The palace servants surrounded him in a circle, and the little fat boy couldn't see what was going on.
When Jiang Yuanxing saw him come out, he cried out to the heavens, "Your Highness, just take a rest. You're still running a fever. How can a palace maid be as valuable as you?"
Seeing that he was about to cry, the fat baby went back to sit on the bed obediently.
If he took another look at him, Banban would have knelt down to beg him.
Jiang Yuanxing glared at the palace maid fiercely, his eyes like knives, as if he wanted to cut off a piece of her flesh.
If you dare to speak nonsense in front of His Highness when you wake up, I will cut your neck before dark and throw you into a mass grave.
The prince is so kind, yet he dares to use tricks.
The little fat boy didn't know that the kind-hearted big friend in his heart was thinking about how to kill someone. After he finished speaking, he started writing and drawing again. When the guards brought the person over, the little fat boy looked up.
"Let them all come inside; it's hot outside."
A group of people were crowded inside, and it was very popular, so the amount of ice consumed was doubled.
Duwei Jiang Banban himself was unwilling to step in, for fear of being touched by the little prince's ice.
It’s so hot this year that the use of ice in the palace has increased significantly. The little prince has a fever every day, so how can the ice be enough?
Asking everyone to enjoy His Highness's share is like cutting Jiang Yuanxing's flesh with a soft knife.
"Your Highness, there is not much ice left in the palace. You can't stand the heat, but we servants are thick-skinned and can stay outside. We servants don't feel the heat, if you don't believe me, ask them?" Jiang Yuanxing bowed and smiled apologetically.
The little fat boy didn't ask. The smart fat baby knew that Jiang Banban loved him very much and wanted the best for him in everything.
The sun is shining and the weather is hot and humid. Who doesn't like to cool down?
My companion's back was soaked.
It was easy to get him in.
"Banban, Yu'er feels sorry for you. It's so hot outside. You sweat a lot. If you get heatstroke, no one will take care of Yu'er." Thanks to Hongyu, the fat baby regained a lot of spirits and even thought of a plan to subdue Jiang Banban.
Jiang Yuanxing seemed to be struck by lightning, and all his original thoughts were thrown behind his head. His handsome face was full of emotion, and he came in wiping his tears.
Who doesn't know that the young prince's personal attendant is very difficult to deal with? He is also not easily persuaded. Anyone who gets close to the young prince will be glared at by his phoenix eyes.
But the fat baby can handle them with ease.
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