After running with the ball, he criticized the villain and his hair grew old overnight.

Yu Youyou walked through the deserted corridor and went straight to the gate of the palace.

"Mother Wang."

"Mother Wang."

Just as she was thinking that there was no Grandma Wang here, she suddenly realized something. She turned back and looked at the visitor with a smile.

"Director Zhang."

Manager Zhang: "Mother Wang, are you deaf now that you are getting older?"

Yu Youyou raised her eyebrows, as if you were older than Grandma Wang, "It's a bit, my ears have been ringing recently."

"The prince has asked you to come over and ask questions."

The corner of Yu Youyou's mouth twitched, "Manager, what does the prince want to ask? I am in a hurry to leave the house to buy some things."

"You can go after the prince has finished asking. The prince is waiting for you. What happened to you today? Usually when the prince comes to see you, you fly over."

The last thing Yu Youyou wanted to see at the moment was that bastard. She was afraid that he would get suspicious and quickly answered, "Hey, didn't I go out to buy some spices for the prince's wallet?"

"Don't worry about anything else. Go quickly. The prince doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Otherwise, the prince will blame you for wasting time."

"Okay." Yu Youyou said and watched the manager leave.

After looking around and finding no one, she went straight to the palace gate. The moment she stepped out of the palace gate, Yu Youyou seemed to see freedom waving to her.

She didn't dare to stop, put her hands in her sleeves, and walked out faster. Unexpectedly, the voice of the manager came from behind, "Mother Wang."

Yu Youyou froze and had to turn around. Manager Zhang hurried over and said, "What happened to you today? It's weird. The prince is still waiting for you. Go see him quickly."

"I have an appointment with the owner of the spice shop, so I can't waste my time."

Manager Zhang's expression changed, "Mother Wang, you are an old man in the palace and you know the rules in the palace. What are you going to do?"

Manager Zhang's face was filled with anger, "Why don't you come with me quickly? If the prince blames you, I'll see if you can bear it."

Yu Youyou had no choice but to pretend to be afraid and follow him. She thought to herself that she might just run away, but she immediately put an end to this idea.

The steward led him to Wei Zhan's yard, "The prince has been busy with official duties these days and is not in a good mood. You must be careful when answering."

"Okay." Yu Youyou said this, but her heart turned upside down. That guy Wei Zhan was very thoughtful. It would be a big deal if he found out that she painted like Grandma Wang.

With Manager Zhang's nod, she bravely walked in. In the spacious hall, Wei Zhan was sitting on the throne with a lazy posture. There was wine on the table in front of him, and he had a glass in his hand. Every now and then, take a sip.

I saw his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down when he raised his head slightly.

"I've met the prince." She leaned forward slightly.

"Come here." His voice was slightly drunk.

Yu Youyou cursed, fearing that he would see the clues, and walked closer with his head lowered. Wei Zhan asked in a low voice, "Where is that stupid woman Yu Youyou? She is doing rough work again."

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid, "Go back to the prince, she said she was tired and resting in the house. Don't worry, I will make her work when I get back."

"I asked you to instruct her to work?" Wei Zhan's voice was cold, his purple eyes flashed with inquiry, he looked her up and down, and something flashed across his eyes.

Yu Youyou was stunned, what did he mean, "Your Majesty, what do you want her to do?"

He raised his head and met Wei Zhan's gaze. When he saw his burning eyes, he immediately lowered his head.

"In my opinion, it would be better to let her go to Ma Peng to clean up horse manure. After all, she likes to pick up and touch garbage."

Yu Youyou comforted himself in his heart, holding back, holding back, enduring the calm for a while, taking a step back to see the world, not seeing like a madman, not being angry, because being angry can hurt your liver.

"Your Majesty, Yu Youyou is a girl after all, so it's not appropriate to go to the stable."

"Then what kind of work should I arrange for her?"

Yu Youyou's thoughts were spinning, "I think a coachman is more suitable for her." Under Wei Zhan's threatening eyes, she immediately changed her tune, "It would be best to be a driver of a dung truck. Let's see if she dares to make the prince angry."

"Mommy, I don't see that you are quite good at handling slaves. You have a good idea. Come over and pour wine for me."

Yu Youyou looked in agreement when she heard the words from the front, and was stunned when she heard the words behind her. She asked a nun to pour wine for him. Are his beautiful concubines just decorations? It seems to be just a decoration, so it must be that the brain was kicked by a donkey.

Ke Ren still ran over diligently, knelt down beside the table, and filled his glass with wine, "Your Majesty, this Yu Youyou always makes you angry. I think I'll just kick her out of the house."

"Why do you say that? Don't you two usually have a good relationship?"

"My lord, you are joking. You don't even know that she is lazy and yet she tolerates your displeasure every day. There is no use keeping such a person in the house."

Wei Zhan looked at her with narrowed eyes and a half-smile on his lips, "Mommy also thinks she is lazy, lawless, and daring."

Yu Youyou felt a little sorry for herself, "No, she also said bad things about you."

"Oh, what did she say?"

"He said you have a bad temper, are unstable, ruthless, and have a perverse temperament..."

"enough!"

Yu Youyou shrank from being yelled at, and she boldly looked at him, "This is what she said, not me, Your Majesty."

Wei Zhan was naturally angry and just looked at her. For a moment, Yu Youyou felt that Wei Zhan's eyes had already seen through everything, and she lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

Wei Zhan closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead were visible. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Top up."

"She dares to scold me like this. I think she doesn't want to live anymore, so I can just kill her. What grandma said." He looked at her leisurely.

Yu Youyou's body trembled and she immediately filled him up, "My lord, you are a rich man. To argue with a cheap slave is not to lower your status. I think I'd better drive her out."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Wei Zhan said and slammed the wine glass on the table.

Yu Youyou immediately lowered his head, but cursed in his heart, "You asked yourself whether I have wronged you because of your uncertainty. This would be like teaching him to do things, whether he is reasonable or not, forget it, you are never reasonable." ? ? ?

"I dare not, my lord, forgive me."

"Pour the wine in, you won't see anything at all."

"Yes." Yu Youyou almost broke her teeth, okay, you can scold me, I won't serve you anymore, you are such a volatile dog man.

When I was lost in thought for a while, I lowered my head and saw that the wine had spilled out of the glass.

She also felt the death gaze. She shook her hand and quickly wiped the wine on the table with her sleeves. "You are stupid, what else does the prince have to say?"

"Drink the wine on the table."

Yu Youyou looked at him without knowing why. Wei Zhan leaned back, his whole person was lazy and casual, his eyes were blurred, and his lips were sultry, very... seductive.

But this was his cup, and a nun drank it. Was he... sick... or had some special hobby? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but cast a strange look at him.

"Stupid thing." Wei Zhan said.