Stunning and enchanting: the prince only favors the little evil concubine

Chapter 162

Ling'er thought that Shu Zi'er could do her own thing after playing her own game, but she didn't expect...

Ling'er put down her work and hurried into the study.

"I'm coming……"

As soon as she entered, she saw Xiong Yuchen's study room, which was dirty and messy.When she came in, she turned around to see if the room she came in was the prince's study.

When I went in, I saw Shu Zi'er sitting on the stool with her legs crossed.Don't even think about it, I know it's the princess' fault.

If Xiong Yuchen came back and saw his study looked like this, he would be so pissed off.

Maybe it's more than just being mad, someone may even be scolded!
╭(╯ε╰)╮Curse it
"Wow (⊙o⊙) wow, is this still the prince's study? Why does it feel like a princess' pig room." She secretly smiled.

She walked up to Shu Zier and looked at the words on the table.The writing was so ugly that she couldn't read the words at all.

[-]. It’s not that Shu Zier’s handwriting is ugly
Second, it is because the ancient characters are different from the modern characters, the difference is [-] miles.

"Princess, what can I do if your name is Ling'er!" She asked with a smile.

Shu Zi'er didn't say anything, just looked at Ling'er seriously.

Then he held out his hand and waved.It probably means to let her listen.Ling'er listened carefully.

"[email protected]&￥@[email protected]@＊@＊￥&&" A string of rambling words came out.

Ling'er didn't know what Shu Zier meant by saying this, but she was a slave after all, so she had to do as she pleased.

Princess, why do you want this kind of thing?Should I... want that...

"..."

She walked out helplessly, and after a while, came in with a big knife.

Shu Zi'er stood up, smiling, and finally saw what she wanted.

Ling'er really doesn't understand, to write a word, you have to ask for a knife.

After Shu Zi'er borrowed the knife, she walked to the table with a wicked smile.

"Wangfei, Ling'er really doesn't understand. Why do you have to write a word, Wangfei?" Ling'er pinched her head and asked in confusion.

Shu Zi'er sat on the ground, observed the table legs, then measured the height, and adjusted it according to her own height.

"Ling'er, are you so stupid? Do you still need to ask such a simple question?"

is it easy?Why do I feel so esoteric? Does writing have anything to do with knives?

Writing and knives have nothing to do with each other for eight lifetimes!

"Ling'er, I still don't understand."

I'm convinced too, I, Qian Feifei, can think of such a simple question, but you don't know...

He also said that you ancients are a bit great, how smart you are, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮ is not as good as me.

Shu Zi'er stretched out her foot, stepped on the foot of the table, and picked up the knife, indicating this.

Ling'er was so frightened that her eyes widened, she immediately knelt on the ground, hugged Shu Zi'er's feet, and cried loudly.

"Ah! Princess, how can you do this. If you don't have feet, you think you can walk like this. You can't cut off your precious feet like this." She shed tears and said with concern for Shu Zi'er.

At this moment, Shu Zi'er was completely defeated by Ling'er.

"No! Princess. Don't!"

Hmph~ Does this girl think I'm going to cut off my own feet?She can really imagine, and she can think of such things.

It is impossible for a person like me to cut off his own feet if he gets depression.

It's really stupid, stupid...

"Ling'er, hey! Do you think this princess is going to cut off her own feet?" She moved her legs.

Ling'er wiped away her tears, raised her head and asked, "Isn't it?"

Shu Zi'er lowered the knife and pushed Ling'er's head vigorously.

"Of course not!"

"My princess, I want to cut off Xiong Yuchen's feet." She said with a wicked smile.

Ling'er stood up with a dazed expression, just finally relaxing.After a while, I heard Shu Zi'er say to cut off the prince's feet.Hearing a word, he fainted and fell to the ground.

I am so surprised……

(End of this chapter)