Female Master: The Cold Prince

In the backyard, Yu Suyuan looked at the books piled up like a mountain and sighed inwardly that he had overestimated himself.

Seeing that he looked miserable, Ye Mo felt amused and walked behind him to gently massage his shoulders and back.

As soon as Ling Chuanxu arrived at the backyard, he saw this scene and gnashed his teeth in hatred. Does this bitch really think of herself as the master?

"Hey, isn't this the newly appointed Prince of Nanyang by His Majesty? He looks so relaxed. Has his injury healed?"

Ling Chuanxu's voice suddenly appeared, and the smile on Yu Suyuan's face froze instantly. Ye Mo's heart sank. How did he get in?

Seeing the panic on his face, Ling Chuanxu's mood instantly improved. This bitch was still the same cowardly and incompetent as before.

"Hello, Mr. Ling." Ye Mo spoke first.

No matter how hateful this man is, he is still the prince's cousin, and etiquette cannot be abolished.

Yu Suyuan felt a little flustered. The way this man bullied him had left him with a trauma.

“Yu Suyuan, don’t think that you can change your humble background now that you are the Prince of Nanyang. In my eyes, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes.” Ling Chuanxu said with a stern look in his eyes.

"I'm afraid what Mr. Ling said is a little inappropriate!" Ye Mo said indignantly.

"Isn't it inappropriate? Don't think that you can turn from a sparrow into a phoenix just by being named a prince. With his weak and pitiful appearance, he somehow caught my cousin's eye." Ling Chuanxu said jealously.

He really wanted to tear off his gentle and handsome face. Who was he showing off to when he looked so pitiful all day? His cousin must have been bewitched by him.

Hearing this, Yu Suyuan didn't know where he got the courage from. He was no longer as nervous as before, but calmed down instead.

"Master Ling, I know you have something against me, but I have never offended you, and I have no intention of opposing you. Why do you have to insult me ​​every time?"

"Besides, the position of the Crown Prince was bestowed by His Majesty. Su Yuan is definitely not a person who covets fame and fortune. If Mr. Ling does not believe it, or has objections to His Majesty's edict, he can ask His Majesty to revoke it." Yu Suyuan said in a rather cold voice.

He was going to marry A Yue in the future, how could he be easily controlled by others? If this was the case, wouldn't it be embarrassing for A Yue?

"You!... Don't think that I will let you go just because you use your aunt to pressure me. So what if you have your cousin to protect you? You are nothing without your cousin!" Ling Chuanxu said angrily.

Yu Suyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "You are right, but so what?"

At this moment, Yu Suyuan seemed like a different person, emitting a terrifying aura. He was completely different from the person just now.

Seeing this, Ling Chuanxu suddenly lost his confidence. The other party's momentum at this moment was exactly the same as his cousin's momentum when she was angry, which frightened him.

Just as the two were glaring at each other, the butler hurried over.

"Master Ling, Master Yu is injured and needs to rest. Master Ling can come back to visit in a few days."

Her arrival immediately broke the smoke of war between the two. As the housekeeper of the palace, she was not afraid of offending Young Master Ling.

Hearing the hint of her words to chase him away, Ling Chuanxu was furious and said, "Who the hell are you? How dare you give me orders?"

A lowly slave, whose status is just that of a housekeeper, does he really think he is an official?

The housekeeper was not angry when he heard this. He remained gentle and said, "Mr. Ling is of noble status. I dare not overstep my authority."

After a pause, he continued, "There is a rule in the palace that people who come to visit every day cannot stay for more than one stick of incense. Now one stick of incense has passed. If Master Ling continues to stay in the palace, it will be difficult for me to deal with it when the prince returns home and finds out about this."

"What if I don't leave?" Ling Chuanxu stared at her with gloomy eyes.

"Mr. Ling, are you planning to break the palace's rules?" After saying this, a hint of coldness flashed across the housekeeper's eyes.

"You!...Just wait for me, let's go!"

Ling Chuanxu's face was terribly gloomy. Before leaving, he glared at Yu Suyuan and left angrily with his servant.

In the end, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, even though he had never listened to this rule. He just didn't want to displease his cousin, so he could only come back a few days later.

After Ling Chuanxu left, Yu Suyuan felt relieved. Although he disliked Ling Chuanxu, he couldn't really go against him. He didn't want to make things difficult for A Yue.

"Is Mr. Yu okay?" The butler returned to his previous gentle demeanor and asked.

"It's nothing serious, but the housekeeper has been humiliated. That's how Mr. Ling is. The housekeeper doesn't need to take his words to heart." Yu Suyuan said with a look of self-blame on his face.

"You are worrying too much, sir. As servants, we naturally don't take our master's words to heart. If you have nothing else to do, I will take my leave," said the butler.

After the housekeeper left, the backyard returned to its previous quietness. Yu Suyuan showed a trace of fatigue in his eyes and said, "Ye Mo, please move all these books into the house! I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

"Yes, sir." Ye Mo.

—— Dividing line ——

It was already evening when Xiahou Jiuyue returned to the mansion, and the servants had prepared dinner one after another.

At the dinner table, Xiahou Jiuyue first served Yu Suyuan a bowl of soup and said, "Here, you have been weak these days and need to be nourished. I asked my servants to make this soup especially for you. Come and try it."

Yu Suyuan took a sip from the bowl, frowned slightly, and said, "Why does this soup smell like medicine?"

"You don't like taking medicine, so I thought of this method for you. Boil the medicine with chicken soup. Does the medicine taste bitter?"

As she spoke, she also served herself a bowl, took a sip, and felt that it tasted quite good.

"No, I just haven't had chicken soup with a medicinal flavor before, so I'm a little surprised." He had a faint smile on his face.

"Come on, don't just drink the soup, eat more meat." After saying that, she put the fish meat that she had just picked the bones from into his bowl.

Looking at the big pieces of fish in the bowl, Yu Suyuan felt indescribably satisfied. These were scenes that he had never dared to imagine before, but now they had come true.

Ayue, she is so gentle.

After the two of them finished their meal, the servants cleaned up the table and left. Xiahou Jiuyue then said, "A Yuan, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Yu Suyuan suddenly became nervous. Seeing this, Xiahou Jiuyue quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. I will go to the fiefdom tomorrow. You should rest well in the mansion during this period of time and wait for me to come back."

"Go to the fiefdom? But what happened?" Yu Suyuan asked with a worried look on his face.

She has not been in the mansion the entire day today. Could something have happened in her fiefdom?

"Well, some small things happened and I need to go over to deal with them." Xiahou Jiuyue did not hide it from him.

"Can I go with you?" Yu Suyuan looked at her expectantly.

Her fiefdom was so far away, and he didn't know when he would be able to return. He didn't want to stay in the capital alone and think about her day and night. Even though the journey was dangerous, he was not afraid.

"No." Xiahou Jiuyue said decisively.