Chapter 56 The Prince's Crime II

The small and white jade pendant lay quietly in Mo Yuche's hand, playing with the ribbon stringed on the jade pendant with her slender fingers. Xiao Luo thought that if the prince could change his expression, with a gentle and polite look like a goblet, the scene must be extremely beautiful.

Thinking about it, Xiao Luo seemed to really see a shallow smile on the corners of the prince's mouth, which seemed to be as warm as melting all the ice and snow. "That's right, it's beautiful!"

Mo Yuche saw Luo'er looking at him with a crazy face, and he was a little proud in his heart, "Is I good-looking?"

Xiaoluo was still fantasizing that the prince would become a modest and beautiful man and be teased by himself. Suddenly, a cold joke rushed into his mind and trembling. When he came back to his mind, he saw that there was no modest and beautiful prince. There was only one thousand-year-old ice prince.

"The prince is naturally good-looking, and the jade pendant is even more suitable for the prince."

The beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and the little girl in front of her had a flattering smile and big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and her round cheeks made people want to knead them. Mo Yuche handed the jade pendant in his hand to Xiao Luo.

Xiaoluo looked at Mo Yuche in a frenncy and said, "Your Majesty, this is..." Didn't he say something wrong? He didn't want it?

"Take it for me." The breath was still cold, but it accidentally leaked a trace of happiness.

Xiaoluo curled his little mouth and took Yu'er to the side of Mo Yuche. He looked up at his little height and didn't reach Mo Yuche's shoulder. He clumsily tied the jade pendant with Mo Yuche's waist, as if he was afraid of not being tied firmly and deliberately tied a dead knot.

"Hey, the prince is more elegant and gentle with this white jade pendant..." He said all the praise words he could think of with a smile, and Xiao Luo said to himself that you would not be angry now.

He looked down at the small jade pendant at his waist, and a smile slipped across the corners of his mouth. The little guy's flattering skills were first-class.

Seeing that the prince seemed to be in a good mood, Xiao Luo was secretly relieved that his little life should have been saved, right?

"Miss..." Seeing that Dongyu had been kneeling for half an hour, Xia He was a little anxious to ask her to get up, but Dongyu said that he had made the young lady unhappy. If Miss didn't forgive herself for a day, she would have been kneeling all the time. Xia He had no choice but to lean against the door and whispered.

Seeing that Mo Yuche did not show an unhellous expression, Xiao Luo walked to Xia He's side, "Sister Xia He, what's wrong?"

It is appropriate to say that this person has been punished for making his master unhappy, but now the weather is getting cold, and the ground is even cold and cold. If you kneel down in winter rain, you will be a little unresistible, but you have to be stubborn and have to speak before you get up. Xia He also knew that it was inappropriate to talk to the young lady, but Dongyu was distressed and had to say, "Miss, Dongyu is still kneeling in the yard..."

Xiao Luo patted his head and how could he forget this! He turned around and stared at the prince with resentment. If he hadn't been scared by the man, how could he have forgotten about the winter rain? At the end of autumn, the weather was very cold, and Xiao Luo hurriedly walked to the courtyard.

The winter rain has trembled coldly, and the original red lips have gradually become a little purple and black. The small body kneels there and shakes as if it were about to fall down the next second.

Xiao Luo was secretly angry. He joked a little bit about this time and hurriedly stepped forward to help Dongyu. "Sister Dongyu, why are you still kneeling? Get up quickly."

Dongyu's consciousness was already a little blurred. He completely relied on his mind to support his body from falling down. Hearing the young lady's words, Dongyu raised his head and grinned and smiled, "I provoked the lady... I'm not... unhappy. I should... be punished."

Xiaoluo was even more annoyed when he heard Dongyu's words, and how could he forget the dignity and inferiority of ancient servants deep in his bones! Knowing that Dongyu and Xia He's sister are gentle and tease them like that... "Sister Dongyu, stop talking, get up quickly... Sister Xia He, come and help." He couldn't help the winter rain alone, so Xiao Luo quickly opened his mouth and called Xia He.

"No..." Dong Yu didn't want to get up. "The young lady provoked by the maidservant is in a bad mood. It's the maidservant's fault. This punishment is due."

Seeing that Dongyu didn't want to get up, Xiao Luo didn't care about the taboos of men and women. He turned around and ran into the house and pulled Mo Yuche out. "Your Majesty, help take Dongyu back to the house." Xiao Luo didn't think that the prince would like to help. He just thought that if Dongyu knelt down again, he would fall ill.

When Dongyu saw that the young lady invited the prince over, he was even more ashamed and afraid to ask the prince to hold him back to the house. I'm ashamed that although I was born as a maid, at least an innocent girl's family can be hugged by a man at will. I'm afraid that the prince's dignity can be willing to condescend to hug himself as a little maid. If the prince is unhappy, I'm afraid his life will be gone.

Mo Yuche was pulled under the courtyard tree. Hearing Luo Er's words, his face looked a little difficult, "Do you ask me to take a maid back to the house?"

Xiao Luo was a little angry when he saw that Mo Yuche actually put on the prince's airs, "What's wrong with the prince? What's wrong with the maid! Isn't the maid a human? The maid was also born by her parents... If it hadn't been for the poor family, which father would sell her daughter to a large family as a maid to suffer!" Xiaoluo, who lives in the era of science and technology, is the most important to human rights. Unfortunately, in ancient times thousands of years ago, not to mention human rights, even marriage is not free.

I was a little surprised by Luo Er's roar at Mo Yuche. This was the first time that someone told me that the maid was also a human.

In the eyes of a large noble family, the maid is a slave. No one will take the life of the maid, and no one will treat the maid as a human being.

After listening to Miss's words, Dongyu was very grateful, but when he saw the prince's unhappy look, Dongyu knew that only the young lady would treat herself as a sister in the world. "Miss, I can stand it..." Dongyu fainted before he finished saying a sentence.

"Sister Winter Rain!" Xiaoluo exclaimed and came forward to help Dongyu, and shouted to Mo Yuche with an anxious face, "Are you really so cruel to watch her die!" Although the winter rain just caught a cold, Xiao Luo deliberately exaggerated.

The thin lips were thin, and Mo Yuche came forward and picked up the winter rain and walked towards the house.

"Sister Xia He, go and invite the doctor over quickly." Seeing that Mo Yuche took Dongyu in, Xiao Luo quickly ordered Xia He to find the doctor, and he followed him into the room. Xiaoluo entered the room, but when he saw that Dongyu was still in Mo Yuche's arms, he couldn't help but wonder, "Your Majesty, put Sister Dongyu on the bed."

The suspicious eyes looked up and down, and Xiao Luo said that the prince would not be interested, would he? Thinking about this, Xiaoluo hurried over and ran over, "Your Majesty, Sister Dongyu is sick... If you think about that... you..." After that, Xiao Luo blushed and couldn't go on.

Mo Yuche frowned. What was the little guy talking about? That bed is yours. How can a maid sleep on the master's bed?

Hearing the prince's explanation, Xiao Luo's tender white face turned red. It turned out that he thought too much. The prince is also the master, didn't he also hug the subordinate? Sister Dongyu and I don't need to fall in love with our sisters. Let it down quickly!"

For the first time, someone said in front of him that his servants were also human beings. For the first time, when a master regarded the maid as a sister, Mo Yuche increasingly felt that the little guy in front of him was different and always did something that others dared not do or say.

He walked to the bedside and put down the winter rain. Before he stood up and was hit behind him, he fell directly on the winter rain. The winter rain on the bed snorted softly, and it must have been compressed and painful.

Xiaoluo was anxious about the winter rain. He accidentally stepped on himself and staggered forward and happened to hit Mo Yuche. The tip of his small nose hit his thick back. Xiao Luo felt that his little nose was probably collapsed.

"Your Majesty... Sister Dongyu is sick..." Xiao Luo rubbed the tip of her nose and said angrily.

Mo Yuche stood up and looked at the winter rain lying on the bed. Maybe it was a little hot and pale face with a trace of blush. "I know she is sick..."

Xiaoluo spit out his tongue. How could he think about something that was not suitable for children?

Mo Yuche stood by the bed and looked at Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo lowered his head and wandered. The atmosphere in the room became a little delicate for a moment... "Water... water..." Dongyu whispered from the bed. Xiao Luo couldn't hear it clearly and lay on the bed and approached Dongyu's mouth. "Sister Dongyu, what are you talking about?"

"Water...so thirsty..."

"Water? Waiting for Luoer to pour water..." After listening for a while, Xiaoluo understood what Dongyu was talking about. He quickly got out of bed and poured a full cup of hot tea and came back. Thinking that he was afraid that the tea would burn the winter rain, Xiaoluo lifted the tea lid and blew it carefully. When the tea was a little cold, he sent it to Dongyu's mouth. "Sister Dongyu drinking water..."

Dongyu only felt that his head was dizzy and his limbs were weak. He heard that the young lady poured tea for herself and struggled to get up, but he couldn't use any energy.

Aware that Dongyu remembered, Xiaoluo quickly reached out and held down, "Sister Dongyu, you are sick now and lie down and don't move... Come and drink some water first. Sister Xia He has gone to call the doctor for a while and should come back."

How dares Dongyu ask the lady to serve herself, but now the burning and uncomfortable throat is that if she doesn't drink some water, she is afraid that she will burn out in the future, so she has to open her mouth and take a small mouthful of tea.

Xiaoluo carefully fed more than half of the tea and put the tea cup back on the table when he saw that Dongyu didn't want to drink.

From beginning to end, Mo Yuche leaned against the bedside and watched Luo Er busy. Seeing that she treated her servants as gentle and careful as her relatives, his heart became a little soft somewhere.

Not long after, Xia He brought the doctor over. The doctor took the pulse of Dongyu. There was nothing serious about the wind and cold caused by the cold air entering the body. He wrote the prescription to explain the cooking method, took the silver and left. Xia He took the prescription to grab the medicine and went to the kitchen to boil the medicine.

This busy work passed for most of the day. When Dongyu drank medicine and fell asleep, Xiao Luo realized that it was approaching noon. He touched his empty stomach and looked at the prince, "Your Majesty, it's almost noon. Why don't you go to eat?"