He Jingnian actually guessed it right.

The maid looked up and saw the king wearing a phoenix robe and a crown, and she trembled with fear.

Subconsciously, he pulled the little kid beside him to kneel down.

The little kid knelt down obediently, not quite understanding what was going on.

See here.

Lu Xingze, who was standing not far away, raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, not forgetting to cover his lips with his hands.

The king allowed the maid to tell the whole story.

I will judge for myself who is right and who is wrong.

I would never punish her for no reason.

If little Naibao was also wrong, she should not be able to escape punishment just because of her age.

This was the first time the maid had heard such words.

I thank you repeatedly with gratitude.

What the maid didn't expect was that the king had such a positive outlook on life. No wonder he could manage the entire city A so well.

This quietly increased the maid's admiration for him.

"My king, this is what happened..."

After hearing the whole story, the three of them fell silent.

Lu Xingze felt more helpless.

outside world.

He said his sister was a little god of wealth, but in his opinion, she was clearly a little money-grubber.

Isn't that money-obsessed little guy's vivid performance exactly like the kid himself?

besides……

When it sees food, its eyes will open like bells, its ears will stand up like antennas, and its saliva will probably flow like a waterfall, right?

I feel like what the maid said was not an exaggeration at all.

"I was wrong. Can't I compensate you?" The little kid frowned and pouted.

“How are you going to compensate? This thing is very precious? I don’t know whose child you are…” The maid immediately retorted, her voice getting lower and lower.

She didn't mean to blame the child.

It was just a mistake. Once it was made, there would be no chance of mending the broken mirror, not to mention that this was the royal palace! If the king investigated, it was very likely that the entire clan would be executed. The child was still young and didn't understand anything, but he had lost his life in vain, and his family would be very sad.

"Precious things?" Little Milk Bag pondered.

Suddenly.

She thought of something and blinked her eyes brightly.

"...I? How about I give you my own compensation?"

Puff——

Lu Xingze couldn't help laughing so hard that tears were about to come out, and he bent over and covered his stomach.

He Jingnian lowered his eyes and eyelashes, and actually smiled softly, as if a sick prince suddenly felt refreshed.

The world became brighter.

The king smiled like a flower.

These two really don't know each other.

The maid didn't know that the girl next to her was the one he had invited, and she dared to talk back to her in front of the king.

And the little girl didn't know she was talking about her, and she even said she wanted compensation and she didn't even react when he was here.

The king thought they were both very interesting.

It would be better to assign this little maid to the little milk bag.

Just thinking about the daily bickering is quite fun.

then.

"What happened today will not happen again."

"What is your name?" the king asked the maid.

The maid was very happy: "Shushu."

"Okay! From now on, you will be her personal maid. For every year you work there, I will compensate you with three times your salary."

"?" The maid was puzzled.

"Okay! It's settled now. Remember to go to Xie's house by yourself. I still want to ask my little celebrity for an autograph."

"?" The maid was at a loss.

It wasn't until she saw the handsome man pick up the child and walk away that she came to her senses.

Realize it later.

The king pushed He Jingnian and walked with him, talking and laughing.

But no one noticed that He Jingnian turned around and looked deeply at the maid, seeming to be very satisfied with her expression.

Come to the palace.

The ignorant little bean curd realized that the food was for him, but he ate it without permission.

I feel so embarrassed now.

Lu Xingze imagined how nervous she was, biting her finger and almost swallowing it.

In fact, the little kid was so shy that he buried his head in his armpits.

Right now.

It's a disgrace to the palace.

Little milk bag: (д)

Restraint, be restrained!

You must exercise restraint when you encounter such things in the future! After the oolong incident.

The king then took the tablet and clapped it.

“Crack! Crack!”

Various camera recording sounds could be heard from inside the palace.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was the little milk bag who was enjoying the food, while the king had a big smile on his face.

The king was very satisfied watching the little kid eating, and couldn't help but take pictures from various angles.

When I was done, I posted 365 messages on my Moments, no exaggeration.

The King posted...

Netizens thought he was posting about national affairs again and wanted to click on it to pay tribute to the officers, but the resulting picture surprised them.

Unexpectedly...

The noble king was praised in 365 lines.

This incident quickly became a hot topic.

While the King was enjoying himself...

Nangong Zhenzhen was also led up by the knight.

Nangong Zhenzhen's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at them fiercely. The anger in his eyes seemed to burn He Jingnian and Lu Xingze to ashes.

In addition to the lack of sleep, Nangong Zhenzhen's face turned gray and blue, and his forehead was black.

"Father! What have I done wrong?!"

Nangong Zhenzhen suppressed his anger and pressed his tongue.

"Now that your Majesty has learned the truth about Yaoyao's abduction, will you allow me to leave that dark dungeon?"

"If the truth is not made known to the world, then do I deserve to be wronged by you and thrown into the eighteenth level of hell?"

"What terrible mistake did I make to make you so angry? If I deserve death, then you can punish me. But why did you insist on asking the Queen to question me about my mistakes in the underworld or on the Naihe Bridge for no reason? When I can't answer, how are you going to explain it to her?"

Nangong Zhenzhen was panting.

The implication was that he was bringing up the queen, severely criticizing his father and venting his anger.

When it came to the queen, the king naturally did not dare to condemn him.

But it was clear that Nangong Zhenzhen was not dead, but his words and actions made him sound as if he were dead.

"Nan'er, don't be so bad-tempered. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, live a good life." The king did not blame him, and his tone contained some comfort.

The little girl puffed up her cheeks, took the tiramisu from the king's hand and continued to eat it.

Seeing the king's absent-minded look, she wanted to give all her joy to the child.

Who really cares about him?

Thinking of the hard life in the dungeon, no sunlight during the day and no stars at night, being either drowned or whipped, and the children being tortured and abducted somewhere.

Nangong Zhenzhen was going crazy just thinking about it.

And those knights who used to be smooth talkers in front of him were now full of ridicule and contempt when they saw his current appearance.

This sense of contrast.

The look in his eyes was so naked that it felt like thousands of needles piercing his chest.

Not to mention that the food was randomly scattered on the ground by them, forcing Nangong Zhenzhen to crawl on the ground to pick it up and eat it.

Live worse than a dog, but have a nobler status than a dog.

This feeling is worse than death.

Nangong Zhenzhen wouldn't want to experience it again.

(End of this chapter)