Marry the Crown Princess

Chapter 8 provoke the prince again

In the kitchen, two maids, one big and one small, refused to send the bird's nest and pear soup to Mu Yunting. It was really because every time Mu Yunting met the King of Wu, he would be in a bad mood, and he, who was already cold, would become more frightening. It's a small matter to be scolded in front of him after meeting the King of Wu. It is also possible to lose your life in insinuation.

Listening to their conversation, Xie Zhiruo naturally knew that Mu Yunting was in an extremely bad mood at this time and couldn't help but be a little worried.

When you are in a bad mood, if you can vent it, it will naturally be much better. But if you can't vent it, then the accumulation in the heart will cause physical problems. Xie Zhiruo naturally doesn't want to do so.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiruo secretly gave herself courage in her heart. She went to the kitchen and said to the two maids of honor, "Now I don't have much to do. I can help you send the bird's nest snow pear soup to the prince."

The two maids of honor, big and small, were naturally overjoyed. Although they secretly looked down on Xie Zhiruo's behavior and believed that she just wanted to show her face in front of the prince, would they still shirk if this was really a good thing?

The maid named Liu'er despised Xie Zhiruo for being stupid, but said, "That's great, then please give it to you." Send it away quickly, or the prince will be in a hurry. With that, he handed the food box containing soup to Xie Zhiruo with both hands and undisguisedly urged her to go quickly.

"Hmm." Xie Zhiruo forgot to ask where to send the soup. He directly carried the food box and turned around and left.

However, Xie Zhiruo met some maids along the way. These people looked at her with half contempt and half gloated, and showed her the way without saying a word.

The fifth prince, Wu Wang Mu Yunlei, is the younger brother of Mu Yunting's father and mother, but the king of Wu has always been paranoid about Mu Yunting as the person who robbed his throne. He did not expect that the origin of the queen's legitimate son was not the main reason why Mu Yunting was appointed as the crown prince. The most fundamental reason why Mu Yunting was appointed as the crown prince was his ability. It's just that when a person's mind is attacked by a paranoid idea, it is difficult for him to change. Mu Yunlei is like this.

Mu Yunting has a headache for Mu Yunlei. For this brother of the same father and mother, Mu Yunting really can't be as cruel to others, but Mu Yunlei's attitude towards Mu Yunting is too extreme, so every time Mu Yunting sees Mu Yunlei, he will be angry and hurt.

At this time, no one dares to appear in front of Mu Yunting, not even Shen Yuyan.

Therefore, when Xie Zhiruo said outside the study, "Your Highness, I'm here to send soup to the prince", Mu Yunting's surprise was far greater than his disgust for Xie Zhiruo.

Although this cheap woman is really annoying, Mu Yunting really feels strange that she dares to appear in front of her at this time. Does this woman really want to die? Can't you stand the hard work for these few days?

But this woman should know that she won't let her die so easily. Isn't it more convenient to kill herself? Of course, I won't give her a chance to die. He hasn't played enough yet!

"Come in." Just when Xie Zhiruo thought she couldn't get Mu Yunting's response, Mu Yunting said.

"Yes." Xie Zhiruo respectfully walked into Mu Yunting's study with the food box.

Mu Yunting wiped it with a dagger inlaid with ruby on a handle. From time to time, he glanced at Xie Zhiruo's face with his eyes. It seemed that it was more convenient to cut somewhere.

Xie Zhiruo's scalp was numbed by Mu Yunting, for fear that he would come over like that and scratch his face a few times.

"Your Highness, I'm here to send soup to Your Highness." Terrified, Xie Zhiruo said bravely.

"It's really boring! I thought that you, a bitch, were really not afraid of death, but I didn't expect to be so fearless. Ha ha, where is the courage to drug my palace and climb my palace ** at the beginning? Oh, by the way, shouldn't you call yourself a slave in front of this palace?" Mu Yunting said slowly and rationally, and there was no emotion in his tone.

Naturally, the servants of this era have no resistance to the name of slave maidservant, but Xie Zhiruo really can't say it. On the one hand, she comes from modern times, and there is no difference between superiority and inferiority in her heart. On the other hand, she regarded the man in front of her as her lover, and claimed that she was a maidservant in front of her lover.

Therefore, Xie Zhiruo just lowered her head, held the food box in front of Mu Yunting with both hands, and said nothing.

"Put it down." For the first time, Mu Yunting didn't get angry.

Xie Zhiruo opened the food box, took out the bird's nest pear soup inside, and held it in front of Mu Yunting.

Mu Yunting looked at Xie Zhiruo with a smile, and it took a long time to take the soup. Seeing that Mu Yunting took the soup, Xie Zhiruo was relieved and was about to shrink her hand. Unexpectedly, Mu Yunting quickly let go of his hand and sprinkled a bowl of hot soup on Xie Zhiruo's hand.

"Ah..." Xie Zhiruo was scalded by the soup, and her hands quickly turned red. It's just that the pain in my hands is far from the pain in my heart. After a loud shout, Xie Zhiruo bit her lips fiercely and bit her lips until they were bleeding, so she didn't feel any more pain. The tears in his eyes were also forced back.

"You scream, the louder you scream, the more happy I am. Looking at you, I will feel better." Mu Yunting's voice is not emotional, and it seems to be just a simple statement of one thing.

Xie Zhiruo looked at Mu Yunting in a daze, shaking her head and whispering, "It shouldn't be like this. You shouldn't be like this."

Ye Ting, who has been living in Xie Zhiruo's heart, should not be like this. He is always so careful and gentle that he won't even say a heavy word to her.

"Isn't that the case? What should that be like? What do you think I should do to you, an unruly bitch? Do you think I should be generous to let you go and forget all the shame you once put on me? Do you think I am a person who repays grievances with virtue? Mu Yunting looked at Xie Zhiruo coldly and approached her step by step.

"You are wrong. What I believe in has always been a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. Speaking of this, Mu Yunting twitched fiercely in his heart and thought of Mu Yunlei in an instant. He can't really be cruel to Mu Yunlei, otherwise how can he continue to jump?

Thinking of Mu Yunlei, Mu Yunting's eyes turned red in an instant. He grabbed Xie Zhiruo's neck fiercely and lifted it up.

Xie Zhiruo had difficulty breathing in an instant, and her head and eyes were dazzled. She grabbed Mu Yunting's hand weakly, and her feet kicked unconsciously, kicking the screen in Mu Yunting's study.

The screen touched a vase placed on the shelf. The vase fell to the ground and made a loud sound. Mu Yunting was shaken by the sound of the vase. The blood in his eyes slowly faded away, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Mu Yunting loosened his hand, and Xie Zhiruo fell from the air and fell to the ground and coughed desperately.

"Get out of here." Mu Yunting frowned and looked at Xie Zhiruo, who fell to the ground and coughed. It took him a long time to spit out these two words coldly.

Just now, he almost killed the woman in front of him. Fortunately, the vase fell to the ground and woke himself up, otherwise it would not be cheap for this cheap woman. If he didn't torture her fiercely, Mu Yunting couldn't dispel his hatred. Of course, he refused to kill her easily. Moreover, nominally, she has just newly married him. If this woman really dies, her father's place is not good-looking.

Xie Zhiruo fell to the ground, looked deeply at Mu Yunting, got up from the ground without saying a word, and retreated outside the study.

"If you don't want to die, you will appear less in front of me in the future." When Xie Zhiruo was about to withdraw from the study, Mu Yunting said a cold sentence.

Xie Zhiruo's body stiffened. She paused at the door and did not look back. She said directly, "Your Highness, are you afraid that you will play Zhiruo to death too quickly and can't get rid of your hatred?"

"Smart, I like smart people. But why were you so stupid at the beginning? I think it's because you are too cheap and shameless. Moreover, your magistrate's father is really too bad at raising his daughter. Mu Yunting said with a blank face.

"Your Highness said it as it was. Zhi Ruo left." Xie Zhiruo suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to talk to Mu Yunting.

Why is it like this every time? When Xie Zhiruo didn't see Mu Yunting, all she thought about was Mu Yunting, but after seeing her, there was only endless heartache.

Xie Zhiruo returned to the kitchen like a walking corpse and continued to chop wood in the backyard. The scald just now and the original wound on her hand made her hand almost unconscious. The already scab wound cracked again, and blood-colored yellow water flowed out of the wound. However, these are nothing.

What really hurts is the wound that was torn fiercely before the scab in the heart. Xie Zhiruo can even hear the sound of blood gurgling from her heart.

Maybe one day, when you are really bruised, you will give up, Xie Zhiruo thought so.

Maybe it's because of uneasy conscience, or maybe it's because I can't bear to see Xie Zhiruo's scalded hand. The maid named Liu'er just brought Xie Zhiruo a steamed bun.

"Eat it when you go back in the evening. Now it's miserable for M mother to find out." Liu Er said when she handed it to Xie Zhiruo.

"Thank you." Xie Zhiruo thanked her in a low voice, but did not reach out to pick up the steamed bun handed over by Liu Er. She heard that the big girl and Mother Gong were scolded fiercely by the prince, and their money was deducted for half a year. She couldn't hurt others anymore.

"Hmm, treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs!" Liu Er still turned around and left with steamed buns.

"Alas..." Xie Zhiruo sighed. Isn't the steamed bread left here like this a disaster? For fear of being found to harm the maid named Liu'er, Xie Zhiruo still picked up the steamed bread and wrapped it in her handkerchief and put it in her arms.

In fact, it's not that Xie Zhiruo is thinking about others. It's really that she volunteered to send soup to Mu Yunting. Speaking of which, she should also be grateful to Liu Er and the little maid of honor. Although the result was not satisfactory, it was also because Mu Yunting was too disgusted with himself and could not blame others.