Zhuo Ye came back after dinner at Prince Jin's Mansion. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a maid in green pacing back and forth anxiously in the small hall.
Zhuo Ye recognized this maid, she was serving "Little Baozi", but Zhuo Ye didn't know her name. "Little Baozi" came to see her in the past few days, usually after entering Fenglin Garden and sending away the people who were waiting for him.
It's open.
"What happened?" Zhuo Ye asked, but he already realized something in his heart.
"My servant Xiangsui has met Miss Zhuo." Although the maid had an anxious look on her face, her etiquette was still thorough. After saluting, she quickly said: "Miss, you are back. The young prince will come to Fenglin Garden to find you when he comes back from the academy.
You, I never thought that you had gone out, and I had been waiting for you all afternoon. I didn’t even eat dinner, and I wasn’t allowed to be called. Now I’m asleep in your room..."
Among the servants in Prince Rui's Mansion, some call her Miss Zhuo Ye, and some call her Miss Zhuo Ye. Except for Qiao Ling and Butler Mu, the other servants call themselves slaves in front of her. Although Zhuo Ye doesn't like this, as long as she is always around
These people are not young ladies or slaves, and Zhuo Ye is too lazy to ask them to change their words one by one. Firstly, he finds it troublesome, and secondly, he is afraid that his words will be too abnormal in the eyes of others.
After hearing Xiangsui's words, Zhuo Ye hurriedly ran to his bedroom.
In the bedroom, "Little Baozi" pursed his small mouth and frowned slightly while sleeping on Zhuo Ye's bed. His little nose flapped slightly occasionally, and he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully. Zhuo Ye saw that he seemed to be abandoned.
I felt so guilty because of the demo.
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er..." Zhuo Ye called "Little Baozi" in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to gently shake his little body.
"I told you not to quarrel with me, don't you understand? If you quarrel again, I'll slap you!" Before the "little bun" opened his eyes completely, he had already spoken out the scolding words, tsk tsk, that tone, that tone
, it’s really quite majestic!
"Xuan'er, it's me." Zhuo Ye said, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Little Baozi" stretched out his chubby hands and rubbed his eyes. When he saw clearly that it was Zhuo Ye in front of him, his little mouth immediately flattened and complained aggrievedly and angrily: "'Little Yezi,' you don't mean what you said! It's agreed.
Make me that ice-sweet powder today, but you went to find the Seventh Emperor's Uncle and made me wait for you for a long time!" In fact, after he knew that "Little Leaf" went to the Seventh Emperor's Uncle, he also wanted to find it.
He wanted to go, but he was afraid that his father would find out and blame him. After weighing it for a while, he decided to wait in Fenglin Garden.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I will never forget the agreement I made with Xuan'er again. Can Xuan'er forgive 'Little Leaf'?" Zhuo Ye said apologetically.
"Huh!" "Little Baozi" turned his face to the side in a disgraceful manner and ignored Zhuo Ye.
"Are Xuan'er hungry? Can 'Little Leaf' prepare something delicious for you?" Zhuo Ye coaxed.
"Little Baozi" wanted to have the guts to continue to ignore Zhuo Ye, but he didn't want his belly to be honest but suddenly called out "Gululu" twice. "Little Baozi" blushed and raised his eyes to look at the station.
Qiao Ling and Xiang Sui, who were behind Zhuo Ye, said with serious faces: "You guys get out!"
Qiao Ling and Xiang Sui looked at each other helplessly, then turned around and left.
"Well...if you don't cook well, I won't forgive you!" "Little Baozi" said with a small mouth.
"Okay." Zhuo Ye reached out and rubbed Little Baozi's little head. She was very angry with herself for breaking her trust with a child and letting him wait for her hungry all afternoon...
"Little Baozi" frowned, stretched out his little paws to grab Zhuo Ye's hand, rolled his big eyes, and gave Zhuo Ye a white look.