The next day, before dawn, Lin Jiumian was pulled up.

"Starting today, you will go to the prince's study as an errand." The one who came to see her was Liu Xuan, the manager's right-hand assistant.

Lin Jiumian glanced at him sideways: "Just go, why are you going so early? It's not even bright yet!"

She will feel dizzy now and really doesn't want to go.

Liu Xuan snorted coldly: "I will serve in the prince's study. You need to clean the study before dawn and light the incense."

Lin Jiumian sighed softly: "Can you wait a few days? My shoulder injury is not healed yet!"

Liu Xuan looked disgusted: "You have to serve the prince, but you are using the excuse of being injured as an excuse. If the prince finds out, you will be indispensable."

Lin Jiumian was helpless: "Okay, I can't go!"

Under Liu Xuan's shouting, Lin Jiumian had no choice but to get up and go to the study to do errands!

The study is cleaned every day, how could there be any dust!

Lin Jiumian cleaned it decently, and then lit the incense.

Seeing as it was still early before dawn, Lin Jiumian simply lay down on the imperial concubine's couch in the study to take a rest.

But after taking a rest, I couldn't help but fall asleep.

He didn't even hear Jun Wumo come in.

Jun Wumo didn't come in alone, there was a guard in black following behind him.

Upon entering, Jun Wumo saw Lin Jiumian sleeping on the imperial concubine's couch.

He raised his eyebrows and shouted:

"Butler!"

The manager hurriedly bent over and ran in:

"My lord, what are your orders?"

The prince glanced at him and asked coldly: "How should I be punished for being lazy and sleeping in the study while I am on duty?"

The manager was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Lin Jiumian who was already asleep. His face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly ran over to push Lin Jiumian awake.

Lin Jiumian was having a barbecue while dreaming. Her mouth was full of oil and the food was very sweet, when she saw a big hand taking a picture from the air.

"Ah!" Lin Jiumian exclaimed in fright and woke up suddenly.

Before I could even figure out what was going on when I opened my eyes, my ears were picked up:

"Lin Jiumian, if you sleep on duty, how many brains do you have? Do you want to die?"

The manager was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to rip off Lin Jiumian's ears.

Lin Jiumian grimaced in pain, shouting in pain and defending at the same time:

"I'm still sick now. I was hit by a sword to protect the prince. You don't even give me good food and drink, and you don't even give me a few days of rest. Is this how you treat the prince's benefactor!"

The manager was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was about to teach Lin Jiumian a lesson when Jun Wumo suddenly spoke.

"Okay, let her come over and polish the ink!"

The manager hurriedly agreed and pushed Lin Jiumian hard:

"Did you hear what the prince said? Go quickly!"

Lin Jiumian curled her lips and hurriedly agreed:

"I heard it, I heard it. Anyway, once I meet him, I'm going to do something good."

"What did you say?" The manager glared.

Lin Jiumian stopped answering and ran to the desk and began to polish ink.

However, Lin Jiumian was in trouble next.

Because she had heard of such things as grinding ink, but she had never done it before.

The original owner of the body was a princess, and if she wanted to write, someone would grind the ink for her.

How could she pay attention to how the ink was ground?

As for herself, she used pencils, ballpoint pens, and ink pens in her previous life. Even when she wrote calligraphy, she still used ink.

Who cares about ink blocks and inkstones?

Now, she stood in front of the table in a daze, looking confused and not knowing what to do.

Jun Wumo had prepared paper and pen and was waiting for her to sharpen ink, but he saw her standing there motionless.

"Dong dong!" Jun Wumo knocked on the table in front of him impatiently.

"What are you thinking about? Grinding ink!"
Chapter completed!