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99, Uncle Huang is so busy and pitiful

"Of course I understand!" Yuan Hao puffed up his chest and said seriously: "He carries your portrait with him wherever he goes. If some servant with no eyesight stains it even a little bit, it will make him furious. It's very precious.

Woolen cloth!"

"Also, he sent someone to check your preferences and collected a lot of medical books, shipbuilding books, and ship models for you -"

"When he was searching, I was still curious about why he suddenly became interested in that. Later I found out that it was all for you."

"My imperial uncle has never cared that much about anyone in these years, and he doesn't care that much about me either!"

"He seems to have brought those things with him when he came to Jiangzhou this time. Have you received them?"

"Um."

Ming Wuyou nodded, "I got it."

Murong Yu made preparations in his previous life, but when he arrived in Jiangzhou, he didn't think about how to deliver it to Ming Wuyou, so Ming Wuyou's traditional Chinese medicine appeared on his Jiulong bed.

After she lost her virginity, Murong Yu's kindness toward her changed in Ming Wuyou's eyes.

Ming Wuyou also looked on with cold eyes at the books and ship models he prepared.

These are unpleasant things.

Ming Wuyou is a pragmatic person, and she will not keep unpleasant things in her heart to make herself uncomfortable.

And that's a thing of the past.

She threw these memories of her past life behind her head and served Yuan Hao a meal: "Eat quickly, little clever guy, if you are starving, your uncle will make trouble for me!"

"No way." Yuan Hao muttered: "Uncle Huang will only blame me for pestering you so that you don't have time to see him."

"Um?"

Ming Wuyou didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?!"

"It's nothing!" Yuan Hao showed a big smile, "I'm hungry. I said this food is delicious. I want to eat more."

Such a cute and clever look.

Ming Wuyou couldn't help but rub his little head, "Then eat more."

Yuan Hao lowered his head, picked up the rice gracefully, and snorted proudly in his heart: I will pester my aunt not to let her see you, and make you angry to death. Who told you to ask me to copy so many policies?!



Jiangzhou Hotel

In the past few days, Murong Yudu, Zhang Yunchen and several other newly transferred officials discussed matters in Jiangzhou from morning to night every day.

Today, the matter finally came to a conclusion. Zhang Yunchen also took over all government affairs in Jiangzhou and began to clean up the officialdom.

It was completely dark when the officials left.

Aunt Bai came in with dinner and said gently: "Your Highness, please have a meal."

"Is Yuan Hao back?" Murong Yu asked, rubbing his forehead.

"No." Aunt Bai replied: "But I have been coming back at this time these past few days, so it shouldn't be too late today."

As he spoke, Yuan Hao's clever laughter sounded outside: "Uncle, are you talking about me? I'm back! Well, my aunt and I went to the dock in the suburbs today. My aunt bought me a lot of shells.

, it’s very beautiful.”

Yuan Hao brought a bunch of beautiful little shells to Murong Yu and waved them in front of Murong Yu, "Uncle Emperor, do you think they look good?!"

Murong Yu's hand rubbing his forehead paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Murong Yuanhao, his eyes were dark and silent.

Yuan Hao said proudly: "My aunt took me to her shipyard. The shipyard is so big and there are so many ships. I have never seen so many ships..."

"She also asked the shipyard master to cook food for me, and the food was delicious."

"By the way, there's also this, a little conch!" Yuan Hao handed the conch to Murong Yu as if he was offering a treasure, shaking it as if he was afraid he couldn't see clearly.

"It is said that my aunt got it when she went to sea on a ship two years ago. It is my aunt's treasure! I begged for a long time before my aunt gave it to me."

"besides--"

Yuan Hao wanted to take something from his arms, but Murong Yu said coldly: "That's enough!"

The cold air spread on that handsome face, so frightened that Leng Xiao and Leng Yun subconsciously took several steps back.

Murong Yuanhao opened his eyes wide and asked: "Uncle, don't you want to listen to me?!"

This thing was brought to you by your aunt.

"Go to bed!" Murong Yu said coldly: "Now, immediately!"

"Oh." Yuan Hao nodded obediently, "Then I'll go to bed."

He turned around obediently and was about to walk out when he saw the food on the table and couldn't help but stop, "Uncle Huang hasn't had dinner yet..."

Murong Yuanhao sighed, "My aunt ate with me. She kept helping me pick up the vegetables and serve the soup. She was very gentle. I ate several more bowls of rice and my belly was bulging."

"Auntie even rubbed it for me."

"Hey, my uncle is so busy and pitiful. He still has to eat alone."

After saying that, Yuan Hao walked away shaking his head.

Murong Yu took a deep breath in his throat.

He felt that his hands were so itchy that he really wanted to grab this brat and give him a good beating!

Leng Xiao and Leng Yun couldn't help but took a few steps back and retreated to the entrance of the hall.

Aunt Bai had a look of helplessness on her face.

The emperor really knows how to step on His Highness' painful feet.

Knowing that His Highness has been busy with official matters these days and has not seen Miss Wuyou for several days, he is very upset and angry. He also deliberately keeps saying that Miss Wuyou is very kind to him.

Isn’t this why the pot should be lifted if it is not opened?

Seeing Murong Yu sitting behind the table and sulking without even moving to the table, Aunt Bai hesitated whether to persuade Murong Yu to eat.

I have been busy with business since noon, but I haven’t eaten or drank.

Murong Yu suddenly stood up and walked out: "Please remove the food!"

"Your Highness, you——" Aunt Bai took two steps after him.

Murong Yuyuan said: "I'm going out."



In Fushouyuan, Ming Wuyou massaged the acupuncture points on Grandpa's head.

The old man fell asleep under the ever-increasing massage. Ming Wuyou covered his grandfather with a quilt and then stepped out gently.

"Miss——"

"Shh!" Ming Wuyou whispered to Uncle Zhong: "Keep your voice down, grandpa is asleep."

Uncle Zhong nodded quickly and waited outside the hospital before saying in a low voice: "I have been sleeping much better at night this month, and I am in good spirits during the day. Thanks to the eldest lady, I pay attention to the acupuncture massage every day."

Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Who am I to stare at if I don't stare at you?"

Grandpa is her only relative.

Uncle Zhong said: "It is a good thing for the eldest lady to be filial, but I have always felt that the eldest lady is too tiring."

Not only do you have to personally take care of the old man's health, but you also have to take care of Baishantang and the escort agency. People's energy is always limited. How can Mr. Ming not feel distressed when Ming Wuyou is so busy?

Uncle Zhong said sincerely: "Miss, please teach the old slave the massage techniques, so that the old slave can take care of me at night, and the young lady can have more time to rest."

Ming Wuyou thought for a while, "I'm always too busy to take care of it. I can't let grandpa wait for me to come and massage again. That's fine. I'll teach you this technique from tomorrow."

After leaving Fushou Garden, Ming Wuyou walked along the corridor to his Wuyou Pavilion.

After running around all day today, my waist, legs and arms are feeling a little uncomfortable now. Ming Wuyou moved lightly while walking.

Caiyue said: "Miss, I have a letter from Manager Shen, but I haven't bothered to hand it over to you today."

"Huh? Let me take a look." Ming Wuyou took it and said, "It must be a matter of settling in the capital. I don't know what happened."
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