Sick Prince Rescue Plan

255 was shocked by Jun Yuwan's fresh and refined viewpoint.

After hesitating for a while, its electronic sound rang: "Host, judging from a normal age, he is indeed a child now. But—"

"But what?" Jun Yuwan kept moving her hands, and poured the finely chopped minced garlic into the oil pan, and the whole kitchen was overflowing with the strong spicy fragrance in a moment.

Pingxiu, who was in charge of watching the fire, couldn't help swallowing, it smells really good!

Two hundred and five: "But, this prince is reborn, and the two lives combined, he is more than 30 years old, okay?"

Jun Yuwan gave her hand, and her little baby-fat face became stern, "Two-hundred-five, according to you, am I about to be several hundred years old?"

Two hundred and five: "······"

Forget that my host is a crossing expert.

That's it. His Royal Highness is in front of her. It is indeed a child. It's more than enough to be her great-grandson!

Ever since, 250, who failed to hit people, began to pretend to be dead.

Jun Yuwan didn't care either. After the dishes were prepared, Ping Xiu asked Ping Xiu to help her serve them out and take the first step by herself.

"Little Prince! Where are you going?"

"Coax the kid!"

Ping Xiu was holding a rice shovel in his hand, and several big question marks slowly appeared on his head: "???"

Jun Yuwan ran back to her room in a hurry. She had thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think of a good way. She was a person without a childhood and had never been in contact with a child of this age.

what can we do about it?

She glanced around the room, and finally landed on the window, where a delicate paper-cut was pasted.

Jun Yuwan's eyes suddenly brightened, she can't do anything else, but she can make small things!

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When Pingxiu brought the food and sent it, His Royal Highness was sitting in the study.

Qingyuan was guarding outside, when he saw Ping Xiu coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and whispered, "Are you here to deliver food?"

Ping Xiu nodded and glanced at the study, "His Royal Highness is in there?"

Qingyuan lowered his voice and said, "Yes, but I don't seem to be in a good mood."

Ping Xiu looked down at the food box in his hand, feeling a little worried, "That meal is also to be eaten, the little prince made it by himself!"

"By the way, where is the little prince?"

Qingyuan was puzzled: "Didn't the little prince personally deliver it before? Why did you come today?"

Ping Xiu smacked his lips: "Little Prince——"

"Ping repair!"

The two were taken aback, turned their heads and looked over.

Jun Yuwan was striding over, "What are you doing while standing stupid? I haven't delivered food yet? What should I do if I am hungry?"

Her voice did not abate at all, Xiao Jinshao heard it clearly in the study, and her face hidden in the shadows was dark and unclear.

He is a little gaffe today, he knows.

However, he didn't know why, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong with him. He couldn't control his emotions, even he thought he was about to get sick.

On the edge of the explosion, he hurriedly left.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, something that he could not control would happen.

After hiding in the study, he slowly calmed down, and realized that he was not about to fall ill, but he was feeling sick.

The emotion that finally calmed down, after hearing the voice of the culprit, surged again.

He slowly raised his eyes, stared at a point in the void, and chuckled lightly, meaning unknown.

Jun Yuwan took the food box from Pingxiu and walked to the entrance of the study, just about to knock on the door.