Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

In the evening, after Princess Chang Yi asked to send the two children away, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she touched her nails dyed with Kodan: "Over there in the Jinyang Hou's mansion, let me move it, save the trouble." Everyone is very idle, but there is no need for people to come to the princess mansion to disgust us."

"Master, Mrs. Xie is under house arrest. Is it wrong that Mrs. Lin is in charge of the Marquis of Jinyang's mansion now? Mrs. Xie should also come out."

"Heh~ It's time to come out. Even if my son doesn't want the position of Marquis of Jinyang, it's not something anyone can miss. If anyone dares to touch my son's things, don't blame me for chopping off her claws."

Princess Changyi touched her well-maintained fingers carefully, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Wuyou, who originally wanted to find his princess mother, stood at the door for a while, but did not enter the house, turned her mouth up, turned and walked to her room.The little maid guarding the door knelt on the ground, trembling into a ball trembling.

Originally they wanted to report, but they were stopped by the young master. Thinking about what the master said in the room, the young master listened to everything, and the blood on the faces of the little maids suddenly faded away.

In the room, Grandma Sun got the order and just walked out the door when she saw the servant kneeling on the ground. "Who can tell me what's going on?"

"Mommy... Mommy, the young master has just arrived."

Grandma Sun's usual smiling face instantly sank: "When did the little master come here?"

"Returning to Mammy, this, this little master has been here for a while."

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself. If you are so careless again, it will not be as simple as being punished next time." Nanny Sun looked at the servant kneeling on the ground with a stern face.

Yes, the one in the house is the master, and the one who is not allowed to pass the message outside is the little master, but you, a slave, shouldn't be a little bit wink, if the master says something that you don't want others to hear, you have to make something out of it. It's your duty to be a slave.Telling you to guard the door is not asking you to report nothing to the higher authorities.

The servants who were kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, but they were just punished anyway.These individuals are all from the Palace of Internal Affairs, and they have long known that punishment is the lightest, and there are many punishments that they don't want to recall.The little maids gave Nanny Sun a nod in silence.

However, Grandma Sun didn't have the mood to take care of them, she turned around and went back to the house, and joined Princess Changyi to hear the whole news about what Wuyou came over just now.

Compared to Nanny Sun's worry, Princess Chang Yi was very calm. She brushed her hair, waved her hand to make the little maid go away, and combed her long hair with a jade comb. "Nurse, you don't have to worry too much. If the children of the royal family don't have any scheming skills, none of them will survive."

"But master, the little master doesn't live in the palace right now, so it's really unnecessary. Besides, the little master is still so young, and his body isn't... The master has been protecting him for so many years, so he should let the little master take care of himself a little bit." Just accept it."

Princess Changyi looked at the blurred face in the bronze mirror and smiled: "Yes, I have been protecting you for so many years, but your little master is not as fragile as you think. He is very smart. Besides, Even though we are not in the palace right now, in Wuyou's situation, Mammy thinks he can stay away from the palace?"

If Wuyou had a father who was wholeheartedly planning for him, or if his father could be his support and his reliance, why would Princess Changyi want her children to be too close to the palace.After all, Wuyou is not a serious child born in the palace. Now that her imperial brother is still in power, no matter how spoiled she is, others can't say anything.However, who can guarantee the next emperor.

Once the worry-free future becomes a bit more arrogant, I'm afraid that someone will pinch her pigtails.

The most important thing is that Chang Yi is afraid that he is used to enjoying the unscrupulous life without worry, and if there is no one to protect him in the future, how will he deal with himself.

Princess Changyi's thoughts can't be told to anyone, but after all, Nanny Sun who grew up with her still understands Princess Changyi's thoughts more or less.

He stretched out his hand to gently take the jade comb, and slowly combed Princess Changyi's long hair.The long hair was as dark as cloud satin, smooth and silky, making people feel very sticky and reluctant to let go.

"Master, since you know that the little master is very smart, then the little master will live a good life in the future, and you will always watch him. Besides, the little master will live well. Since he was reincarnated into your belly Here, the little master must be allowed to live unscrupulously, isn't it, if you are aggrieved, wouldn't you be wronging our little master."

Princess Changyi smiled and patted Nanny Sun's hand: "Where is Mammy going, don't worry, I will never wrong my child."

Wuyou walked back to her room and met Liuxu, Liuxu heaved a sigh of relief, and looked Wuyou up and down: "Little master, don't scare the slaves anymore. If you want to go, the slaves will follow you , as long as you don't go by yourself."

"I'm in the princess mansion, so I won't lose it," Wuyou let Liu Xu loosen his braids, paused before continuing, "Well, I'll bring you with me next time."

This kind of tone of "next time I want to play, I will take you to play with me" made Liu Xu a little bit dumbfounded, but it could be regarded as his little master's words.

When Meng Haoping came over, Wuyou had already finished washing and was sitting on the bedside while catkins were carefully wiping her hair.On the contrary, he consciously stepped forward to take (grab) the handkerchief from Liu Xu's hand, and brushed Wuyou's hair himself.

It wasn't once or twice that Liu Xu was robbed of her job. She had already gotten used to Meng Haoping's movements, so she stepped back consciously to make room for Meng Haoping.

The gentle touch on the head made Wuyou a little drowsy, just when he closed his eyes, a small drop of water hit his shoulder, making Wuyou shiver.Opening his eyes, he lowered his head slightly and saw some loose hair dripping water on his shoulders.That hair is much harder and darker than his own head, and it doesn't belong to him at first glance.

"Hao Ping,"

The small handbrake for massage on Wuyou's head stopped instantly, and a little hesitant little head appeared in front of Wuyou after a while.Wuyou stretched out his fingers and pushed Meng Haoping's little head a little away from his face before continuing to say, "Your hair is still wet."