Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 6 Rebellious Boy, Childish Master (5)

After all, the young master's fate is involuntary, it is the fate of the male concubine or inferior male in the palace, their young master's fate is not as good as that of a slave in Yushi's mansion, at least he still has a piece of freedom.

Today, the young master vented all the unhappiness in his heart, and it was only natural for him to hide in the room and cry quietly.

Ah Dan looked down at the plate in his hand... This is him quietly going to the kitchen in the backyard to get some food for the young master.He knocked on the door with a very soft voice...he didn't dare to disturb others, for fear that talkative people would complain to his wife.

"Master?" He opened the door and saw the young master who was sitting cross-legged on the "sob" step.

Ah Dan carefully turned around to cover the door, and he slowly leaned over: "Young Master, Madam is also for your own good, please stop crying - crying too much will hurt your body..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy turned his head abruptly, with half a greasy duck leg still in his mouth!

Soul Water said vaguely: "Who, who cried?"

His mouth was full of duck meat, what he said... was beyond words. By the way, he raised his hand to wipe the greasy lips, leaving the oil stains in his hand!

Ah Dan froze in place: God, he wants to take back what he said just now, his young master is not pitiful at all—on the contrary, he is hateful!
Seeing the small dishes on the serving plate, Soul Shui swallowed the duck meat excitedly. 
"That's great, why don't you bring me some food? Come on, Ah Dan, let's eat together!"

"Master..." He smiled wryly, "Are you facing the wall and thinking about it?"
If the madam knew that the so-called facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes was just the young master sitting there alone and stealing ducks, it would be no wonder that the madam didn't beat the young master to death.

Soul Shui stretched out his fingers to grab the small dishes on the serving plate unrestrainedly, and sucked his fingers along the way—the taste was very good.

When he was full, he answered Ah Dan's question: "Yes! My young master has thought about it very seriously. Didn't mother ask me to reflect on why I pluck the duck's feathers? I thought about it, and I won't pluck it. How did it die? It didn’t die, why did I let the cook roast it, why did I not roast it, how did Master Ben eat it?”

Some illogical reasoning...

(End of this chapter)