100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The seventeenth prince was appreciated by the emperor, and the fact that he moved out of the palace and personally bestowed the mansion shocked many people.

And the young man had an overly beautiful face, but he had no emotions when facing the servant who was pulled down, and the occasional swept of his dark eyes made people sweat.

The servants bowed their heads deeply.

This little prince, with red lips and white teeth, is beautiful and fair, but his calm and calm demeanor is extraordinary.

After a while, someone led a few beautiful girls over and respectfully said: "Your Highness, this is the personal maid that Your Majesty specially ordered to choose for you. Have you seen it yourself and choose a few to stay by your side?"

Jing Huai frowned slightly and raised his head.

The girls were all blushing.

Who would have thought that this little prince would be so good-looking. Compared with the prince who is known as the most beautiful man, he would also look better, but he is still young and looks immature, and it will definitely be better in the future.

And he is almost twelve now, and in a few years, he should accept the maid. These close-fitting palace maids are for this purpose, allowing the prince to experience the affairs of the room.

Everyone around is waiting for the prince to choose.

The little boy put down the tea cup, and the cup made a slight sound, but it made people's hearts jump for no reason.

He said, "No, just choose a servant."

Everyone couldn't help looking at each other.

Which prince has no maids and only eunuchs by his side?

The girls also turned pale, and knelt down and begged: "The slaves only wish to serve His Highness..."

If I want to change someone, I'm afraid I'll soften my heart when I see a few little girls with pear blossoms in the rain. However, he bumped into an emotionally cold evil spirit. The handsome young man's eyes were slightly drooping, and his long and thick eyelashes were curled up. He seemed to be lazy and sneered. He was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered something.

He paused and said, "I asked the royal father for someone... let her come. You all step back."

The others should have left in a hurry.

The Princess Proton of the neighboring country was just a prisoner here, and the emperor gave him away with a wave of his hand.

However, this was the only thing Jing Huai wanted.

When Yu Chu entered the room at night, he saw the boy drooping his eyes and reading a book by the table, his eyelashes lowered and motionless.

She turned to look at the room.

The prince's room is naturally very luxurious.

In general, there should also be a maid to serve.

She asked casually, "I heard that you didn't pick a maid today?"

The young man raised his eyes and smiled slowly, "Well, didn't the emperor say that? Men should keep themselves clean."

Yu Chu was taken aback.

Although this is true, such a beautiful little girl seriously said that a man should be clean, but she couldn't help laughing: "You are still young, you need someone to take care of you, how can you be clean..."

Jing Huai was stunned, his eyes instantly darkened.

Doesn't he need it when he's young?

The queen didn't care whether he had a maid or not at all. But he insisted not, not only because he didn't want to, but also because... he desperately wanted the emperor's sister to praise him.

The cold face in the daytime turned his face aggrieved, and stared at the book in anger and did not speak.

Yu Chu leaned over: "Xiao Huai?"

Twist over.

"...Xiao Huai?"

Keep twisting.

"..." Yu Chu smirked and stepped back, "Okay, then I'll go to the water room to see the hot water first."

Just after turning around and not taking a step, the little man behind him hugged her waist and put his head on her shoulder.

Yu Chu clearly felt his pure breath lingering in his ears, and muttered in a low voice, "Sister Huang doesn't care about me."

A childish stance.