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7. Chapter 7 Going to the Prince's Mansion

"Are you the Seventh Prince?"

Feng Tianlan glanced at her, with a smile on the corner of her lips, "I have a good memory."

Oh my God, he is really the sick Seventh Prince? Isn’t he in poor health? Why are he still holding himself around? But he doesn’t have the smell of Chinese medicine, and the faint smell of borage is very comfortable.

Feng Tianlan fell to a flat ground and placed You Ya there. Feng Tianlan's face turned paler and he covered his lips and coughed a few times.

Youya then realized that it seemed that the prince's health was really not good! But she was not a doctor, so she didn't know what kind of illness he was in. Thinking of him saving himself just now, he said gracefully, "Thank you, Prince."

Feng Tianlan nodded and turned around and left-

Youya was stunned. This prince also made Lei Feng a living time?! Didn’t he want to make him a meal? Why didn’t he take the opportunity to ask for himself?

"Mommy--" Little Pudding, who was held by Feibai, shouted excitedly with her arms open.

Youya’s black line, can’t this little guy pretend to be afraid? I’m ashamed!

Feibai put the little pudding on the ground and glanced at Youya coldly, "The prince is kind to you, I think you should know what to do." After that, he flew away.

Youya's lips twitched, and the master and servant were so cold that they were frozen! It was just to catch myself on the wall, so I couldn't let myself agree to it—

Well, she, Youya, does not owe others the kindness. His last time, was nothing more than going to the royal palace to make professional meals for him, so let's go! However, her requirements were a bit too high, and I just don't know if the cold prince would agree!

He led the little pudding to the city gate and saw Zhao Jian running over anxiously.

"Youya--" Zhao Jian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief on his anxious face, and walked to Youya with big strides. When he saw that she was safe and sound, he hugged her in his arms.

Youya's face turned red—

After so many years, Zhuan Jian has never touched his hand, and today he hugged himself in public. But he was worried that he was like this. When he thought of this, he felt warm in his heart!

After patting Zhao Jian's back, Youya coughed lightly, "We're fine, don't worry."

Zhao Jian nodded, his voice calmed down, "It's fine."

Little Pudding smiled secretly, looking at the passers-by coming and going, with a little gloating on his face, "Is it smear enough?"

Zhao Jian's face turned red, and then he remembered that he was hugging Youya in public. Thinking of this, he quickly let go and scratched his head embarrassedly, with a big boy expression, "Well, I'm worried about you. I--"

"Well, I know." Youya pursed her lips, "Little Pudding and I are fine."

Zhao Jian heard what happened to Youya, and finally narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "You go to the palace to help, at least I'm relieved. Lou Aotian has escaped, and I'm afraid he will still cause trouble for you."

Youya happened to have this plan, so she agreed.

When I went to Prince Lan's Mansion, of course, I brought the small pudding with me. The store was temporarily closed, and Youya personally had some contract content to talk about.

What, what contract is it? That's right, although Youya understands that this is ancient, she can't stand the constraints of all sizes, so she prepared a contract on her own. As for the content of the contract! She naturally has considered it thousands of times!

This time, she did not go through the back door and led the little pudding into the main door openly.

"Stop, what are you doing! You dare to break freely at the gate of the royal palace?" The guard at the door reached out and stopped one big and one small.

Youya held Xiao Pudding's hand tightened, and then smiled very charmingly. The shallow dimples looked bright and cute.

"I'm here to find your prince. The day before yesterday he said I asked me to come to the prince's house as a cook. So please inform me." Youya's voice was a bit reasonable, and she didn't believe that the prince would not see her!

The guard looked at Youya up and down with a little sarcastic expression on his face, "You cook still want to see the prince?! Is the prince so idle? You can meet him as soon as you want?! Go and take this child to play with—" After saying that, the guard thought Youya was crazy and wanted to drive her away. Just a cook, was he crazy? He even wanted to see the prince directly. It seems that more and more people are now climbing the dragon and phoenix, and they are getting more and more magical!

Little Pudding blinked and suddenly burst into tears with a "wow" sound.

"What's wrong with the pudding?" Youya quickly squatted down to comfort the pudding who looked frightened.

Little Pudding wiped his tears, his voice a little crying, "Mommy, this uncle guard is a bad guy, bully us-"

"It's okay, I'm not bad, I'm a job in the royal palace, what are we?" Youya quickly hugged the little pudding in her arms, and comforted herself with a little crying voice.

The guards were black line, and he just asked the two of them to leave, and he didn't move. Why did this seem like he bullying others at this age? But how could this be so chasing in front of the palace? Once the prince heard this, he blamed him, his head was enough to cut off?

Thinking of this, the guard couldn't help but soften his voice a little, "I said, "Sister, please take this little girl away. I didn't listen to the prince's instructions to find a cook, so I'm really sorry!"

"Wow—" Little Pudding wiping tears and cried louder.

The guard twitched and quickly continued, "I have an old man above and a young man below, so you can pity me! This way, you want to find a place to be a chef, and I happen to know a shopkeeper in a hotel. I think I will introduce you to him and ask you to go to his palm?"

It seems that the guard is very kind to him when he does this point. If these two people continue to cry, will they be a little ungrateful? Thinking of this, Youya quickly wiped her tears and looked at the guard with tears in her eyes, "My cook is up to your prince!"

Yingying Qiushui looked pitiful, and her small melon-shaped face fully demonstrated her weakness. The guard's cheeks suddenly flushed-

Seeing this, Little Pudding understood that his mother seemed to have hope of success! He also looked at the guards with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Guard, look how pitiful my sister is. We both died since we were young. In order to support me, she thought of working in the royal palace. What a caring and responsible good sister she is!"

So that's it! The guard looked at Youya with his mouth flat and looked at him with a little more appreciation and admiration. Yes, such a woman is so virtuous.

"But--" The guards hesitated a little.

"Brother Guard, we can't make things difficult for you. Since that's the case, let's leave-" Youya said after saying that, she was very sad to leave.

"Sister, don't leave." Little Pudding hugged Youya's legs, with a little sadness on his face, "Sister, we are thinking of a way--"

"What else can I think of?" Youya looked disappointed and helpless.

The guard's heart that was originally shaking suddenly felt swelling.

"Don't leave, I'll go find the Lu Butler now-" After saying that, he ran in.

Youya and Xiao Puding blinked each other, saying that the performance was OK! The mother and son join forces and will definitely be invincible in the world.

"Prince, look--" Feibai's mouth twitched and looked at Feng Tianlan. The big and small outside seemed very difficult and very ghostly.

Feng Tianlan smiled and shook his head, "Let them come in, let's get one back, and we've got one back."

"Yes." Feibai nodded and walked outside.

Since the prince has spoken, let them come in! Besides, the big and small seem very interesting, and the palace will not be too lonely in the future! Fei Bai unconsciously raised his lips when he thought of it.

After explaining to Mr. Lu, Fei Bai just turned around and met the woman who was visiting the royal palace - Xu Yunduo.

"Miss Xu." Fei Bai nodded humbly and was about to leave-

"Wait a minute." Xu Yunduo's expression was a little shy, and she smiled very charmingly. "Flying Guards Stay--" her tone was ambiguous and coquettish voice, and her expression was also a bit affectionate.

Fei Bai automatically took a step back, his tone still neither humble nor arrogant, "What are the instructions of Miss Xu?" He was born to have no good feelings for women with charming appearance. Charm is a way for women to attack their hearts!

Xu Yunduo smiled softly, "Yunduo wants to ask Fei Shiwei, what dish is the prince likes to eat the most? There are also some hobbies and so on-"

Fei Bai looked at Xu Yunduo calmly, "The prince likes light food, and Miss Xu asked the wrong person. For this matter, you should ask the Lu Manager Lu."

Xu Yunduo smiled a little embarrassedly, "What Fei Guard said is very true."

Seeing Feibai leave, Xu Yunduo gritted his teeth. If it weren't for the prince's personal bodyguard, how could she come to ask him? The ungrateful guy, one day, she became the princess and the first one to deal with him! She didn't even take herself into consideration!

That day, when she arrived at the prince's mansion, the seventh prince only saw her and told her to find a housekeeper if she had something to do. Then she couldn't see the prince's shadow for several days. Since he agreed that he was his princess, he should have a look, right? She was a woman or a beautiful woman, so she didn't believe that her charming and soft beauty trick would be useless to the prince!

Thinking of this, Xu Yunduo smiled gently and walked towards Butler Lu's house.

...

"Miss, do you mean?" Butler Lu wiped his sweat. This young ancestor, who was big and small, was not as grateful as he should have, but said he wanted to see the prince!

"Of course I'm seeing the Seventh Prince!" Youya smiled charmingly, her shallow dimples were a little pure, "I want to have a face-to-face conversation with you Seventh Prince."

"This is because the monthly money is not enough?" Mr. Lu quickly smiled with a flattering smile, "If this is the case, I will add another five taels--"

Five taels of silver! This is something that ordinary people can't make in a year! The monthly money I gave her has been increased to twenty-five taels per month! Thinking of this, the butler rubbed his heart in pain!
Chapter completed!
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