shock!The princess kicked over the prince's wheelchair

Chapter 103 The princess is so pitiful
"Bets?"

Just when Yu Cang tricked some silly boy into betting on himself, another courtyard far away from the Wuming courtyard also heard about it.

A certain person in the competition had just finished discussing important matters with his counselors and was writing a letter when he saw Chuan Liupi Dian Dian running back from outside and reporting the "big news" to him out of breath.

Mu Jianghan frowned.

"It's your true Highness. I went to see it just now. The odds of betting on the princess to lose are almost zero. Do they really not want the princess to win?"

The servants in Prince Yan's Mansion are all disciplined by the housekeeper.

Mu Jianghan never cared about it.

Don't even bother to care.

Hearing that these people were running a gambling game privately, he just frowned.

"Leave it to the butler to handle."

"I have already contacted the butler, but he said that those servants were just joking, which is not true. Please don't take it seriously."

Chuanliu became angrier as he talked.

"This is not bullying!"

Although he didn't particularly like this nameless princess, he felt uncomfortable seeing so many people waiting to see her laugh.

"Anyway, the princess is too pitiful."

"It's your own fault, how can you be pitiful?"

When Mu Jianghan said this, he didn't even raise his head, and his tone was so cold that even Chuanliu was stunned.

"Your Highness?"

"I asked her to find a way to solve the trouble on her own, but she made it even bigger and couldn't stop it," Mu Jianghan said, turning another page of the letter in his hand, "If you are headstrong and brainless, you should bear the consequences." There are consequences.”

"But……"

"If you want to feel unfair to her, just find a solution yourself and don't bother me."

He seems to be in a bad mood today.

Chuanliu didn't quite understand why.

It seems that the breakfast in the kitchen this morning was not to his liking.

But what the kitchen cooked was obviously his favorite millet porridge and spring rolls.There's no reason not to like it.

Moreover, he was not very selective in what he ate before. Why did he suddenly lose his appetite today? Could it be that his legs hurt again?

Chuanliu quickly turned his not-so-smart head, trying hard to ask for help.

But after thinking for a long time, he finally came up with a possible reason. Before he could ask, the other party had already collected the pen and ink.

Mu Jianghan expressionlessly put away the letter with unknown content and handed it to the dazed idiot next to him, "Send it to Jiangnan with the fastest pigeon."

"Ah, Jiangnan?"

Silly boy realizes later.

It took him a long time to realize what he was doing, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this letter from Your Highness meant to be given to..."

"If you don't say any more nonsense, go clean the stables." Mu Jianghan seemed to not want to hear the next few words from his mouth.

Even when he said this, there was a hint of impatience on his face.

But Chuanliu was happy.

He held the letter in his hand and was about to walk out.

But after walking a few steps, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and asked mysteriously: "Then, do I need to deal with those people who made private bets?"

"It seems you want to sweep the stables?"

"No, no, no, I don't want to, I don't want to at all." Chuanliu shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing that Mu Jianghan looked unkind, he didn't dare to mention it more, took the letter and ran away in despair.

Don't forget to close the door before leaving.

After he walked away, the man in the wheelchair let out a cold snort.

"Stupid woman, she doesn't make people worry at all."

A shadow guard appeared silently and knelt in front of him.

He didn't even look at the person, he just said: "Bring the money and bet on her to win."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)