shock!The princess kicked over the prince's wheelchair

Chapter 3 The Nameless Courtyard
The little one reminded him seriously.

Mu Jianghan's face darkened, "Oh? Who dares to plant poisonous weeds in my palace and let a child take care of it?"

His eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his whole body was ruthless.

Years of being ill made his skin look pale and bloodless, and only his thin lips were red and sinister, revealing the danger of bloodthirsty.

His long fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair.

At this moment, another penetrating voice came from the other side: "Yu Xiaotuan! It's time to eat!"

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.

But can't remember.

"This is……"

"Ah, uncle, I can't chat with you anymore. Goodbye!" When the little boy heard this voice, he jumped up from the medicine field. He didn't even have time to put down the things in his hands. He just carried the kettle and banged his head. Ran into the weeds.

Given his height, the weeds instantly covered his figure.

Mu Jianghan frowned.

This is the first time someone calls him uncle.

But if you think about it carefully, several of his royal brothers have married one after another, and Mu Xunli has already had a daughter. Logically speaking, he is old enough to be an uncle.

Thinking of this, his face became a little gloomier.

When he looked up again, he could no longer see the little figure.

"Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to go and capture that child?" Chuanliu asked in a low voice.

"No need."

Judging from the direction of the noise of the weeds, it can be judged that he is heading towards the unknown courtyard.

Mu Jianghan raised his hand and let Chuanliu push him towards the unknown courtyard.

The door to the small courtyard was locked, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on the lock. It was unknown how long it had been since no one had touched it.

But when I got closer, I found that the fragrance of rice was wafting in the yard.

The closer you get, the more obvious the scent becomes.

Mu Jianghan looked up and saw that the soft little dumpling was hanging on the wall. He was struggling to turn it inside, with his two calves flapping around, looking like he was struggling.He placed the kettle on the ground.

Mu Jianghan frowned even more when he saw this.

He didn't understand how the little kid climbed up such a high wall and why he got stuck there.

Before he could speak, he heard the little one crying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Cangcang, I was so tired from working just now. It was so hard. Now I can't even lift my hands. Why don't you carry me down?"

This voice is soft and waxy, so cute that you can't resist.

Mu Jianghan didn't like such a soft little thing.

But after hearing this, my heart softened for a moment.

Just as he was about to let Chuan Liu go over to help, he heard a woman's voice coming from inside: "Young master, I asked you to learn to distinguish medicinal materials before. Didn't you want to dig them out to play? If you don't come down, I will let you plow the ground for another day. .”

"Ah? No, no, I'm fine now. I'll be down soon. I don't want to do farm work anymore!" The little boy stood up immediately, not daring to act coquettishly anymore.

"Yu! Cang!"

Mu Jianghan finally remembered the name of the voice owner.

It turns out that the Cang Cang that the little boy was talking about was Yu Cang who was imprisoned in the yard by his order back then.

From the smell of rice wafting from the small courtyard, we could tell that not only was she not dead, but she was also living a good life.

As for the little one...

He also almost guessed his identity.

That damned woman!

Not only do you not want to repent, you also dare to give birth to evil seeds!

He let Chuanliu kick open the door and push him in.

"Bitch, you are looking for death!"

Yu Cang is washing his hands:?

Yu Xiaotuan, who was about to go down:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)