The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Damn it! I don't want you vicious woman to be a prince! Send me back, I want to go back to the East Palace, I want to go back to the east palace!"

The crazy little prince was tightly bound to the stretcher by Jiang qianxia with a bandage to prevent him from going crazy and opening the bones again.

Pinch him on his little face, which was a little baby fat. Jiang qianxia said with a smile: "prince, I advise you, if you continue to struggle like this, if your bones are crooked, you will become lame in the future."

"Of course, if you're really lame, don't be afraid. I'll break your leg again, and then pick it up and cure you. But next time, it's not a simple dislocation, it's just breaking the bones."

The little body froze in an instant. The prince looked around for a long time, and suddenly turned his mouth and cried.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

The little prince cried and looked more pleasing to the eye than his arrogant and domineering appearance.

He took out the snack bag from his sleeve bag and squeezed one of her favorite garlic fried peas these days into his mouth. The fragrant taste and crisp taste made the prince forget to cry and howl, and the small mouth instinctively "Ga Bang GA Bang" chewed crisp.

"I want to, give me all this bag!"

Turning his eyes, Jiang qianxia poured a handful of crisp beans into his hand. Under the glare of the prince, he looked up and poured them all into his mouth.

"I'm your husband. Good things should hold on to me first, okay?"

"Bah! Why should you be my husband? Get out! Release me quickly, I want to go back to the east palace!"

Ignoring his clamor, the Chamberlain stuffed him straight into the carriage box. Jiang qianxia was waiting outside the palace. At this time, some confused boundlessness was helped in.

Afraid of boundlessness, he picked up the boy with a mouth full of feces on the road. Jiang qianxia kindly stuffed Juan PA into his mouth.

In an instant, the carriage was quiet.

As for the child's fine whine, it's really not worth mentioning.

On the way back to Gufu, the little prince was shouting and struggling with all his strength. If he hadn't been bound firmly, he would suffer in the carriage.

Guli, who rarely studied military books quietly in the house, was stunned to see his little cook tie his royal highness back. He didn't know what to say.

"Madam, this is..."

"Crown prince, you will live in our house from now on. Your majesty entrusted him to me for teaching. You know, it's not easy to disobey the emperor's order, so you brought him back."

With that, Jiang qianxia painfully handed bainiaochaofeng feather clothes to Angelica dahurica and asked her to go to the feather clothes villa and ask Yuhuan to repair her clothes again.

Seeing that ragged dress, Guli knew why the little cook would put such a heavy hand on the crown prince and tie it like a pig to be slaughtered

"Where's grandpa sun? Go and ask him to come over. I broke the prince's leg. Although the royal doctor took it back, he was noisy all the way just now. I'm really afraid he'll have some sequelae."

Guli silently looked up at the sky and thanked the emperor for his generosity. Otherwise, he would be thinking about how to break into the palace with his own soldiers to save people, and then run away with a large family of children.

With a helpless sigh, he came forward and hugged the little cook's round waist. Guli asked softly, "what's the matter? How can you lose such a big temper?"

"He wants to kick my stomach..."

Before Jiang qianxia finished the second half of the sentence, Guli immediately took out his dagger. The blade was close to the prince's cheek and chopped it on the stretcher with a muffled sound, and the tip of the knife was several inches deep.

Feeling the sharp and cold stimulation next to his cheek, the prince's pupil contracted and expanded. It is considered that his psychological quality is very good without fainting.

"I don't know why the prince wants to be so cruel to his wife."

The tone of voice is cold and can freeze. Guli half narrowed his eagle eyes and was murderous wantonly.

Seeing that her husband was really angry, Jiang qianxia hurriedly hugged his hand and comforted him in a soft voice: "peace of mind. What can his little child hurt me? I broke his legs."

"Madam."

Guli seriously turned his head and stared at Jiang qianxia. He frowned and told, "it's too dangerous. It's the right way to break his limbs next time so that he can't hurt people."

The last thought of the little prince before he fainted was whether general Gu was ready to rebel.

When he woke up again, the little prince found that his waist, legs, chest and abdomen were firmly tied to the strange seat with seat back. Fortunately, his hands could move.

There were many strangers in front of him, surrounded by a round table that was only used for family dinners during the Chinese New Year and festival. On the table were many dishes he had only seen a few times or had never seen before. They were fragrant and made his stomach growl.

"Look, the old man said he woke up about this time."

Sun Changsheng smiled proudly, and Jiang qianxia and song Fuwen nodded their heads after being taught, admiring the experience and wisdom of medical immortals.

"Well, dinner!"

After sandwiching vegetables for sun, his husband and uncle, Jiang qianxia began to eat the sharp dishes in the bowl.

Everyone was moving chopsticks. The little prince looked around blankly and found that no one served him. He didn't say that the beautiful servant who drove today still ate at the same table with him?!

"Pa Pa!!!"

He slapped several times on the table, and the little prince struggled frantically again.

"Vicious woman, you let me eat with the Dalits. You trample on the royal majesty. I'll let my father cure you!"

A chopstick was drawn on his hand that wanted to lift the plate. Jiang qianxia said coldly, "I didn't tie your hand so that you can eat by yourself. Since you don't want to eat, you should be hungry."

He ordered boundless to drag him and his chair to the side. Jiang qianxia ignored the crown prince who was desperately scolding and continued to greet everyone for dinner.

Under the long-term influence of Jiang qianxia, those who can eat at this table are not normal people.

Perilla gloated while eating chicken wings and giggling at the prince. Angelica dahurica and boundless all focused on preventing Jiang qianxia from feeding the food he didn't like to Guli.

Guli peeled her fish as usual, while sun Changsheng and song Fuwen were very dissatisfied with the noisy Prince and almost moved to give him temporary medicine first.

Gu Yan should be the most normal one. He knows the identity of the crown prince and feels that it doesn't seem very good to the crown prince.

But after thinking about it, he still felt... Although her sister-in-law was a little cruel occasionally, she never bullied people, let alone the crown prince.

Brother and sister-in-law must have their reasons for treating the prince like this. He'd better not ask.

In this way, the prince looked at the tempting food sadly, and it poured into other people's stomachs. He made a noise and threatened for so long that none of these people were afraid to let go of him!

Are they not afraid of their father? Or was the father moved by this vicious woman and really didn't want him?

The prince couldn't bear the grievance and panic in his heart. He cried again