Chapter 434 He, Cui Yue, vowed to protect the prince's iron-blooded tenderness to the death! !

"What...what?" The butler couldn't hold back his surprise for a moment, and the expression on his face was frozen in astonishment.

He had been in the palace for more than ten years. Although he had only recently been promoted to the position of chief steward, he believed that he was very familiar with every subtle change in his own prince's expression and could analyze the most real thoughts from them.

It’s not just that Mr. Wang “doesn’t dislike” them, he obviously really likes those two little guys in the yard!

But……

The prince wanted to kill even his own brother, so how could he... how could he like his brother's offspring?!

Jiang Yian turned and looked at the butler.

Sometimes, the attitude of those above you will directly affect the way your subordinates do things.

Even though he had said that those two little kids should not be neglected, there were still people who thought they were smart enough to guess what he was thinking.

Secretly, he didn't want the two kids to suffer here, and telling Cui Yue about it directly was the fastest way he could think of.

"Uncle Cui," Jiang Yian put away his usual indifference, and his eyes gradually warmed up, "It took a full hour from the time Jiang Yingcheng ran out of the study to the time she left the palace."

"Do you know what she has been doing all this time?"

"What?" Cui Yue looked dazed, feeling that everything around him was not so real.

Jiang Yian's usual cold voice echoed slowly in the silent air: "She carried a small bag on her back, dodged many checkpoints along the way, and went to the group of brothers and sisters who were on good terms with her, leaving a farewell gift that she had prepared in advance."

His people happened to intercept one of them. After opening it, they found that it was full of medicinal herbs that were beneficial to the body and several exquisite prescriptions that were suitable for the symptoms.

There was even a handwritten letter in it, with crooked handwriting. Jiang Yanchuan had tried for a long time before but couldn't get the little girl to write a few big words, but now she wrote two long pieces at once.

This is just for one of them.

Those who care about their loved ones will always receive some preferential treatment from him.

Jiang Yian came back to his senses from his deep thoughts and looked at Cui Yue behind him: "So, you..." Do you know what to do?

Cui Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized: "So, she knew that her identity was fake a long time ago, and she was prepared to leave in advance!"

Jiang Yian: “…”

Cui Yue became more and more excited as she spoke: "She might have even bribed the eunuchs around Emperor Mingze in advance. Otherwise, how could she get the news in the first place?!"

Jiang Yian turned and left.

“Eh?” Cui Yue raised his legs quickly, “Prince, please wait for me, Prince!”

"I really think this is the truth of the matter. Think about it, if she had nothing to hide, how could she..."

"My Lord——"

…

"Hmm?" Jiang Yingcheng reluctantly ate two bites of the food brought by the housekeeper, looking listless, "What do you like?"

She was planning her next escape, but the old man kept nagging in her ear, so she couldn't think of a plan and couldn't hear what the old man said clearly.

"My prince said he likes you," Cui Yue repeated tirelessly, his eyes particularly sincere, "May I ask how you did it?"

He figured it out after he went back.

The reason why his prince treated these two little guys differently was simply because he saw a glimpse of the light of family affection that he longed for in these two little guys.

This fake princess was clearly in a life-and-death crisis, but she still insisted on sending the medicinal herbs she believed to be useful to her recognized relatives.

The real prince obviously knew his identity a long time ago, but he never thought of exposing it. He just watched silently as the glory and wealth that should have belonged to him were all taken away by the fake princess without any complaints.

Such temptation was too fatal for King Jing, who had never experienced the deep love between brothers.

As the new steward of Prince Jing's Mansion, Cui Yue should strive for a little light for his master!

Today he will...

“Pah—”

The slight sound of food falling on the table successfully interrupted Cui Yue's thoughts that had already drifted towards an unknown distance.

"What's going on?" Cui Yue looked at the girl opposite him with a dazed look.

How come I didn't notice it for just a moment and now it looks like I was frightened by something?!

Jiang Yingcheng had just learned from 007 the cause of this inexplicable conversation, and he was stunned for a long while.

"Like Cheng Cheng?"

Cui Yue looked at the surprised expression of the little girl in front of him, and there was actually a bit of inappropriate happiness in his heart.

Look.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand his prince.

The one who is liked doesn't feel anything at all!

"Yes!" With Prince Wen Nuan's good wishes in mind, he nodded resolutely.

Jiang Yingcheng was silent.

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up!

【Like Cheng Cheng? ! 】

【Then Chengcheng has a solution! 】

When Jiang Yingcheng looked up again, his expression was a mixture of shock, emotion, realization, and a hint of grievance: "Did Uncle Jing Wang really say that?"

Cui Yue was stunned and panicked. He hurriedly asked someone to bring a handkerchief: "Why are you still crying?!"

A thin layer of moisture quickly gathered under the boy's eyes, and his eye sockets turned red on the spot.

King Jing had no children and never married. Cui Yue, who had never come into contact with a child of this age, was overwhelmed.

The moisture in Jiang Yingcheng's eyes gathered more and more, and then, it gathered into a round drop of water, which slowly slid down from the corner of his eye...

But after a while, she started to cry and hiccuped: "Cheng, Chengcheng has always thought that Uncle King Jing doesn't like Chengcheng..."

Cui Yue hurriedly wiped the boy's tears: "Why do you think so?"

He hated crybaby very much, but because this little fellow was the one his grandfather Wang had personally said he liked, and even though the baby cried sadly, he refused to make too loud a sound, and saw his stubborn and aggrieved look, his heart softened for a moment.

"But, but..." Jiang Yingcheng sobbed, "Before, Chengcheng carved a small doll for Uncle Jingwang as a gift. Uncle Jingwang not only confiscated it, but also walked away on the spot..."

"This……"

Cui Yue racked his brains: "Maybe... he was... um..."

Although he couldn't find a reasonable explanation, Cui Yue was overwhelmed by a huge sense of responsibility at that moment: "Maybe, we can carve another one and give it to His Royal Highness King Jing to try?"

"Then, if Uncle Prince Jing still doesn't accept it, Chengcheng will feel so ashamed--"

"It's okay! Otherwise...we can carve it secretly?"

Jiang Yingcheng was happy: "Don't tell Uncle Jing?"

Cui Yue said proudly: "Of course!"

He, Cui Yue, vowed to protect the prince's iron-blooded tenderness to the death! !

【Hehe~】

Lin Jinshu: “…”