Nannan wiped her mouth again, with meat in her mouth, her voice was muffled, "I'm just going to sit here for a while."
"Steward Yang, this child... this child deliberately eats here." Qiulan raised her head and complained very considerately, "He is eating roasted pigeon, and he doesn't listen when I ask him to go back to the house to eat. He also wiped his dirty and greasy hands on the stool. Butler Yang, this is not easy for the maids of the palace. The tables and chairs have just been wiped. If the prince sees these oil stains, wouldn't it be the fault of Butler Yang's lack of supervision? ?"
Butler Yang glanced at Qiulan with a strange expression. What nonsense is this person talking about
Although Nannan loves to eat, he always wraps up the garbage in paper after eating and never throws it around. Moreover, when he wants to wipe off the oil stains on his hands, he will only wipe it on his own clothes, or wipe it on others openly. How could it be wiped on the tables and chairs
Qiulan was waiting for Butler Yang to scold the children in front of her, but unexpectedly, Butler Yang suddenly waved to let the maid outside come in.
When the girl came up to him, he ordered, "Go get a basin of water and wipe Nannan's face first. Then boil some hot water in the yard where the deceased son was born for a bath later."
"Yes." The maid smiled at Nan Nan, turned around and ran away.
Qiulan looked at the child in front of her blankly, and then saw Butler Yang squatting down and personally packing up the paper bag that Nan Nan threw the bones in and putting it aside. Then she brought another glass of water, carefully handed it to his mouth, and smiled at him softly, "It's time for dinner soon. If you eat so much now, you won't be able to eat it later. Come on, Drink some water first, don’t choke.”
Nan Nan took a few sips and sighed happily.
The maid over there had already brought water, twisted a clean handkerchief, and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Nannan obediently moved her face towards her, squinting her eyes and smiling, "Sister Lele, there's more here, wipe it harder."
Lele couldn't help but shook her head and said with a smile, "Why do you always come back covered in sweat these days, little prince? There is mud on your clothes. Where did you go to play?"
"I was doing something serious, so I didn't go play." Nan Nan corrected her seriously.
Lele just smiled. When she saw that the dirt on his face was almost wiped away, revealing his cute and cute face, she let go of her hand, straightened his clothes, and whispered, "Little Prince , Lele will take you to take a bath first, and eat later. If Aunt Xiao sees you like this, you will definitely not be allowed to go out tomorrow."
Nannan pouted, he still had some scruples when it came to Grandma Xiao.
Seeing that Lele was about to pull him away, Nannan hurriedly grabbed her, tilted her head and looked at Qiulan, and snorted coldly, "I will definitely tell mother and let you kneel for another three days and three nights."
Qiulan gasped suddenly. Just hearing the attitude and words of Butler Yang and Lele towards him made her have a terrible suspicion.
When she thought of this possibility, her face instantly turned pale and her body went limp.
Nannan left the hall happily with her food in her arms. In the huge space, only Qiulan and Butler Yang were left kneeling there.
Looking at her condescendingly, Butler Yang snorted coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm, "You actually want to frame the young prince? I don't know how high the world is, how can you actually want to work in the palace. Ha, today I will report this matter to the prince truthfully."
The young prince? Is he really the young prince? Is he the son of Yu Qingluo and Prince Xiu
Qiulan hurriedly kowtowed to Butler Yang, "No, Butler Yang, I didn't, I really didn't. Don't tell the prince, I just, just..."
Just what? Qiulan was speechless. Even if she said something to defend herself, as long as the child denied it, the prince would still believe his son.
But, but she...
Butler Yang didn't have the intention to listen to her defense at all. He suddenly flicked his sleeves and walked out of the door in front of him.
Qiulan's face was as pale as paper, and the despair in her chest made her realize that no matter how long she knelt here, I'm afraid... she wouldn't be able to work in Prince Xiu's Mansion.
It was obvious that Yu Qingluo was trying to embarrass herself, as well as the child just now. If she offended him, she might not get any good results.
For today's plan, only, only...
A bold and terrifying idea suddenly came to Qiulan's mind. Once this idea started to sprout, it became out of control and took root in her heart all over the place, growing higher and higher.
She had to... make a desperate move.
No one knew that Nannan's appearance stimulated Qiulan to lose the last bit of rationality in her mind, and the people who built the palace ignored her existence as usual.
After Nan Nan took a shower, she went straight to Yu Qingluo's courtyard. As soon as she walked to the small archway outside, she saw Ye Haoran standing there arguing with Aunt Xiao about something.
Nan Nan sneaked close to them with her little head shaking, and vaguely seemed to hear Ye Haoran's angry voice, "I want to see Li'er."
Li'er? Nan Nan was surprised that there was no Li'er in his mother's yard.
Aunt Xiao looked at him expressionlessly, "Eighth Prince, this is the princess's courtyard. It's really hard for you, a foreigner, to get in. If the Eighth Prince wants to find someone in Prince Xiu's Mansion, you can go directly to the prince."
Ye Haoran was furious, waving his hands around in excitement, "Mother Xiao, don't force me to use force. I must find Li'er today, don't stop me."
Nannan said she couldn't stand it any longer. A man and a woman, an old man and a young man, a master and a servant, fighting and tangled together. What does it look like
He shook his head and walked out with a serious look on his face, "Uncle Eighth, there are no pears or peaches in my mother's yard, only Nan'er."
The two people who were talking were stunned at the same time and turned their heads suddenly.
Ye Haoran looked happy when he saw Nan Nan shaking his head. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked him, "Nan Nan, is your Aunt Jin here?"
Aunt Jin? Didn't you say you were looking for Li'er? Why did she become Aunt Jin again
But...
"Aunt Jin was here two days ago, but she's not here now." Nan Nan was very honest.
Ye Haoran's face suddenly darkened, now he's gone
"When did she leave?"
"Just yesterday afternoon, I came back from outside and happened to see her." At that time, Aunt Jin secretly gave him a piece of silver and told him to keep it safe and not to be embezzled by his mother. .
Well, he is an obedient and good boy who will obey Aunt Jin's teachings.
Ye Haoran cursed secretly, if he had known he would have come yesterday. "Well, Nan Nan, do you know where your Aunt Jin is? Uncle Eight has something very urgent to find her."
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