After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 193 Hello, My Puppet Prince (19)

Ding Bao was beaming with joy, sharing his joy without hesitation, and obediently nodding his head when he listened to Geer's advice.

Everyone in the kitchen was watching Ding Bao.

There are all kinds of envy in the eyes cast over.

For these ninth-class maids, the best thing to do in a lifetime is to get someone to marry out of the palace. They are the lowest servants in the palace, and they will never be able to climb up to a prince like this in this life.

Of course they envied Ding Bao.

I envy her good family background, envy her being able to become a princess.

An'er was the youngest girl in the kitchen, and she had only been in the palace for a short time, so she knew that Ding Bao had a good temper and was kind, so she boldly stepped forward and asked cautiously.

"Sister Abao, you will be the princess from now on, right?"

Ding Bao looked at her with a gentle smile, and let her hold his arm.

"Not yet."

"What does the second prince look like? Is he good-looking? I've never seen it before."

Ding Bao raised his eyebrows, and a handsome face like a Greek god of war appeared in his mind, and he nodded leisurely.

"It's beautiful, and ah..."

She leaned over and lowered her head, and whispered in An'er's ear.

"Better looking than the eldest prince."

An'er looked yearning, grabbed Ding Bao's hand and shouted excitedly.

"I really envy you, you will become a princess in the future, can I still play with you?"

Ding Bao nodded generously.

"of course."

Geer interrupted them and tapped the lid of the pot next to him with the spoon in his hand.

"Speak less, if you don't hurry up, you'll get carried away now, you worthless girl."

Ding Bao smiled, without airs or temper, and after saying goodbye to the little sister he just met in the kitchen, he left with the head waiter with his small package.

Behind her, An'er sighed, her face full of envy and longing.

"That's great, I will have nothing to worry about in the future."

A maid next to her sneered.

"If you don't want to be a princess, you don't have to worry about food and clothing. Do you think she is like us? She is a nobleman, and the blood in her body is cleaner than ours. Don't think about it. Do you really think you can be like her?"

Ann lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, the maid turned around boringly and continued to work.

To them, Ding Bao's departure was like a drop of water falling into the ocean, which would soon calm down after a little turbulence.

Nothing to be surprised about.

The purpose of a noble lady entering the palace is to become a princess, and it will happen sooner or later.

At this time, the chief servant who had been standing outside the door had a gloomy expression, staring at Ding Bao's figure until he slowly disappeared.

"Hmph, marrying a dead person, what's there to show off."

She muttered to herself, but didn't dare to amplify her voice.

This is a secret of the royal family, and no matter who spreads it, once it is discovered, it will be a death penalty.

So she could only sneer secretly in her heart, and when she turned around, her face was serious again, yelling coldly at An'er who was still in a daze.

"Why are you in a daze?! Why don't you hurry to work? You think you are Ding Bao, and you are here to experience life?!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her voice and shouted into the corner of the kitchen.

"All of you cheer me up and work. This is your home. If you can't become a noble lady like Ding Bao, then just keep your tail down and serve my master well!"

An'er gritted her teeth silently, tears kept rolling in her eyes.

She grabbed the rag and continued to wipe the pot, but Ding Bao's laughter kept echoing in her heart.

It's great, look at how happy she is, she will be the master for the rest of her life, and she can also have a husband with a noble status and a prominent status.

Thinking of this, she stared blankly at the rag in her hand, as if a vat of vinegar had poured into her heart, her entire eye sockets couldn't help but feel sore and astringent.

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In the bedroom of the sleeping hall, Ding Bao lay leisurely and lazily on the big soft bed, his freshly washed hair was still dripping, and his plain face was clear and white.

She held a book in her hand and read it carefully, the sunlight falling on her brows and eyes showed gentleness and gentleness.

Bazahei looked at Ding Bao, feeling that she was strange and familiar at the same time.

"Ding Bao, I think you've been gentler recently."

The whole body exudes pure white light.

Ding Bao raised his eyebrows.

"That's the way I am."

"How do you keep your heart rate constant when you're lying?"

Bazahei admired her sincerely.

Ding Bao turned over, her wet hair was hanging down, she held up the book and continued to turn the pages.

"You've only known me for a few days, why should you say I'm lying?"

Bazahei was taken aback for a moment, followed by panic, and quickly mobilized the few brain cells in his brain, trying to appear calm.

"I read your information, of course I know your nature."

Fortunately, Ding Bao didn't respond, and responded calmly and casually.

"Ah."

"Si Yin has such a strong desire to control, and you act so docile and weak, will it make him feel that there is no challenge?"

Ding Bao rubbed his eyes, threw the book aside casually, squinted his eyes and lay leisurely in the sun, basking in the sun, his voice became lazy.

"What do you know, I didn't intend to let him control me, why should I provoke his desire to control?"

"then you……"

Forget it, Bazahei still decided not to ask.

It's useless to ask. Ding Bao's habit of speaking is to talk half and leave the other half. It's okay to talk to smart people. Anyway, Bazahei always listens with a half-knowledge every time, and he can't even guess.

There was no noisy sound in his ears, Ding Bao squinted his eyes and basked in the sun. Gradually, his breathing became smooth and even.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky outside the window had already darkened.

Sleeping with wet hair, Ding Bao only felt a dull pain in the back of her head when she got up, she frowned and patted the back of her head lightly.

The hair is not completely dry, the ends of the hair are still wet, and the clothes behind are all soaked.

She got up and walked out of the room, took two or three steps and pushed open the door directly opposite.

The bedroom was pitch black, and Ding Bao walked in, lit the nearby candle, and with this dim yellow light, lit all the lamps in every corner of the room one after another.

The house is finally lit.

Ding Bao looked towards the living room, Si Yin was still sitting where he was, facing a game of chess, his movements and expressions remained unchanged.

She lowered her eyes to look at the chessboard, and then bent down to put the chess pieces into the chess box one by one. When she turned her back to Si Yin, she couldn't see that the puppet prince's eyes were moving slowly.

The blue eyes raised and quietly fell behind Ding Bao.

The dull little maid didn't know anything, and carefully pressed the black and white chess pieces back into the box one by one according to the shape. As she walked, the hem of her skirt was slightly raised, and Si Yin looked at the light pink belt around her waist, feeling deeply Can't help but think.

Are all women's waists this thin?
A slender waist will inevitably attract men's attention, so why does she wear a belt around her waist flamboyantly?
Doesn't she know that this belt will make her waist look more slender and fragile?

Si Yin was thinking wildly.

An unspeakable dissatisfaction permeated the air.

(End of this chapter)