Just when the prince was deep in thought, Bo Ruchu had quietly left the palace.

Seeing Ai Wen curled up on the sofa and sleeping, Bo Ruchu's eyes flickered with fluctuations, and he moved slowly. After taking him to his bedroom to rest, he turned and walked towards the book.

"Ru Chu, you will call me here, but what are your orders?" Fu Ling asked excitedly as soon as she stepped into the calligraphy.

Bo Ruchu nodded his forehead slightly, and immediately poured cold water calmly: "But it's very withered."

Fu Ling's originally bright eyes dimmed in an instant, and then she complained: "When did you ask me to do something that wasn't boring? Sure enough, I shouldn't have too much hope for you, Master."

"Fu Ling, what did you just say, the voice was too low, I didn't hear clearly."

Glancing at Bo Ruchu who was smiling, Fu Ling quickly changed the subject: "No, it's nothing. Let's talk about this task first. If you need anything, just let me know."

Bo Ruchu raised his eyebrows, motioned for Fu Ling to come over, and then explained in a low voice.

"As before, I'm the best at this kind of thing, you just wait for my good news." Fu Ling's eyes lit up, and she disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Bo Ruchu shook his head, hoping that Fuling's disturbance this time would not alarm Cinderella's fairy godmother, otherwise, things would be troublesome.

He raised his hand and rubbed his sore temples. From the very beginning, he wanted to complain about the setting of this plane. He said it was Magical Romance, and only one fairy appeared; he said it was romance, and added some magic elements. In it, he didn't even know if the commission this time was a 'submission of sub-questions'.

After quickly calming down, Bo Ruchu got up and returned to the bedroom. After holding Aiwen tightly in his arms, he closed his eyes and recharged his energy. The world is big, and the most important thing for him now is to take a good rest with the humanoid pillow.

However, Aiwen, the humanoid pillow, rubbed it in a daze. After adjusting his sleeping position, he seemed to have some kind of sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth outlined a perfect arc.

Compared with the tranquility on Bo Ruchu's side, the palace's side fell into a strange atmosphere.

The prince frowned slightly, and broke the silence of the room: "It is precisely because of this situation that I let Princess An choose by herself. In this way, even if the monarch of xxx [哗——] is dissatisfied, he cannot Therefore annul the covenant and start war."

"But if there is a sudden attack from the princess, no matter how reasonable you are, the prince, I'm afraid..."

Standing beside the prince, the young man dressed in military uniform looked at the prince hesitantly.

"That's easy. At that time, we are going to make an agreement with her under the appraisal of everyone. At that time, even if she wants to do something about it, she will have no way to do it."

"Since His Royal Highness has already considered it clearly, then this subordinate will not say much, and will send someone to inform them in a while, so that those noble children will be prepared, so as not to make a fool of themselves and damage the majesty of our country."

The prince nodded, and after the person left, he turned his head and looked at the maid beside him: "Go ahead, you all muster up your energy to serve these few days, and if something goes wrong, you will not be tolerated."

"Yes." After the maid bowed her head and saluted, she slowly retreated outside the house, closed the door, and walked quickly towards the butler's room.

"I don't know what the prince thinks. Wouldn't it be easier to arrange people outside the palace directly? Why does it have to be so troublesome?"

After complaining a few words in a low voice, the maid quickened her pace. If she was punished for such a trivial matter, she wouldn't even cry.

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