"Is this roast duck yours?"

Wu Shuang burped loudly and extremely ungentlely.

"certainly."

The Ninth Prince raised his chin proudly, his big, watery eyes filled with pride.

"Otherwise you think anyone can come to this place?"

"Very good, you can find a chance later and send me one over at night. Now I have to hurry up and work." Wushuang nodded her round head. At this time, she felt like she was all over the body.

They are all full of strength! After eating, she has the strength to lose weight!

Watching her minding her own business, she started to carry the bucket to one side and began to wipe it vigorously. With a ferocious smile in her eyes, she no longer cared about the existence of the Ninth Prince. At this time, Wushuang was about to

The utensil she is wiping is imagined to be the beautiful face of the imperial concubine. I wipe, I wipe, I wipe! I will wipe your face to a pulp!

And she had just ordered him so naturally to wait until night to bring one to her?

Why does this stupid queen think that he will be obedient?

In fact, when it was late at night and Wushuang was dragging her tired body, leaning against the column and wanting to have a good sleep, the Ninth Prince found her with a few soft steamed buns in his arms.

"Xiaojiu, I found that your child is not that bad at heart."

While Wushuang was chewing the steamed bun, she turned her face to praise the Ninth Prince. That pretty and handsome little face was getting cuter and cuter as she looked at it, even cuter than the steamed bun in her hand.

"Do I need you to praise me?"

The Ninth Prince frowned awkwardly,

"This prince has never been a bad boy."

He put his chubby hands on his chin, and there was a look of loneliness in his big round eyes. There were so many servants accompanying him in such a big palace, but he always felt like he was in a cage.
Chapter completed!