Yuyuan Mansion has a luxurious style: the tall doors are wide and wide, the glass tiles are slightly warped, the courtyard is unique, and the Zhuzhu elegant house is very gorgeous and noble.

Since Cheng Ke returned to Yuyuan Mansion, the governance in the manor has been improving day by day, and everyone in the manor has to admire King Yuyuan's wisdom.

However, with the return of King Yuyuan, Yuyuan Mansion also brought a lot of trouble. Of course, this trouble was not caused by Cheng Ke, but by her... Zhuo Qianya.

"No...Okay, Your Majesty, Xiaoyu went to the kitchen to look for something to eat and made the kitchen a mess...a mess!" Xiaomeng panted heavily and ran to Cheng Ke and said anxiously.

Cheng Ke frowned slightly: "Just let the cooks take care of it! Let her go somewhere else and find something to do!"

"Sorry, my lord... Xiaoyu said he would help me clean the courtyard and swept a lot of grass blades into the ancient well!" Uncle Yin nervously wiped the sweat from his head.

Cheng Ke stood up from the stool and waved his sleeves: "Let the servants go to the ancient well outside to draw water, and let Xiaoyu stay in his house and don't come out!"

"My lord, it's not good! Xiaoyu was cleaning your house, and he accidentally..." Butler Li stopped talking and looked up at Cheng Ke's expression.

"Tell me? What happened?" he asked anxiously.

"Xiaoyu, she broke the white jade brocade vase that the prince loved most!" Butler Li was so frightened that he lowered his head almost to his chest.

Cheng Ke frowned in distress and pressed his painful chest with both hands: "This woman is such a troublemaker!" After speaking, he walked quickly towards his wing.

"Hey! Why are you crying so hard? Stop crying, it makes me upset!" Qianya looked at the dozen or so maids kneeling on the ground crying, and shouted impatiently.

"Miss Xiaoyu, you don't know! Woohoo!~...The prince loves antiques the most! He bought this white jade brocade vase from a far away place, and he loves it like his life! Woohoo!" A maid in pink clothes was busy

After explaining, I wiped away tears again.

Qian Ya rubbed her temples with her hands: This old antique! Isn't it just a jade bottle? Still loves it as much as life? Now that I broke the jade bottle, will he die for the jade bottle?

"Oh... don't cry anymore! Can he still kill you? Isn't he just an old prince? What's so scary! If the prince blames me and says I did it, I'll see what he can do to me!

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Chapter completed!