Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 371 I'm going to kill you! (8)

Thinking of him as the majestic Ninth Prince, why did he ever have such an embarrassment?

Moreover, the root cause has not been found.

He suspected that Qing Luo secretly moved his hands and feet,
Because among these people, only she is the most likely to be hands-on,
But he had no evidence, so he had to confess.

Thinking of this, Yun Aotian felt very upset,

So, he ordered Qing Luo in a cold voice: "You, go and boil a pot of hot water."

Qing Luo was stunned: "Why?"

Yun Aotian remained expressionless: "Take a bath and change clothes."

Qing Roman immediately understood, "Oh, let's go."

Dare to squat in the hut for a long time, so even the clothes have a smell?
When she thought that the Ninth Prince, who always loved cleanliness, also had a bad smell, she felt very happy.

She happily ran to the kitchen to boil water, while putting firewood into the stove,
While happily humming a little tune:
"When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me.

The little bird said early, why are you carrying a pack of dynamite on your back?

I went to blow up the school, the teacher didn't know,
As soon as I pulled the line, I ran, and with a bang, the school was blown up..."

A ghostly voice came from behind:

"It sounds like you're in a good mood..."

"Scared—" She was taken aback,
Turning around, seeing Yun Aotian standing behind her silently with a gloomy face,

Immediately there was a feeling of sweating.

"Uh," she said bravely, "My lord, why are you here?"

"Can't this king come?" Yun Aotian looked at her expressionlessly.

"No," Qing Luo hurriedly said,

"I think the kitchen is too dirty, it's where servants stay,

With such a noble status as the prince, it is not suitable to stay here..."

Yun Aotian is still expressionless,
"Really? Since the kitchen is so dirty, are you still so happy?
Are you humming a little tune? "

The more I look at it, the more suspicious I feel, and everyone else is exhausted,
She didn't even want to say anything, but she was still humming here in such a good mood?

"Uh..." Three black lines flew across Qing Luo's forehead,
"Well, my lord, there is a word called joy in suffering..."

(End of this chapter)