Chapter 243 The Little Cannon is Almost Dead

Qin Chuchu looked down at her crotch and smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, I woke up a little anxiously this morning!"

This morning she was getting dressed in the bedroom. She was afraid of waking up the devil, so she didn't dare turn on the light. Unexpectedly, she put her clothes and pants on backwards.

Touching the curly woolen clothes on my body, I realized I was wearing them outside. No wonder it was so cold when I went out in the morning.

And this big crotch makes it so hard to do horse stance!

“…………”Han Muchen.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

After all, she was his woman. It was difficult for him to say anything in front of so many subordinates. He could only glare at her with dissatisfaction.

She is a princess after all, how could she not care about her image at all!

Looking at the living devil staring at her with dissatisfaction, and then looking at the young men who didn't dare to look up, Qin Chuchu rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"I'm going to eat!"

What's so funny?! It's just wearing clothes backwards! As if they have never done this before.

After saying this, he was about to get on the bike and walk back, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he put it down again.

The crotch of his pants was too big and it was too difficult to get on, so he propped up the bicycle and pulled his pants up with all his strength until his ankles were exposed, then he got on the bike and ran away.

“…………”Han Muchen’s face was full of black lines.

She looked at Qin Chuchu's back with dissatisfaction as she hunched over and rode her bike. She didn't look like the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion at all.

With this tutor, no one would doubt that her father was a bandit leader.

Qin Chuchu didn't know that she had been rejected by the man, so she rode home with her back hunched.

Seeing that Aunt Liu had already set the table, she didn't wait for the man and started eating with big mouthfuls of her bowl.

Afraid that Feng San would delay things, he finished a bowl of rice in no time, pursed his lips, and turned away.

As soon as I reached the door, I almost bumped into Han Muchen who was about to come in.

"Your Majesty, please go first!"

She politely stepped aside and burped uncontrollably.

“…………”Han Muchen.

He looked at Qin Chuchu in front of him with a gloomy face, then looked at the mess on the table, his brows furrowed.

He had just returned, and the stupid woman had already finished eating. Could it be that the food was poured in?

Seeing what the man was thinking, Qin Chuchu grinned.

"Hey, my Lord, I'm busy today, so I won't be able to have dinner with you!"

After saying that, he strode out, but soon came back.

"Hey, I forgot to change my clothes!"

She tugged at her clothes awkwardly, having forgotten to change them in her haste.

Seeing the living devil staring at her with dissatisfaction, she didn't wait for him to say anything and ran directly to the bedroom to change her clothes.

Han Muchen had just picked up the bowl of rice when he saw the stupid woman running out. His face became even gloomier.

I don't know what she is dealing with that makes her so anxious.

Qin Chuchu didn't have time to pay attention to the man. She got on her bike and went to the troglodyte courtyard and called Feng Er over directly.

"Are any of the carpenters from before still free?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the people busy in the pit.

I used to think that 10,000 people were too many, but now it seems that no one is idle. I don’t know what they are busy with.

"Princess, what do you need?"

"I want to make something, and I guess I'll use it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!"

As Qin Chuchu spoke, she handed the previously drawn blueprint to Feng Er.

Feng Er looked through it carefully, and since it didn't contain any difficult technical content, he nodded.

"Okay, I'll spare you some manpower and make sure they don't delay your work!"

"Okay, then pull it to the foot of the mountain when you're done. I'll be waiting there."

Qin Chuchu nodded with satisfaction, pointed in the direction of the foot of the mountain, got on the bike and left.

Now I have to keep an eye on the temperature of the furnace, otherwise everything will be ruined.

Seeing the princess leaving in a hurry, Feng Er was puzzled, not knowing why the princess was so anxious.

As soon as Qin Chuchu returned to the foot of the mountain, she observed the temperature in the furnace and found that it was maintained quite well.

"Princess, what on earth are you doing here?"

Feng San looked at Qin Chuchu with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing that the princess attached so much importance to this thing, he had no idea what it was.

"You won't understand even if I tell you. Go eat!"

Qin Chuchu glared at Feng San. Although he was not well educated, he was very curious, as if he would understand what she said.

Looking at the princess's mysterious look, Feng San became even more curious.

"That's fine. I'll go eat now. Princess, you don't have to keep watching. They're here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away, thinking that he had to come back quickly after dinner because he was really curious about what the princess had in her stove.

Qin Chuchu stood in front of the stove and kept adding fire to it. At first, she was quite energetic.

But she always took a nap past her noon nap, so she couldn't hold on any longer while working.

Just when she was dazed, her sleeve was pulled.

"Huh?" When he looked up, he saw Feng Jiu biting his sleeve and howling from time to time.

"What are you doing?" She looked at Feng Jiu.

This guy obviously has something to say to me, and he seems quite anxious.

"Come on, can't I go with you?"

Qin Chuchu shook her sleeves in disgust, stood up, and looked at Feng San who had just returned from dinner.

"I'm leaving for a moment. Keep an eye on the fire. Don't let it go out!"

After saying that, he followed Feng Jiu back.

Looking at Feng Jiu running in front, Qin Chuchu frowned tightly. She didn't know what had happened to make him so anxious.

Not daring to delay, he bent over and pedaled hard to follow behind.

As soon as I got home, it pulled me into its tent.

When he saw the small cannon inside that was dying, he was stunned.

The little guy lay on his crib with his eyes closed, his legs stretched out straight, his wings dangling, and his mouth opening and closing, as if he had some unfinished business and was unwilling to die.

"Little Cannon! What's wrong with you?"

She quickly pushed Feng Jiu away and came to Xiao Gangpao. She touched his body with her hand and found that he was still warm and alive.

Hearing Qin Chuchu's voice, the little guy reluctantly opened his eyes, but his mouth was still opening and closing, as if he was about to say his last words.

The stupid woman finally came to see me!

Seeing that this guy was really sick, Qin Chuchu became anxious.

"Little Cannon! What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

She quickly scooped the little guy into her arms, rolled her eyes, and stroked him, as if he was really in trouble.

Hearing the stupid woman's anxious call, the little guy opened his eyes and opened his mouth towards Qin Chuchu, but still no sound came out.

This frightened Qin Chuchu so much that she ran back to the house holding the little guy who was as soft as noodles.

"Wuwuwu... Your Majesty! The little cannon is almost gone!"