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Chapter 1852 The Real World (3)

The Eighth Prince?

That little turtle?

Fenghua's thoughts changed and immediately pinched his throat and learned the eunuch's voice vividly, "Okay, father-in-law, wait."

"Hurry up, hurry up!" The father-in-law was waiting outside the imperial kitchen, and the sharp and delicate urging voice came in through the door curtain.

Even if it was cold and cold, the father-in-law would rather wait outside and not easily set foot in the imperial kitchen.

For the high eunuchs who served the prince and the princess, the imperial kitchen was dirty and messy, and it was a place for the lower class to enter and exit.

This gave Fenghua a chance.

She changed into the clothes of the little eunuch who was knocked out as quickly as possible, put the food and warm wine into the insulated sandalwood box, lowered her eyebrows and lifted the curtain out with her eyes.

The father-in-law hung his eyes, looked Fenghua up and down in the moonlight, shouted, "Why are you leaving you in the imperial kitchen today, what about the others?"

Weak and small, it looks like I can't take my shoulders and can't lift my hands.

"If you are goodbye, it will be the turn of slaves and master tonight. Master is not in good health and may have bumped into the noble man." Fenghua lowered his head and said in a rustling voice.

The father-in-law squinted his eyes, his eyes swept over the head of the "little eunuch", and turned around and said, "Let's go."

"yes."

Under the moonlight, the "little eunuch" was slim and weak, carrying the food box with great difficulty, following his father-in-law, walking between the high walls of the deep palace.

-

Before the princes had married and had children, they all lived in the same place before they left the palace to build the palace—

Prince's House.

The bronze lamp is gone, and the purple palace is faint.

From afar, I saw the bright palace and the faint sounds came out.

Several playboy princes were having fun.

"drink!"

"Where is the food, why haven't you come yet?"

“…”

The father-in-law led Fenghua into the hall, "Dear masters, the slave is back."

Without waiting for the public to urge him, Fenghua took the dishes to the table.

Just as she was about to step down, a prince spoke up and called her, "Wait."

Fenghua, "..."

She paused, then asked in a slight voice, "What are your instructions?"

"You, raise your head." The prince stretched out his finger lazily and ordered.

Fenghua raised her head.

Under the lamp, the "little eunuch"'s face turned pale and looked thin and malnourished, but his eyes were as cold as autumn water, and he felt a faint sense of seductive smell.

The fifth prince was stunned.

Immediately, he smiled gently, "Come and come and see. Although this little eunuch has an ugly face, this prince is really good at looking at these eyes."

Several playboy princes were all fools, and they did everything they could do when they were eaten, drink, and have fun. When summoned by the fifth prince, they immediately watched the "little eunuch" like watching the monkeys in the zoo, and commented on them.

"The fifth brother said it really well, and this prince seems to be like this."

"This little eunuch looks like a boy and a girl. His chin is pointed and his eyes are big, but his face is a little yellow."

"It's really a boy or a girl. But a eunuch who has cleansed her body is still a man?"

"I remember Brother Six's favorite little thing..."

The fifth prince sat at the desk in a gorgeous dress without any posture, holding his chin and said lazily: "Hey, little eunuch, I will give you two choices now, either take off your pants and run three times in the hall, or use this to quit your eyes-"

"bite!"

A dagger inlaid with gems was thrown at Fenghua's feet casually and heavily.

Fenghua lowered her eyes slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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