The lord's little lazy concubine

Chapter 8 Duan Baoer 1
"Oh...forget it, you'd better go down, go down!" The emperor rubbed his temples, and squinted at Duan Yu. If what happened three years ago happened again, the empress would definitely quarrel his ears. Can't be deaf.

Coupled with the dissatisfaction of the empress caused by the concubine recently, he will be so busy with the affairs of the harem.

It has only been a few years since the war subsided, and he managed to get some free time, but he didn't want to be messed up by this harem again.

Forget it, he didn't want to choose a concubine, so he didn't force it.One day, he will come to ask him to marry him.

As soon as Duan Yu returned to the mansion, he saw the steward and the servant kneeling on the ground.

In the middle, there was a small pink figure kneeling, still trembling.

"What's the matter?" Duan Yu's speech has never been very dignified, but when he said this sentence, it was enough to make everyone present shudder.

"Back... back to the lord, your favorite vase is broken... broken." The housekeeper bravely stood up and admitted his mistake with the determination to die.

After hearing the butler's words, the pink figure in the front shrank again, and then continued to tremble.

"Vase?" It's just a vase?He didn't like that vase very much, but because it was a gift from the emperor, he kept it in the warm pavilion.

"My lord, please forgive me, the servants should be damned, they didn't take good care of Miss Bao'er!" Everyone in the room got down on their knees, only the small body kept kneeling and trembling.

"It's okay, everyone get up!" Duan Yu sighed, approached, bent down, took the pink figure into his arms, and hugged him.

Bao'er was also surprised, and then she couldn't help sobbing, and stretched out a finger that was cut by a piece of porcelain.

When they saw that the vase was broken by her just now, they all focused on scolding her, and they didn't even care about her finger being cut.Not only that, they also frightened themselves, saying that the prince would punish him when he came back, and he would spank his hands and spank his ass.

Woohoo, spanking, that must hurt.

"Come here, go and call the doctor." Duan Yu looked coldly at the butler beside him.

"Yes, I'll send someone to call for it right away." The butler nodded hurriedly.

"No need, you go in person. Hurry up, the king is waiting for you in the Nuan Pavilion." After saying this, Duan Yu left with Bao'er in his arms.

There was a room of servants staring at each other, all at a loss.

The butler wiped off his cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't really punish the little ancestor, otherwise, it might not be as simple as going to ask for a miracle doctor himself.

Back in the Nuan Pavilion, Duan Yu put Bao'er on the light couch and inspected her wound. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep.

"Woo...why didn't you punish me? Are you going to spank my ass later?" Bao'er rubbed her big watery eyes and looked at Duan Yu with tears in her eyes.

"No, no one dares to spank your ass!" Duan Yu shook his head, then patted Baoer's head.

"Really? But the housekeeper, he said he wanted to spank my ass." Bao'er pouted, her immature voice was as sweet as the wind passing through green bamboo.

"No, no one can spank you except this king." Duan Yu smiled again, pampering Bao'er's head.

At this moment, the steward dragged the panting genius doctor into the warm pavilion in a hurry.

This time, he tried his best to find the miracle doctor in such a short period of time.

"What...what's the matter, you...why are you always in such a hurry at Prince Yu's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)