After hearing Huo Xiaofu's confession, Yu Wenhao's expression became more and more thought-provoking. No one knew what he was thinking. Just when Huo Aorou felt that this second battle plan had failed, he
Spoken.
"Since your life experience is so pitiful, I will be very compassionate. From now on, you will be my personal maid, and your wages will not be less!"
The change in the plot was a bit too unnatural. Huo Aorou looked at the furnishings in the room, clasped his hands in fists and looked at her son who was sitting at the dinner table enjoying his meal with disdain, and sighed.
"You're saying that Prince Heng's residence is so luxurious for just one servant, so why would he treat his princess so cruelly?"
Although the Huo Aorou before was not her, but the memory inherited from that body, that little girl was also a pitiful person! She originally thought that marrying her sweetheart would gain the love of her husband's family, but she didn't expect that this little white rabbit would appear.
The wolf's den has entered the tiger's circle again!
"Son, do you think that prince believes us?"
Huo Aorou quickly sat opposite her son, her eyes bright and clear.
Well--
Huo Xiaofu, who finally had enough to eat and drink, patted his round belly with satisfaction and half leaned on the chair, looking very relaxed.
"Mom, if you hadn't been greedy for the beauty of the man in black, we would have set off to the First Villa with the beauty shopkeeper by now!"
After Huo Xiaofu's reminder, she suddenly shouted, last time she mentioned to Meng Hanyu that she wanted to go to the triennial sword appreciation conference, but now she is trapped here, how to get out!
Alas...
Huo Aorou raised her head at a 45-degree angle with a sad look on her face. Why did she end up in such a situation? Could it be that God saw that she had lived too comfortably over the years? Or did she think that she was too beautiful?
But she had nothing to do with verbally teasing Shopkeeper Meng, mentally distorting Shopkeeper Meng's handsome body, and she had never done anything serious to kidnap a young boy!!!
"Master, this is Huo Aoxue's portrait."
On the other side of the palace, in Yu Wenhao's study, a dark figure was standing on one side holding a portrait.
"Open!"
With a bang, the scroll in Black Eagle's hand was immediately spread out on Yu Wenhao's desk. The person in the painting had shy brows, watery eyes, skin as white as gel, and a plump body. She was such a handsome beauty.
Son!
Raising his head, Yu Wenhao looked at Black Eagle. With that glance, Black Eagle immediately reported the information he had found.