Chapter 44 Please take a seat, Your Highness. "His Highness the Thirteenth Prince is here. Why are you not kneeling down...?"
Hearing Tinglan's question, the fox blankly explained, "He was hungry, so I gave him some snacks."
"Only some snacks?" Palm print raised one eyebrow. Why is Xie Yunchuan blushing like that?
"It's just a packet of pastries, chestnut filling, it's quite delicious." The fox frantically gestured with his left hand.
Tinglan narrowed his eyes and nodded, then lowered his head and asked again, "Then what does Your Highness think of Xie Yunchuan?"
After thinking it over carefully, the fox, completely unaware that Tinglan was jealous, looked up and smiled brightly, "I think he's great. He loves chestnut cake and has excellent taste."
Tinglan was amused by the childish answer and released his right hand that was restraining the little prince.
It couldn't really be called restraining him; it was just a light grip. Given the little prince's strength, it would have been incredibly easy for him to shake off, but he just sat there obediently, without making a move.
Just as Tinglan was about to ask something else, the fox raised its head, its eyes sparkling, and asked softly, "So, can I touch it now?"
These words left all his questions stuck in his throat. Tinglan's face flushed red, and he was no longer as calm as before. He nodded stiffly, his collar falling down to reveal his fair neck and half of his chest.
"Your Highness, would you like to come to the couch?"
Actually, it's not impossible here...
But, but...
He seems to have gone from being the powerful head of the Directorate of Ceremonial to the boy he used to be, extremely thin-skinned, blushing at the slightest provocation. If you hold his hand, try to hug or kiss him, he'll say it's improper, but he won't back down.
The fox cheered, jumped up, kicked off its shoes and robe, leaped onto the bed, and then pounded on the bed, shouting, "Come on!"
Tinglan stood up, nervously straightened her collar, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Without giving a chance to explain, the fox pulled the man onto the bed, nestled him in her arms, and held him tightly around the waist. She then secretly buried her face in his hands and asked, "Why do you think I would hate you?"
Wow, my friend's arms smell so good and feel so soft, it's so comfortable.
Tinglan was taken aback, unsure how to respond.
"Speak quickly, don't try to fool me." The fox poked Tinglan's waist and commanded arrogantly.
"I might scare you..."
The fox immediately jumped up, put his hands on his hips, laughed loudly three times, then turned his face and said very seriously, "Impossible."
Just kidding. I, Little Fox, have lived for so many years and have never been afraid of anyone. I even slaughtered the chickens at home during the Chinese New Year. People call me Bold Ji.
“Your Highness…” Tinglan’s eyes reddened slightly as he raised his hand to touch his forehead.
For once, the fox was mature, and solemnly patted Tinglan on the shoulder, "Anyway, I really like you."
He lay back in Tinglan's arms, secretly reaching out to touch her, then pulling his hand back. "So, there's still a very serious problem."
Tinglan was taken aback by his words. "What is it?"
"When are we going to eat? My stomach is growling!" the fox said pitifully.
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The next morning, the fox woke up early and saw Tinglan still lying beside him. He bent down and secretly kissed his cheek. After kissing him, he covered his mouth and chuckled twice. Then he jumped out of bed, washed his face, and changed his clothes.
My good friend has done this many times, so it shouldn't be a big deal if I do it once, right?
The fox covered its face and ran quickly to the side room, even putting its shoes on backwards.
Tinglan opened her eyes, reached out and touched her cheek, her ears turning slightly red.
The fox sang a song as it pushed open the door, preparing to go to the kitchen to find something delicious.
After walking a few steps, the fox saw the Imperial Guards wandering around the courtyard. They were probably digesting their food after eating too much. The fox walked around them and continued towards the kitchen.
"Young master, please wait a moment. Has the seal been raised yet?" The Imperial Guard, who had been pacing back and forth, stopped the fox, bowed, and asked very respectfully.
"I'm up," the fox replied crisply.
"That's wonderful." The Imperial Guard's face lit up with joy. "Thank you for informing me, young master."
After eating some steamed buns and fried dumplings and drinking two bowls of corn porridge, the fox thoughtfully carried breakfast to its good friend and headed towards the bedroom.
As soon as I walked over, I saw the Imperial Guards fully equipped and ready to go, and even Xie Yunchuan was wearing light armor.
The fox scurried into the inner room, placed breakfast on the table, and asked Tinglan curiously, "What are you doing here?"
With his eyes lowered, he knelt down and meticulously and gently straightened the young prince's clothes. Today he wore a black winged crown and a scarlet crane cloak. His soft and delicate fingers gently brushed the young prince's collar. "Your Highness has really gone to great lengths. I will have breakfast in the carriage. I have to go investigate a case today."
"Can I come along? I won't cause any trouble, I'll just watch from the side."
The fox appeared to be standing obediently, but in reality, it was thinking something completely different. Even if you don't let me go, it's no use. I'll chase after it right away. Hmph, I have legs of my own.
Tinglan, perhaps having figured out the young prince's temperament, had no choice but to give in, "Then Your Highness will have to work hard today."
The fox was overjoyed. He went to the room, gathered some dried fruit and candied fruit, stuffed them into his sleeve, and happily went out with his good friend.
Seeing the food box in the hand of the palm print, Chen Yu was very puzzled and asked in confusion, "Is this breakfast?"
Why have you changed your attitude today? Normally, when you're busy, you might not even have time to eat lunch.
"It was a gift from His Highness."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yu suddenly understood, but then he looked at the back of the palm print and scratched his head.
Hey, I didn't ask that... You're just showing off that the little prince brought you breakfast.
The fox passed by, greeted him, and hopped onto the carriage.
Chen Yu couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. Could it be that the little prince and the palm print really got together? Actually, the two of them are quite compatible in terms of personality.
The carriage drove out of the courtyard, and the alleyway seemed more vibrant than the day before. People in official robes were distributing porridge and medicine on the street, and the Imperial Guards patrolled the streets to maintain order.
The fox, perched at the carriage window, wondered, "Now they'll have food to eat and won't go hungry anymore?"
"Yes, but that's not enough."
The fox turned around and looked at its good friend, somewhat puzzled.
Tinglan reached out and touched the little prince's face gently with tenderness. "Your Highness said you weren't afraid of me, right?"
The fox immediately pouted and patted its chest, "Of course I'm not afraid."
"That's good." Tinglan smiled with relief.
The young prince didn't react at all to yesterday's scene, so he should be even less affected now...
The carriage slowly came to a stop outside a luxurious villa, and Tinglan helped Chen Yu down from the carriage.
The area along both sides of the road had been cleared by the Imperial Guards, and all was quiet.
Chen Yu turned to help the young prince, but before he could get there, the fox jumped down on its own.
"Oh dear, Your Highness, please slow down."
The fox waved its paw and followed its good friend excitedly like a little tail.
He had a feeling that there would be a big show to watch today.
This is the private residence of a wealthy family in the city. This morning, the Imperial Guards brought all the wealthy families in the city, and they are all waiting in the courtyard.
"Is it really the Ninth Prince who has come..." people whispered in the courtyard.
"Originally it was impossible, but judging from the current situation, it's not impossible."
Most people weren't too flustered, thinking that the Ninth Prince was just there to negotiate prices. But this was the Ninth Prince, and no one knew just how big his appetite was.
Footsteps echoed from the front yard corridor. Everyone in the yard looked up, then quickly lowered their heads again, not daring to meet their gazes.
A silent fear and solemnity spread through the courtyard.
Only the fox remained cheerful, looking at the large group of people below, completely bewildered.
What are they doing? Are they preparing for a feast?
Tinglan did not enter the courtyard, but stood in the corridor. The Imperial Guards quickly brought over a stool.
Tinglan did not sit down, but stood to the side and whispered to the young prince, "Please take a seat, Your Highness."
The fox was just getting ready to enjoy the show when, unexpectedly, it found itself involved in its own affairs.
Good heavens, is there another person in this house called Your Highness?
The fox sat cautiously on the stool. Facing so many people sitting in the yard, his palms were sweating with nervousness. He placed his hands obediently on his lap and sat up straight.
"His Highness the Thirteenth Prince is here. Why don't you kneel down and pay your respects?" Tinglan gathered his sleeves and looked at the people below. His voice had a coldness like pearls and metal, carrying authority and oppression.
The fox looked up somewhat blankly and turned to look at its best friend.
He had never seen Tinglan like this before.
He's kind of handsome!
like!
The fox smiled happily.
The fact that this boy, who looked like a god or fairy, was the Thirteenth Prince was already surprising enough. The boy's face, which was originally as cold as ice, suddenly showed a smile, but it was very clear that the smile was not directed at anyone below.
An ominous premonition immediately gripped everyone, and some even shivered on the spot.
The fox's arm was a little stiff because he had many bags of dried fruit stuffed in his sleeve. If he moved, the paper bags would rustle loudly, which would be very noticeable in this quiet place.
He could only straighten his neck and sit more upright.
Ugh, I shouldn't have brought so many snacks. With so many people watching, no one can eat them.
Xie Yunchuan watched from the side and straightened his neck as well, and sure enough, this posture made him look more upright.
Tinglan lowered her head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
The fox whispered in its best friend's ear, "I'm a little nervous."
Tinglan smiled and said, "Your Highness, please wait a moment. This servant will take care of them right away."
He stood up and gave Chen Yu behind him a wink.
Chen Yu immediately handed over the newly compiled files from yesterday. Although he had a smile on his face, his voice was cold and hard. "Please take a look. If you have no questions, then sign them."
The subordinate unfolded the long file, glanced at it, and said, "What is this? Where's the evidence? You need to provide evidence when you do things!"
Chen Yu, hands clasped behind his back, gave a forced smile. "Oh, so you're going to present evidence to the Eastern Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guard?"
"Then you are still the first person."
He waved his hand, and the Imperial Guards stepped forward, covered his mouth, and dragged him away.
Chen Yu then handed the file to the second person, asking, "Sign it?"
The fox sat on the stool and moved back a little in fear, but he couldn't move back any further, or his bottom would fall off.
Then he would scatter chestnut cakes, preserved plums, small walnuts, and melon seeds all over the ground.
That would be a bit embarrassing.
The fox thought to itself, "Oh, you'd better hold on tight!"
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