after the little prince got married

Chapter 37 Misunderstanding

At noon—probably before lunch, a huge, expensive ceramic vase was grabbed by a slender white hand and thrown in front of the bedroom door of His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness, accompanied by sarcasm scolding.

It started with a cool and pleasant male voice, and he asked, "Who is that person?" The tone of the voice was calm, without much emotional ups and downs, as if he was just speaking a soft love story.

Then another deep male voice replied, "Don't you have eyes to see?" The voice was a little louder, and it fell into the ears of a group of maids who pretended to be working outside the palace through the door of the bedroom that had not been closed.

At least five maids present secretly sighed.

The male voice at the beginning really became angry at a speed visible to the naked eye and recognizable to the human ear. Her Royal Highness, who is cold by nature.The princess said coldly, "What do you mean?"

This is a gift proposition, the focus is not on the meaning of His Royal Highness, but on the meaning of His Royal Highness, that His Royal Highness can go away. Just when everyone thought that all the dust had settled and there was no excitement to watch, a larger ceramic vase It was thrown out with a loud noise, which was enough for Her Majesty the Queen who was far away from her mother's house to come all the way, and scolded His Highness the eldest prince to the point of blood.

However, what was even more exciting was still behind. The maids heard a few muffled sounds, very similar to the sound of soldiers hitting sandbags with their fists during boxing training, followed by His Royal Highness begging for mercy. Sobbing softly, he begged sadly: "Don't...don't hit me anymore...it hurts..."

Staci, the food delivery maid who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, was the first to be unable to stand. She exchanged glances with another maid beside her, and then knocked on the door.

"Your Highness, I'm here to deliver breakfast."

It was quiet for a few seconds, and His Royal Highness agreed to let her in.Staci took two deep breaths, stood up straight, and waited for the people around her to push back before pushing the door open, and then pushed the dining car into the palace.

The dining room and the bedroom were in two directions. She only took a sneak peek and found that the door of the bedroom was closed, so she stopped looking and focused on pushing her dining car.But when she passed the living room between the bedroom and the dining room, she was surprised to find that Her Royal Highness the Princess was sitting comfortably on the sofa, eating grapes peeled by the Prince himself, very comfortable.

But as a competent food delivery maid, Staci did not show too much curiosity. She quietly put the breakfast on the table and pushed the cart to leave. Before leaving, Her Royal Highness whispered to her: "Please don't tell My sister."

She even saw His Highness the Prince approaching His Highness the Princess's ear, and stickyly said something shameless like "You made me hard when you yelled just now".

Maid Stacie's day is full of doubts.

As the maid in charge of delivering food to the guest room is temporarily busy, please ask Staci to take over, and she was delayed in the bedroom of His Royal Highness, and there is a little distance between the guest room and the big kitchen. When breakfast is delivered to Mrs. Belika When I was in the room, a quarter of an hour had passed since the breakfast time stipulated by the palace.Mrs. Belika Bird has a distinguished status and is the biological sister of Her Royal Highness. Her husband, Ralph Bird, is the current King of Gloria. He is handsome and tall. An enemy can also be an excellent ally.Therefore, her arrival has certain political significance, and also contains numerous risks and uncertain factors.

Thinking of this, Staci couldn't help speeding up her pace.She has received many grumpy, duplicity noble ladies, these ladies who are kept at home by their husbands and take pleasure in abusing pets and servants all day long, once they catch something wrong, they are as excited as a cat seeing a mouse, but there is nothing wrong with it. Tacie didn't dare to complain, after all, it was her fault.

But to her surprise, Mrs. Belika did not get angry. She sat quietly in the living room with an old book open on her lap.Mrs. Belika wore a long plain dress, her long hair was rolled up casually, and she was sitting in a dignified and elegant posture. She was very similar to the time when Her Majesty the Princess first came. The maid thanks.

"Just put it on the table." She landed on the table like a butterfly, and said, "Please."

Mrs. Belika's bedroom was open, and she made the bed as if it had been sitting in the drawing room all night.She closed the old book and placed it on the lower right corner of the coffee table, aligned with the corners of the two panes of glass. Staci did not understand the words on the cover, but she instinctively felt that the lilac-flavored book The book, the content should be as gentle as the lady.

She was pushing the dining car and was about to leave. At this moment, Mrs. Belika suddenly asked her brother: "How is he doing?"

"Very well, Your Highness." Stacie replied respectfully, but she suddenly recalled the princess's cries and pleadings this morning, and a trace of guilt flashed in her heart. She quietly raised her head and faced Belika The madam's worried and melancholy eyes softened her heart for a moment, and she added, "But this morning, His Highness the eldest prince... made a move."

"Are you injured?" Mrs. Belika asked eagerly.

"No, Your Majesty, I've seen it all, I swear!"

"That's good." Mrs. Belika said sadly, "That's really great." She once again expressed her sincere thanks to Staci, and frowned and thought about something. After five or six minutes, she suddenly woke up , when she found that Staci hadn't left, she said goodbye softly and thanked her again and again.

The little maid sighed in her heart, and secretly swore that when Her Majesty the Queen came back, she must tell the eldest prince all the idiots he had done.

Everyone thought that Auden would restrain himself, especially after the nap time, the maid Barbara happened to meet Her Royal Highness who was heading towards the guest room.Ansai looked sprightly in a smart, high-necked little dress with a pair of dainty white gloves.His skin was whiter than the first snow in November, his face was delicate, his frame was slender, and his limbs were slender. He looked like a doll that was very popular with children from Fredka at the end of each year, and Barbara couldn't help but stare blankly.

Seeing her, the little prince nodded reservedly. He was holding the hem of his coat with one hand, showing a lack of confidence, but he adjusted after a few seconds, as if everything just happened to Barbara. The illusion, the maid asked him: "Are you resting well, Your Highness?"

"Very well," replied the little prince, "I have slept for two hours, and I am very refreshed."

In the palace, it is not a secret that His Royal Highness is lethargic. He sleeps in almost every day, and he is willing to get up at 08:30. The silver straw, forcibly woke him up at eight o'clock, and let him continue to sleep after feeding the porridge.Sleeping late is not a big deal in Matilda. As long as you don’t delay what you should do, no one will use it as a reason for impeachment. It just so happens that Her Royal Highness does not have too many "things to do", as Her Royal Highness said ——"He married me to enjoy the blessings, not to be angry."

Originally, according to Her Majesty's schedule, he should wake up in an hour and a half, then wear comfortable and soft home clothes, sit on the sofa and enjoy afternoon tea, sometimes enjoy music, sometimes watch small dramas, and then go for a walk He went to various strange corners and was found by His Royal Highness, and the two went home for dinner hand in hand.But today he can only sacrifice his sleep time to entertain guests at the hottest time of the day, poor boy!

Barbara would like to take out a piece of bread studded with raisins or a fragrant cake from the basket like those maids responsible for delivering afternoon tea to give to the little prince, but she only has hay to feed the horses, so she reluctantly said goodbye.

"Poor child." She muttered as she walked, and the words fell into Ansai's ears, making him think that the watch performance in the morning had worked, and he couldn't help being very proud, and while there was no one around, he jumped up and down secretly — that's what he did when he saw little Kevin happy, the dead puppy he kept secretly in Fredka.

Until entering the guest room, the excitement still did not dissipate. "Sister!" He called briskly. After reacting, he realized that he had called out a title that he hadn't called in many years.

Belika was sitting in the study, reading the old book. The study was very close to the main entrance, and she didn't close the door, so she heard the "sister" very clearly.Ansai closed the door awkwardly, changed out his outside shoes, and placed them at the door. He sat on the soft stool opposite the desk in the study, leaning against the soft cushions, not at all as refined as Fredica. The appearance of an elegant little prince.

None of them said "good day", in fact, on the second day of arriving in Matilda, Belika completely forgot about it, after all, no one here cares about those cumbersome etiquette .

Ansai coughed unnaturally, and extended the invitation: "It's half an hour before tea time, I have an appointment with a great band today, are you interested?"

"Of course." Belika replied, "I really want to go, thank you for the invitation."

When I was still living in Fredka, the most exciting day of the year was the last day of each year, because on this afternoon, my father would invite the number one symphony orchestra in the entire kingdom, and bring Unmarried princes and princesses appreciate it together.During this short two and a half hours, everyone can wear the clothes they like, wear some inconspicuous accessories, and don't have to sit so upright after the lights go out.

You can take a little breath, take a break, have a short, beautiful hallucination, tell yourself that everything is actually good, you don't need to chase fame and wealth, and you don't need to be scared.

The author has something to say:

Get in the car, fasten your seat belt, turn the key to start, turn the key to turn off the engine.The car is finished~

After the little prince gets married, he must first make up for the sleep he lost in the previous 18 years.

Okay, starting from this chapter, I have been hollowed out...the saved manuscript is gone

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