The prince is too lazy: raise a maid to be his wife

Chapter 2 is bad, the prince is dead!

Knowing that cicadas are chattering endlessly in the trees, it makes people feel that this summer is hotter and more drowsy,
Under the tree, she was holding a fan with both hands, and the little girl who was fanning it repeatedly felt that her eyelids were as heavy as two buckets of water. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift it up, and she needed the help of the prince.
The fan is very gorgeous, peacock feathers are the feathers of some rare bird she doesn't know, in short, it is very gorgeous, just like someone who is enjoying the service of this fan,
The little girl couldn't bear it any longer, and the fan stopped moving. Instead, the little girl's head nodded,
With each nod her head moved a little closer to the lying man's chest,
Mo Xuanxun could already feel the little girl's breathing and the temperature on her face. The little girl's hair was blown to her neck by the occasional wind in summer, sweeping away ripples in her heart.

Her smooth forehead was about to touch his chest every time. Although the prince didn't open his eyes, he was very disturbed, hesitating between leaving and enjoying, and he still didn't make a decision.

Every time the little maid raised her head again, the prince's heart fell back to the original place, but it was also accompanied by a trace of loss.
Finally, after the distance between the little maid's head and the prince's chest narrowed again and again, after torturing the prince again and again,

Boom—a muffled sound,
The little maid's head suddenly fell from the highest point, and there was a muffled "loud noise" in the prince's chest.
The little maid suddenly woke up, and quickly looked at her prince,
"It's okay, it's okay, the prince didn't wake up,"

The little servant girl let out a big breath, and before she could exhale all the frightened exhaust gas in her lungs, she heard a voice that seemed to come from hell,

"Ting Ting—"

The little maid heard the prince calling her name, her whole body exploded, like a scared little milk cat, because the panting was interrupted, the little maid began to hiccup,
The prince has never talked much, this lazy and meaningful word means that the prince is already angry, so angry that he has spoken in person,
"Oh, hiccup—my lord, Ting Ting knows I'm wrong, hiccup—don't be angry, my lord, how can you speak for a small person like Ting Ting?! Hiccup—don't be angry, Ting Ting scolds herself,"

So the little maid started chattering on the side and began to play two roles, playing the role of the prince, and began to talk about her "crime" endlessly, hiccupping while talking,
The little maid casually flicked the non-existent hair on her forehead, it was the red hair on the prince's forehead, the little maid felt that she must be as magnificent as the prince at this moment,

Then the little maid deliberately lowered her voice, and began to say slowly and lazily,

"Ting Ting, Ting Ting, tell me about you, hiccup—the prince has raised you for 13 years, even if you were asked to fan you, you can't do it well,"

"Yes, Tingting got it wrong, hiccup—Tingting deserves death, hiccup—"

"It's okay if you die. After you die, who will fan me, who will make my bed, who will pinch my shoulders, who will comb my hair..."

"Yes, Ting Ting will not die. Ting Ting will fan the prince, make the bed, pinch his shoulders, comb his hair for the rest of his life..."

"Look at you, there is a big bump on your forehead, you are stupid, I have to spend money to show you your head, if you can't cure it, why don't you let this king raise a fool?!"

"Tingting didn't do it on purpose, didn't she become stupid?"

……

The little maid seems to be talking about cross talk, directing, acting, and talking to herself over there. In short, the theme is that the prince cannot do without her,
The crisp voice of the little maid sounded in the huge courtyard of Prince Huai's Mansion, it seemed to give a cool and lively breath to this scorching summer day, the air seemed not so lazy,

However, the prince was still as lazy as ever, he didn't even bother to open his eyes after such a heavy blow, the little girl cursed inwardly,
"My lord, how lazy—"

The little maid rubbed her forehead that was hurting from the blow, and then she remembered that she had hit the prince's chest just now, and the prince must have been in pain too.

So the little maid stretched out her pink and slightly fleshy hands towards the prince's chest,
Mo Xuanxun suddenly felt a chill in his chest, opened one eye, and saw the little maid stripping the clothes off his chest,
"Hey? It's not even red. Don't you feel hurt, my lord?"

The little girl thought it was unbelievable, but when she thought about it, she was an iron head, and she accidentally bumped into Eunuch De before, causing Eunuch De to go to the Imperial Hospital. The prince might have suffered internal injuries.
"My lord, don't die, Tingting goes to the palace and calls the imperial doctor over!"

Ting Ting looked at the prince motionless, although the prince was often motionless, but when she thought that Eunuch De was hit by her iron head before and was taken to the imperial hospital, the prince might be dying, so she burst into tears stand up,
"Shut up—the king is fine——"

Hearing the little maid's cry was already far away, when she opened her eyes, she saw Tingting's small body running outside the palace. Although she was far away, Tingting's cry was still loud, as if she had been robbed of candy. Like a child, very clear cry,
The Sixth Prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to go over to stop her. He stepped on the junction between the shadow of the tree and the sun, and thought he didn't have an umbrella, so he retreated, but the umbrella was inside the house.
So the sixth prince lay back on the deck chair under the tree again.

"Prince doctor, look at the lord, he is dying soon, woo woo woo—"

Not long after Mo Xuanxun lay down, the little maid's crying came back again, and it was from the Huai Palace to the palace, crying all the way back,

The elderly Mr. Lin, the director of the Imperial Hospital, was dragged by the maid to the backyard of Prince Huai's mansion. Poor Mr. Lin hadn't had a good lunch, so he was dragged here. Sitting in Master Lin's carriage on the road, he kept crying, using Master Lin's court clothes like a rag,
Master Lin thought, this is the heart of the Sixth Prince, so he sighed and felt sorry for his court clothes silently.
"Doctor Lin, look at the prince, he seems to be dead, woo woo woo woo woo woo—"

Tingting found that the prince was in exactly the same posture when she left, and thought that the prince must be dead, so she cried even louder.

As soon as Lord Lin saw Wang Ye's appearance, the other servants in Wang Ye's mansion didn't react at all when they heard such a loud voice, they knew that Wang Ye was very lively. I don't know how this little girl misunderstood him so much. She wanted to laugh in her heart. But I didn't dare, holding back almost caused internal injuries,
"Ting Ting—Ting Ting—Ting Ting!"

Physician Lin called the little girl one after another, trying to calm her down, but the crying of the little girl was too loud, and the elderly doctor Lin had to resort to internal strength,
Ting Ting was taken aback, and then stopped crying, sobbing and looking at Doctor Lin with tears all over her face.

The little maid looked at the twitching serious face of Imperial Physician Lin, as if in great pain,
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo—my lord, is he hopeless? My lord——"

The little maid began to cry again, louder than before, pushed aside Doctor Lin, lay beside the prince, and cried like a mourner.

　If you want to know other information about the prince and the little maid, you can finish reading "The Empress's Special Favorite: The Prime Minister's Offenses", the book reveals the identities of the two~
　　
　
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