Yun Wuhuang: "..."

She immediately walked up with a low eyebrow and said: "Auntie."

The aunt in charge looked at her face for a long time, and then said calmly: "You seem to be a talented person——"

"His Royal Highness is currently in need of someone to serve him closely. I think you are a good candidate."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Good fortune... does she mean her face?
I have long heard that Prince Dashuo is violent and lustful, and now I have just seen the girl being treated like a human being or a ghost. If it had been anyone else, they would have been sweating with sweat and rejected her again and again.

And Yun Wuyang knew that this was her best chance to get close to the prince and find out Liu Shu's location.

Even if one wrong step would lead to the same fate as that girl, she would still go on.

So Yun Wuyang knelt down:
"Yes."

She was led to change into clean clothes, and then the aunt in charge came to her side and said: "In the past few days, I will teach you the rules of serving His Royal Highness, but all the rules are reduced to one sentence-"

“Do more, listen less, look less, ask less.”

Yun Wuyang lowered his head: "Thank you, aunt, for your teaching."

The aunt in charge glanced at her again, and finally said: "I see that you don't belong here. If you have a chance...to climb up, don't look back."

Yun Wuyang took a deep breath: "I understand."

Then came the etiquette instructions, and after about two or three days, it was finally Yun Wuchang's turn to serve the prince at his meal.

At noon that day, Yun Wuyang walked into the main hall with her head bowed and respectfully. She raised her head slightly and saw a man in rich clothes with a stern look on his face.

But it's not Cheng Shiyuan.

Although Yun Wuyang was doubtful, she did not show it. She said respectfully: "Your Highness, my servant will serve you for lunch today."

Prince Dashuo was reading a book. When he heard this, he looked over. Sparks flashed across his cold eyes, but he still felt oppressive: "I have never seen you before."

Yun Wuyang said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Auntie saw that His Highness was lacking someone to serve him, so he appointed a servant. The slave has already learned the rules of serving His Highness."

The prince raised his eyebrows and said with no hint of joy or anger: "Okay."

So Yun Wuhuang began to lay out the dishes. He wanted to use a ruler to measure almost every step. After finishing the dishes, he immediately took a few steps back and said, "Your Highness, please."

The prince put down his book and came over to sit down. He looked at the dishes on the table, then at Yun Wuyan, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Yun Wuyang immediately knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground: "My humble name may offend His Highness's ears."

"...Forget it," the prince said calmly: "Get up, today's meal is to my liking."

"So are people."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

This is a scumbag.

She really wanted to turn into a popcorn machine and kill this guy.

Yun Wuyang stood up and stood aside when he suddenly heard the prince say: "Come pour me some wine."

Yun Wuyang did not doubt that he was there, and immediately went up to pour the wine. However, as soon as she picked up the wine bottle, the prince took the wine glass away and looked at her deeply: "It turns out that she got drunk without pouring."

Yun Wuyang's breath was stagnant and she didn't know what to do. Suddenly, a sharp cat meow came from behind her. She slipped the wine bottle and it fell to the ground and broke into half.

Yun Wuyan was so shocked that he probably moved faster than his head and quickly knelt down: "Your Highness, forgive me!"

The prince looked at her moodily and suddenly said, "Pick it up."

Yun Wuyang gritted his teeth and reached out to pick up the broken and sharp pieces of porcelain without hesitation.

In just the next second, a boot stepped on her hand, forcing the porcelain piece into the palm of her hand.

Yun Wuyan was sweating in pain, biting his lips and bleeding, but his hands were still trembling and he didn't say a word.

The prince's voice came from above his head: "Is this the rule you learned?"

The tone of Yun Wuyang's voice changed, but the more pain she felt, the clearer her goal became: "Your Highness, forgive me."

"Your Highness."

This is a male voice.

The prince raised his head and looked directly at the visitor, with a worried look on his face: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Shiyuan glanced at Yun Wuyan without leaving any trace, and then said: "I have something important to discuss with His Highness."

"……understood."

Cheng Shiyuan Yun Danfeng looked at Yun Wuyan lightly, and then said: "I'm going to talk to His Highness, please step aside first."

Yun Wuyang's palms were in terrible pain. She gathered up the pieces and stepped back: "Yes."

What exactly does Cheng Shiyuan want to do?
He clearly knew that she was from the enemy country. As long as he exposed it, neither she nor Ting He Liushu could save their lives.

But today... why are you reaching out to help again?

When Yun Wuyang left the prince's residence, he met the aunt in charge. Seeing her face and her palms dripping with blood and bloody flesh, the aunt in charge couldn't help being shocked: "What's going on?!"

Yun Wuhuang said truthfully: "I accidentally dropped the wine pot."

Hearing this, the aunt in charge was so frightened that she wanted to die on the spot: "His Highness didn't execute you on the spot?!"

Only then did Yun Wuyang realize the pain and hissed: "An adult happened to be here to discuss something important with His Highness."

The aunt in charge held it in for a long time, and finally she could only say: "You are really...fateful."

"Let's go, I'll take you to apply the medicine."

Yun Wuyang had no idea how painful it was when the medicine was applied. She knew that she was not here to enjoy the blessings, and she was afraid that more difficult and dangerous things were yet to come.

Cheng Shiyuan is not a prince, but the prince is also taboo about three points, so his status must be high.

I didn't expect her old friend to have such magical powers.

On the second day, it was Yun Wuhuang who came to serve him again.

She walked in with a normal look, laid out the dishes and served the prince's meal. As expected, the prince's anger went away as quickly as it came, and there was no need to bring up the old matter today.

He even asked: "Is the injury better?"

Yun Wuyang only said respectfully: "A small injury will not delay my servant's service to Your Highness."

"……Um."

After that, there is no more.

Yun Wuyang didn't know how such a moody person could be the leader of a country.

But what does Dashuo's fate have to do with her?
After a few days of peace and quiet, the aunt in charge had become familiar with her. She always reminded her casually: "Now that His Highness appreciates you, you are considered lucky. I saw the right person."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Do you want this blessing?
She just pretended to be timid and said: "My aunt praised me."

"It's not a compliment, you just have to be aware of it."

While the two were talking, a girl suddenly came in to get some food and was going to the prince's residence. Yun Wuyang looked at her and helped her, but he did not forget to tell her: "Remember to pay attention to your words and deeds."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at her gratefully: "Thank you."

After the girl left, Yun Wuyang asked doubtfully: "I don't think I've seen her before. Is she also serving His Highness?"

"Yes, this girl's name is Lixia, she is another one who serves His Highness," the aunt in charge said:

"By the way, tomorrow the Imperial Master will come to the Prince's Mansion as a guest, and you and Lixia will also be there to serve you."

 Yun Wuhuang: If I am not in Yunqin, Taohua will follow me.
  (End of this chapter)

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