The sweet princess of crossing

Chapter 25

Yun Nuan walked in slowly, and was attracted by a portrait, that very beautiful beauty.He seemed to be thinking about something, but he lowered his head and couldn't see clearly.However, it feels very friendly and fairy-like.Yun Nuan couldn't help being attracted by the painting in front of him.

"Why is it so familiar?" Looking at the woman's clothes, it looks so familiar.Yun Nuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.Ah, isn't that the clothes I wanted to buy when I went down the mountain and went to the market that year?Yun Nuan was about to continue thinking, when he heard the sound of a wall moving.

"What are you doing?" The prince's cold voice came from the side, and Yun Nuan's cold sweat suddenly broke out.

"You don't know that people can scare people to death." Yun Nuan said it without thinking because she was afraid for a while.

"I'm not very courageous. Come here and rub the ink with me." The prince's face was a bit cold at first, but after hearing Yun Nuan's words, he became normal instead, and sat down after saying something with a light smile.

"Oh." Yun Nuan was thinking that he was done for, this prince wouldn't get angry and kill him, but seeing that he didn't seem angry, Yun Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked over slowly.I was so scared that I forgot about the painting just now.

Yun Nuan glanced at the prince who was about to write something, stood beside him and began to grind the ink.

A quarter of an hour has passed, two quarters of an hour has passed, why can this prince write, write a book?Yun Nuan looked at the prince who was still writing, changed his posture, and continued to grind the ink.

"Yawn." Yun Nuan secretly yawned.so boring.Yun Nuan looked at the prince who was still writing.Kind of curious what exactly he was writing about.So, I took a sneak peek.

"!" Yun Nuan wanted to cry immediately, but she couldn't understand.Looking at the prince who was still serious about writing, Yun Nuan began to look around, when did this happen.Thinking about it, he might as well forget about his own martial arts mentality, and look at the seriousness of the prince, and he won't find himself.

So, Yun Nuan rubbed his ink.While thinking about his own martial arts mentality.

"Go and make some desserts for this king." Yun Nuan was about to start when he heard the voice of the prince.

"Okay." Finally you can leave.Yun Nuan happily responded, and strode away.

"Hehe—" After Yun Nuan left, the prince frowned.He stopped the pen in his hand and walked to the back of the study.On the bookshelf at the back, there was an inconspicuous button. After the prince moved the button, the wall that was originally attached to it slowly opened a passage, and the prince walked in slowly.

After Yun Nuan came out, he felt that the air was full of joy. He moved his hands and feet quickly, asked where the kitchen was, and passed.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw many servants busy.Yun Nuan was very puzzled, in this way, could he take others to do a good job, but he told him to do it himself.

At this time, a servant came over.

"Girl, my servant will take you to the small kitchen." The attendant saw Yun Nuan coming, so he took Yun Nuan to a separate small kitchen. The housekeeper had just ordered him to wait here for Yun Nuan.

"Oh, good." Yun Nuan looked at the attendant in front of her, and gave up the idea of ​​getting dessert. It seemed that she could only make it by herself.

"Go and prepare some noodles and these ingredients for me." Yun Nuan thought about how modern desserts are made, and wrote out a list for the attendant to prepare.

"Yes, girl. Anything else?"

"Uh, no more." Yun Nuan originally wanted to ask the prince's taste, but suddenly realized that these were secrets among the ancient nobles, so he stopped asking questions and asked the attendants to prepare.

"Then, the servant will leave." Yun Nuan looked at the servant's humble appearance, and thought that she was not a young lady, so why did she treat herself with such—er—respect.To that prince, he seemed to have no luggage or anything.I forgot—well, I didn’t want to because of my subconscious mind.However, since the prince didn't say anything, he didn't seek abuse.

(End of this chapter)