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Chapter 642 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (11)

After leaving Zhao Zhengna, Le Tong went to other palaces to play around, and did not return to Leyang Palace until evening.

"Princess, you are finally back." The palace man who was waiting anxiously at the door saw the eighth princess walking towards the palace from a distance, and trotted forward to salute, "Princess, if you don't come back, the slaves will go out to look for you." It's over." With an excited look on his face, he almost knelt down and thanked the world.

These eight princesses are mischievous by nature, and they are restless masters. They have to go out every day to harm people. Either the palace people of this palace will suffer or the wife of that palace will suffer. They will not come back until dark. Of course, the most unlucky Mo It was too much for them, if the princess got into any trouble, they would have to take care of her, but they couldn't see the little princess, she slipped away while turning around, it was hard to guard against.

In the past, when the princess disappeared, they would send people out to look for it, but the little princess has lightness skills. She was in this palace for a while, and she was in that palace in a blink of an eye. The princess has a back view, but even so they have to follow, right? Every day in the palace you can see the palace people forming groups to look for the princess. It's exhausting.

It wasn't until later that the monarch ordered them to wait in the palace without having to look for them, that they were considered to have come back to life.

Le Tong waved her hand casually to make her stand up, then walked over her without stopping, and said impatiently while walking, "Yangyang, you are not very old, but you are just like grandma, getting more and more mature. Long winded."

Yangyang is the name of the palace servant, who is thirteen this year and has served the princess for more than six years. She is the eighth princess's personal maid and the person she trusts the most.

Yangyang couldn't help but slander her, she became more and more verbose, isn't it because you are too worrying, princess, I thought so in my heart but didn't dare to say it out of my mouth, got up and hurriedly followed the princess, "It's almost time for dinner It's time, the servant is afraid that the princess will be hungry."

Le Tong laughed, "My princess was hungry and ran to the imperial dining room early to find something to eat, how could she be so dry and hungry?!"

Yang Yang was taken aback, almost forgot that the Eighth Princess still had a record of breaking into the imperial dining room, and she couldn't recall the scene, which made the imperial dining room go crazy, and almost blew up the imperial dining room.

While speaking, Le Tong had already stepped into the main hall, sat down on the collapsed floor, suddenly felt a little thirsty, and shouted to Yangyang, "Yangyang, go and pour me a glass of water for the princess."

"It's been prepared early." Yang Yang walked forward with tea and put it on the table, "The servant guessed that the princess will be back, so I prepared it early, and it will have been cooled by now."

Le Tong couldn't wait to pick it up, and drank it all in one gulp. Her previously dry throat instantly soothed a lot. She nodded approvingly at Yang Yang, "Sure enough, Yang Yang knows me best."

Yangyang proudly raised her head slightly. She came to serve the princess when she was more than three years old. How can she not understand the princess? To use a rural saying, I would know if she was going to fart or show respect when she took off her pants.

Le Tong rubbed his belly, he seemed a little hungry after playing all day, "Yangyang, my princess is really hungry."

Yang Yang agreed, "Princess, please move to the side hall."

Le Tong heard that there was something to eat, so he sat up quickly and trotted into the side hall.

As soon as he entered the side hall, he could smell the aroma of rice. Le Tong hurriedly sat down at the table, picked up the rice bowl and started eating, while Yang Yang naturally stood aside to serve the princess.

(End of this chapter)