After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Walk into the courtyard of Moyang Palace.

Meeting Prince Shangduan's indifferent gaze, this guy no longer had the sour face he had last night. He was sitting in a wheelchair in a blue robe, his hair combed meticulously, his hips split to avoid flies, a whip on his legs, and a cage in his hand. In the cage was a snow-white parrot, which looked pretty good.

"Your Highness," the three of them saluted at the same time.

When Prince Duan saw Mu Xi coming in, his eyes were immediately filled with hostility.

"Go cook! I want to eat steamed buns, freshly ground!"

"Coffee? It has to be freshly ground?" Mu Xi was a little angry. He got up early just to grind the flour himself.

Prince Duan raised his eyebrows slightly, "An Muxi, yesterday's account has not been settled yet, you don't have to do it. I just want to practice my whip!" After that, he put the bird cage on the windowsill and held the whip handle, "Grind a bag of wheat into powder."

"There are so many servants in the palace, why do I have to do it?" The little flame of anger rose. How could this prince be so bad? He was even worse than the Sun family.

"Pah!" A black shadow fell at Mu Xi's feet, "Try to say that again!"

Damn it, An Muxi turned around and walked into the small kitchen angrily. She would not fight with him because she couldn't beat him and he had a whip.

Just as Cuizhu and Meilan were about to follow into the small kitchen, Muxi immediately closed the door and said, "I don't need you. Don't ask you to grind flour for me later!"

After a careful look, I found a small millstone on the right side of the kitchen, and a bag of wheat next to it. I took down the loops on the wall and gathered my sleeves.

I came to the millstone, poured the brown rice into the inlet on the millstone, held the push rod, and pushed it hard. Soon, white fine flour flowed out of the outlet hole on the millstone.

Seeing that the scene was almost set up, a whole bag of wheat and brown rice was thrown into the space, and most of the bag of flour was taken out. They were all flour, so who knew which one was fresh and which one was not.

Mu Xi took the basin and scooped two bowls of noodles, poured water and kneaded the noodles. After kneading them, he placed them on the chopping board and covered the basin with them.

Half an hour later, An Muxi walked out of the kitchen carrying a tray with a plate of hot steamed buns, two bowls of porridge and two plates of cucumbers mixed with chili oil and coriander.

Prince Duan looked at the steamed buns on Muxi's tray and looked at Meilan in disbelief, "Go to the kitchen and see if the bag of wheat has been ground into flour?" This rolling mill was very strange. He was very fast at picking beans and grinding flour.

Mei Lan ran into the kitchen in response, and when she came out, she was holding half a bag of flour in her hand, "Your Majesty, the princess really did grind a whole bag of flour.

Prince Duan opened the bag of flour and smelled it. "Why is it not fresh?"

Mu Xi did not respond, but walked straight into Moyang Palace carrying the tray. Day after day, he did nothing but enslave others and acted bossy. You would die of exhaustion and still couldn't figure out why the food was not fresh. If it was fresh grown in the fields, go and eat it if you had the ability.

Put the tray on the dining table, take out a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, a plate of cucumbers, and push the rest to the opposite side.

Prince Duan turned his wheelchair and walked in carrying the parrot. After reaching his seat, he placed the parrot on the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and grabbed a big steamed bun.

"Drink water, drink water!" the parrot cried out in a mean voice!

Prince Duan raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and poured some rice soup for the parrot.

The parrot tilted its head and stared at Mu Xi for a while, then shouted again, "You bastard!"

Mu Xi looked up suddenly and found that Prince Duan was looking at him provocatively with a smile in his eyes.

"Pah," he slammed his chopsticks on the table and stood up to catch the parrot, "Try to scold me again!" An Muxi was really angry. He didn't sleep well in the morning and he had been busy for so long. He should be tolerant enough, okay!!!

Prince Duan grabbed Mu Xi's wrist and pushed him back fiercely, "Don't touch my parrot!"

"Why should a bird scold me?" Mu Xi's eyes were wide open with anger, and his eyes were full of knives.

Seeing Mu Xi's angry expression, Prince Duan felt a sense of pleasure as if he had gotten his revenge. "Miss An, do you admit that you are a piece of shit?" The ending tone was rising, and the expression looked like he was asking for a beating.

The parrot jumped a few times in the cage and cursed again, "You bastard!"

"Shut up, shut up!" Mu Xi was a little annoyed. He turned around on the spot, and his blood pressure soared rapidly.

"Get out if you keep making noise!" Prince Duan said coldly and took a big bite of the steamed bun.

An Muxi suppressed his anger. If he didn't get angry, he would fall into the trap. After thinking for a moment, it seemed to be right. The parrot did not mention the name, but how did this lame man make a parrot curse at him when it saw him? He returned to his seat silently and continued to eat, not arguing with him for the time being.

"You bastard, you son of a bitch, you bastard, you son of a bitch!" The parrot looked at Muxi and continued to curse.

An Muxi seemed to be blind. He swallowed two steamed buns, picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it in one gulp. Now he suspected that the lame prince had not slept all night in order to train the parrot.

After finishing his meal, An Muxi quickly ran back to Qingya Pavilion. Not long after, he ran to the poultry pen of the palace with a large stack of papers.

All the servants in Prince Duan's mansion saw Mu Xi rushing into the poultry pen at whirlwind speed.

Soon, one after another, big white geese flew out from the wall. All the big white geese had a piece of paper stuck on their wings, with the three characters "Wild Turtle" written on it.

"Quack...quack...quack", two ducks and three chicks flew out from the courtyard wall. All the chickens, ducks and geese were calling and flying in panic. The courtyard of the palace suddenly became lively.