Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 789 The Tyrant's Little Princess (41)

   "The servant girl thought that the princess might want to choose, so she simply sent them over together."

   "..." Yun Si lifted the cloth covering the basket and took a look.

  The juicy radishes have been washed, and even the roots are neatly cut.

  She was silent for a while, then picked up one of the inside, and inserted it into the snowball.

   A snowman appears, perfect.

   "Send all the carrots back, you don't have to bring so much next time, it takes a lot of effort."

  Yun Si was sweating seeing Yingchun running.

  Yingchun wiped off her sweat and lifted the basket, "Princess, it's cold outside, you'd better go back to warm yourself."

  Yun Si looked at her red hands, they were cold, but they were actually fine.

   But for some reason, they all looked terrified, for fear that something might happen to her.

  Yun Si squinted her eyes, turned around, looked at the crowd of waiters, and Que Yan's words flashed in her mind.

"Chu Yang, you have to remember one thing. I can give you endless glory, give you supreme rights, and turn you into the most honorable princess. However, there are some people who should not be provoked. Provoke. Because of the consequences of provoking, you can't afford it."

  Her eyes changed for a moment.

  The maids in Changle Palace treated her so well that she was afraid that something would happen to her.

  Then if something happens to her, what will happen?

   was killed?

   Killed by whom?

emperor?

  Que Yan?

Why? Why did she have an accident and he wanted to kill them?

  She's just a useless princess, why should she be?

  Yun Si's hanging hands slowly tightened, with some force.

  Looking across the crowd, he suddenly unbuttoned the cloak.

   "Princess—what are you doing?" The maid's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly picked up the cloak she had thrown away.

   "Princess, it's cold, you should be more careful."

  The maid spoke softly, her words were full of concern for her.

  Yun Si took a step back, and touched the snowman's branch with her fingertips, "I'm not cold, you all step back!"

"Princess."

"Princess."

  The maids are hesitant.

   "Princess, just put on your cloak. You enter the room to keep warm, and the servants will step back. How about you?"

  Yunsi's eyes swept over them all, and her eyes became colder, "I asked you to back down, can't you understand people's words?"

  In the past, she was lazy and never wanted to take care of these things.

   But now, she was cornered and just wanted an answer.

  Why on earth, Que Yan wanted to say that.

  The maids looked at each other, but they didn't retreat.

  One of them bit his lip, his eyes were red, and he was obviously about to cry.

   "Princess, you can put it on. Your body is important. If the slaves do something wrong, you should punish the slaves. Don't be angry with your body."

"Princess."

"Princess."

  The two sides began to stand in a stalemate, and neither of them would take a step back.

  Seeing that Yun Si was upset, she turned around and wanted to leave, but just as she was leaving the palace, she bumped into the prince.

  The prince suddenly saw her, and hurriedly knelt down to salute, extremely respectful, "Your Highness, the old slave is here to greet you."

  “.” is another dog leg.

  The maid behind caught up and hurriedly put a new clean cloak on her.

   Mrs. Tang has also warmed up, put it in her hand, and helped her wrap up the cloak thoughtfully.

   "Princess, please walk slowly, the ground outside is slippery, this servant will let someone carry the chariot, you can sit more comfortably, do you think?"

   "." Yun Si was at a loss for words.

   There is nowhere to lose my temper if I want to.

  (end of this chapter)