Has the third prince been kidnapped?
No.
Not only did he not find it strange, but he really liked the feeling of being able to control the amount of water and water the crops at will.
It was an indescribable sense of freedom.
Very wanton and very comfortable.
Just as he was gradually getting over the feeling of watering, Murong Chuan suddenly caught sight of a fat bug that had crawled onto his feet at some point.
He was so scared that he kicked his feet hard on the spot.
The result is...
He didn't know whether he got rid of the bug or not, but because of his unstable center of gravity, he sat back.
Coincidentally, his bucket was placed right behind him.
When he sat down, his butt was stuck in the bucket, and his limbs and head were flapping outside.
There was half a bucket of water in his hand, half of which spilled on the ground, and the other half spilled on himself.
Murong Chuan was stunned.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Why am I trapped in a bucket?
"Ahahahahahahahaha, Third Prince, is it too hot so you deliberately jumped into the barrel to escape the heat?" Si Muqiao couldn't stop laughing.
“???” Xiao Luzi and Tangyuan next to them.
At this time, her master is still laughing?
Are you kidding me?
That's the prince!
When encountering such a thing, shouldn't you be very horrified and apologize, then quickly rescue the third prince?
"No, I didn't. I... I had a bug on my foot just now." Murong Chuan blushed and explained.
"Oh? So you're also afraid of those little cabbage bugs?"
"It's okay, I'll take a look."
If she didn't have a claw machine at the moment, she would have been able to confirm that Murong Chuan was not in danger.
Si Muqiao was so eager to take a photo of himself gaining weight first, and then go to rescue people.
cough.
She first went over and took a look at Murong Chuan's feet.
What’s more, the worm that Murong Chuan mentioned was still hanging on his foot very firmly.
Si Muqiao reached out and picked it up, then crushed it in front of Murong Chuan.
"See? It's something that can be easily crushed to death. There's nothing to be afraid of."
"Besides, when I crush it, it's really relaxing."
After saying that, Si Muqiao used a ladle to scoop water from the bucket beside him to wash his hands, then took the handkerchief handed to him by Tangyuan and wiped his hands.
Then he reached out and grabbed Murong Chuan's waist and pulled him out of the wide-mouthed bucket.
“???” Murong Chuan, whose clothes and pants were wet, still looked dazed.
Si, Miss Si actually reached out and crushed the insect to death.
Good boy...
Isn’t it too cruel?
"Third Prince, your clothes are wet. You need to change."
"Well, Xiao Luzi, you go ahead and do your work. I and Tang Yuan will take the Third Prince back to change his clothes and come back later."
"Yes, I obey your command." Xiao Luzi nodded.
On the way back, Murong Chuan, whose clothes were wet, felt cold all over.
Especially when the wind blew, he felt a coolness on his butt.
It was at this time that Si Muqiao was heard asking.
"Third Prince, are you cold?"
"I……"
Before he could finish his words, he was wrapped up by the straw mat that Si Muqiao pulled from the ground nearby.
Murong Chuan immediately: "???"
Even Tangyuan looked hesitant.
Um, should she tell her master that this straw curtain is used to cover the chicken coop?
Forget it, let’s not talk about it anymore.
"Now, are you feeling better?"
"......Yeah." Murong Chuan, who had completely given up struggling, nodded.
After being brought to Si Muqiao's house, Murong Chuan discovered a serious problem.
There were no suitable clothes for him to change into in Lady Simian's cold palace.
In this situation, Simuqiao ordered the eunuch beside Murong Chuan to go back and get some clean clothes.
At the same time, she asked Wu Li, who was good at needlework, to take out the plain clothes of the thinner Xiao Xizi and make some alterations to them.
Wu Li's craftsmanship is truly amazing.
After receiving Si Muqiao's instructions, he immediately started to take action.
And by the time the Third Prince had finished taking a bath, his clothes had already been altered.
The dark blue dress, made of ordinary fabric, was modified by Wu Li to give it a different look according to the height and weight of the third prince.
When Murong Chuan, wearing new clothes, walked out of the house, Si Muqiao's eyes widened.
Ahhh, this is so cute!
Murong Chuan, who was originally dressed in luxurious clothes, was actually very cute!
But he always looks mature beyond his years.
Coupled with the blessing of the prince's clothes, he looked quiet, indifferent and self-controlled.
But now, after changing into the dark blue cloth clothes, he seemed less cold and aloof, and more approachable.
His little face looked white and tender against the backdrop of the dark blue cloth, and his pair of big black eyes were clear yet a little dazed.
Her eyelashes are long and thick, and her little mouth is cute.
There was a dark orange belt tied around her waist, and her two little hands hung naturally beside her legs.
The childish simplicity in him is really attractive.
Not only was Si Muqiao staring with his eyes wide open, even Tang Yuan on the side also had his eyes lit up.
Wow, the third prince is so cute and adorable!
If the master could give birth to a little master, he would definitely be as cute as this, right?
No, she would have to find a way to talk about this in front of her master later.
You have to win favor and be pregnant!
Only in this way can her master continue to gain a foothold in the harem!
Si Muqiao had no idea that Tangyuan was brainstorming at the moment.
She looked Murong Chuan up and down and asked:
"Third Prince, do you think this suit fits you well?"
"It's okay." Murong Chuan said.
He actually didn't quite understand.
Lady Sima had clearly instructed someone to go back and get him clothes.
Why did he still change into such clothes?
The texture of this clothes feels really hard and prickly.
He was somewhat uncomfortable with what he was wearing.
However, his personality made him reluctant to express his true thoughts at this moment.
"As long as it fits! We still have to work later, so it will be more convenient to go out in this outfit."
"When you finish your work, put on the new clothes you brought."
"Is it okay?" Si Muqiao said.
"Well, okay!" Murong Chuan nodded.
So that's how it is!
"Shall we continue working now?"
"Uh-huh."
Si Muqiao led Murong Chuan, who was wearing the torn straw hat again, to water the plants and pick a lot of vegetables.
Murong Chuan originally thought that picking vegetables was easy, but after trying it himself he realized that it was actually not that easy.
Quite tiring.
After picking some vegetables, Si Muqiao took Murong Chuan to feed the chickens, ducks, geese and sheep.
After stepping on chicken poop, being chased by a goose, and being fluttered by ducks, Murong Chuan was taken by Si Muqiao to the pond to feed the fish.
Compared with previous operations, feeding the fish at this moment is obviously much easier.
However, before Murong Chuan could catch his breath, he heard Si Muqiao's voice again in his ears.
"Third Prince, do you like to eat lotus roots?"
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