Chapter 2150 Willingly (57)

The butler standing by looked at him, as if he knew what he was thinking, walked over and lowered his voice.

"Young Master, don't worry, the kitchen will prepare dinner."

"..." The little boy gave her a fierce look, like a cat whose hair has exploded after being irritated.

Is this all he cares about?

What he cares about is Si Si, and he wants to wait for her when she comes back.

He doesn't want to enter the palace now, he wants to finish what he is doing and wait for her to come back.

His eyes are fierce, and his temper is still very bad.

Don't look at him who is soft and obedient in front of Yun Si on weekdays.

But after changing the person, changing the object, it is not the same.

Fierce and arrogant, still in the attitude of a delicate and domineering son, who doesn't care what the other party thinks at all.

Very indifferent.

Even if it is facing the will of Fengjun and Empress, even if it is facing the people who come from the palace.

He snorted, and said no to going.

Throw the imperial decree back.

Lifting her white chin, her tone was domineering.

"Another day, you go and tell my brother that I'm busy, so I will visit the palace another day."

When Si Si is free someday, he will go with her again.

His thoughts are very random, completely according to his own ideas.

A spoiled, reckless look.

The **** was stunned, and so was the housekeeper.

Not knowing where the tacit understanding came from, they looked at each other.

Each of them saw the astonishment and disbelief in each other's eyes.

The **** was at a loss as to what to do with the edict from the Empress Fengjun, nah.

"My...my lord, this is... the decree of Mrs. Feng..."

The distinguished young master didn't even look at him, and sat back on the desk chair, humming.

"so what?"

"He's my brother, could it be that he wants to kill me?"

is completely confident.

Relying on the love of his mother's family, relying on Fengjun's status as the younger brother, he doesn't follow the rules at all.

Have the confidence and the qualifications.

"..." The **** opened his mouth, speechless by his outrageous theory.

The discarded edict is in his hands, like a hot potato, it doesn't matter if he takes it, or if he doesn't take it.

The little son is spoiled, and his family background is still there.

The mother is the prime minister, the elder brother is the first Fengjun, and the wife is the general who holds the military power in the dynasty.

No matter which one, he can be protected.

At this moment, he really didn't know what to do.

"...No, sir... son..."

He couldn't speak.

"Ms. Feng Jun doesn't have any other intentions, she just wants to catch up with you and have a chat, why don't you give me some face..."

"don't want."

He was fierce, without any room for maneuver.

The **** was so choked that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The arrogant and unreasonable young master didn't raise his head, "Mother, see off the guests."

Butler: "..."

Sure enough, if the general is not around, the son will mess around.

No one can control him except the general.

Unfortunately, the general is not here yet.

The housekeeper had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and send the poor **** out.

Even the edict was returned together.

The **** was sent to the door, complaining endlessly, and forcefully stuffed the hot edict into her hands.

"Lao Mo, please be accommodating and persuade your young master."

"It's disrespectful to resist the decree..."

If you really want to count, you will be beheaded.

The housekeeper also had a helpless face and pushed back.

(end of this chapter)