Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 330
"Nurse An, you have seen clearly. Are you sure you want to beat me away as a little thief now, and plan to let your princess guard the vacant room alone in the future?"

"That's natural. Our princess has a prince. It's none of your business whether you keep the vacant room..." Mother An replied without thinking.

But halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped,
Wait, why does this voice sound so familiar? I was only focused on beating someone just now, so I didn't have time to look carefully.

Could it be that this person...is really a prince?
Thinking of this, Nanny An raised her head and looked over in doubt, she couldn't help being really stupid.

Looking at this cold face, it's not the real Prince Kang, who else could it be?

"My lord, is it really you?" Mother An trembled.

"What do you think..." Sima Cheng snorted coldly.

"My lord, please calm down! My lord, please calm down! Old... this old slave thinks..." Seeing that it was really Sima Cheng, Nanny An quickly threw away the stick in her hand, explaining incoherently in agitated manner.

Maybe it was because I was too nervous thinking about catching thieves just now, maybe I was frozen in the ice and snow for most of the night, or maybe I didn't have a good rest in the past two days...

Anyway, as Nanny An explained, she rolled her eyes and suddenly fainted.

Sima Cheng's brows tightened even more. Is this woman trying to blackmail her, or was she instigated by someone else?

How could such a foolish person allow her to stay by Mu'er's side?
"The lord, calm down, the lord, the servant will take Mammy away. Mammy is just too worried about the princess, and mistakenly regarded you as a flower picker. If you care about it, you will be confused. If you really don't mean it." Sima Cheng was puzzled. Luckily, Ziyan appeared quickly, picked up Nanny An wittily, and disappeared in a flash.

flower picker...

This oolong trouble, Sima Cheng is really a little dumbfounded.

I see my own wife, when she wants to come, when she wants to sleep, when she wants to sleep, how can she become a flower picker?

"Alas..." Sima Cheng shook his head helplessly, turned around and was about to continue walking towards the rear window.

"Pfft..." But suddenly there was a muffled laugh coming from the front.

Taking a closer look, the gloating little face behind the window looked like it was a big deal to watch the excitement,
If it wasn't Zuo Mu, who else could it be.

"You still have the nerve to laugh, look at what your nanny has done?" Sima Cheng leaped in, holding Zuo Mu in his arms and said angrily.

"You deserve it! Who told you, a flower picker, that you don't leave the front door every day, but you have to jump out of the back window to visit the boudoir in the middle of the night." Zuo Mu spat with a smile, "It's all right now, even Nanny An can't stand it." , are all trying to catch the thief."

"Thief? Where has she ever seen such a talented thief?" Sima Cheng said with a cold face, disdainfully,

"I think this woman is also very confused. Fortunately, I have watched you grow up since I was a child, and I have been with you for so long, but I still don't understand your nature so much. You are a rose with thorns. Who would dare to pick it? It’s not about being stabbed back and bleeding, asking for trouble.”

Zuo Mu cast a sideways glance at Sima Cheng, "Then I see that you don't pick less every day, don't you enjoy stealing every day?"

After finishing speaking, thinking of the scene where Nanny An was holding a big stick to catch the thief, she couldn't help hugging her belly and laughed again, "Hahaha, the flower picker...
This name is really good, I don’t think you should be called Sima Cheng anymore, just call yourself Sima Thief, it looks similar at first glance, and it sounds nice..."

Sima Cheng was so embarrassed by the laughter, he hugged him bitterly, and walked towards the big bed in the middle without saying a word, "Just laugh, you little fairy, tell you, I am a thief who not only wants to pick flowers , and even stealing my heart, when you beg for mercy!"

The body suddenly lost its center of gravity, Zuo Mu was shocked, "Si...Sima thief, what are you doing, you little thief?"

Sima Cheng threw the man onto the bed, looked Zuo Mu up and down, with an innocent face, "What do you think, of course it's picking flowers!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zuo Mu's reaction, he couldn't help but rush forward, and went straight to the topic...

"You...you..., Sima Cheng, you are an apprentice, you are not a thief, you are clearly a flower picker..." Being waited on by everyone, Zuo Mu soon lost the energy to shout again .

In the early morning, the mist is misty on the street, Father Sun has just woken up and has not yet entered the working state.
Because of several snowfalls in the past few days, there was a thin layer of ice on the ground, and the snowflakes that hadn't melted, people walked up and made a "creaking" sound.

At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a black carriage with no logo was speeding towards it.

Because it ran faster, the horse almost rushed over, and the coachman cried for a long time before the horse barely stopped.

After finally taking two steps back, as soon as they reached the door, the two wheels hadn’t stopped, when the curtain of the car was lifted, a little woman wrapped in a light green cloak jumped down, and trotted towards the door .

The "squeaky button" opened the door in response,

"Miss, come back..." The uncle guarding the door was about to say hello when he saw Wu Wan'er rushing up, grabbed his arm and asked nervously,

"Uncle Wu, the news you sent someone is true. Did father really wake up last night?"

"Wake up, wake up," the old man said with a chuckle, "I heard that when I opened my eyes in the morning, I was still yelling that I was hungry, and I drank half a bowl of porridge. Now my wife has passed by and is waiting on the side, you go quickly Let's see."

This vixen actually has the face to go to see his father, to see if he will not skin her for a while, and let her show her original shape.

Wu Wan'er gritted her teeth and thought about it, and didn't bother to be polite to Uncle Wu, so she turned and ran directly to Prime Minister Wu's study.

Prime Minister Wu has been staying in the study these days since he was ill that day.

However, the study in the prime minister's mansion is different from other places. Because there were a lot of books originally, Prime Minister Wu simply chose the largest courtyard in the mansion and built a three-story building directly.

The first floor is for receiving guests, the second floor is a bedroom and office, and the third floor is a collection of books.

Usually nothing happened, Prime Minister Wu stayed here most of the time, except for occasionally going to other wives' yards for a day or two.

Wu Wan'er really went all out this time, she made up her mind, even if she risked offending Concubine Cheng, even if King Hui fell out of favor with her in the future, for the sake of her dead mother, she must drive that vixen Cheng Mo away. Out of Shaohua residence.

Jogging all the way into the yard where the study is located, after a little thought, Wu Wan'er stopped in a hurry,
No, I can't go in so rashly, I'm so stupid and unprepared, I have to be led by the nose by that Cheng Mo.

If I want to find a way, I will first listen to what that bitch has to say, so I can see the tricks, know myself and the enemy, and then I will be invincible, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Wan'er lightened her steps and entered the door softly.

(End of this chapter)