My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

A dark and windy night is not only suitable for killing people, but also for digging dog holes.

For example, at this moment Mei Xueer was taking Nanxing with her, sticking their butts out to dig a dog hole in the corner.

"Miss, this stone is too heavy."

"Let me do it—ah—"

"Miss, the stone is moving. You are really strong."

"Come and lend a hand."

"I have been carrying it! Let's move to the left."

"Okay... idiot, that's your left, and my left is your right. Ah..."

Mei Xueer sat down on the ground, her screams piercing the silence of the night sky.

"Miss, I'll pull you out."

"No, you, hurry up, dig out the dirt around my feet so that my feet can come out. Ouch, please be gentle."

After an incense stick of time, Mei Xueer sat on the bed and Nan Xing sat on the ground, bandaging their young lady's wound with great concern.

"Miss, you're still bleeding." Nanxing felt very distressed.

"It's okay, I can hold on. I'll get some medicine tomorrow."

"But, that dog hole..."

"That rock is too big. Let's dig a new hole tomorrow."

Well, whatever the lady says is what it is.

A dark and windy night is not only suitable for murder, arson, chicken-stealing, and digging dog holes.

Also suitable for, uh...gifts!

After digging the dog hole, Mei Xueer and Nan Xing were now carrying a big gift, sneaking into the palace, thinking they could do it unnoticed.

In the darkness, Zhuang Xiang was confused: The princess was limping, and what was that girl carrying? What were they doing?

Zhuang Xiang was a little curious and followed quietly behind.

Then, then...

Then he saw that the princess was directing Nanxing to carry that unknown object towards the prince's Jianxian Pavilion.

At the gate of Jianxian Pavilion, Mei Xueer was sticking her butt out, stepping on Nanxing's shoulders, holding that thing and reaching up hard, but it was still not high enough.

"Miss, okay, are you done? I can't bear it anymore... It's too heavy..."

"Shut up and hold on a little longer!"

Zhuang Xiang understood that the two men were carrying a plaque. If he was not mistaken, it was the one that the prince had ordered to be hung in her yard.

The one with the three words "Cuihongyuan" engraved on it.

Could it be that they want to hang this plaque in the prince's residence?

This woman is so bold. I don’t know what she is thinking.

Zhuang Xiang did not disturb them, but just watched and laughed quietly in the dark.

There was only a muffled sound, followed by a slight "ouch".

Mei Xueer and Nan Xing fell to the ground like a pile of monks, and the plaque was directly pressing on them.

Zhuang Xiang suppressed his laughter, tiptoed to pick up a wooden ladder from the corner, leaned against the wall, then squatted down and gently poked Nanxing on the ground.

Nan Xing turned her head and saw the wooden ladder, ignoring Zhuang Xiang who was running away quickly, "Miss, there is a ladder, there is a ladder..."

Half an incense stick of time later, the two men stood in front of the courtyard gate with their elbows hugged, looking at the three big words "Cuihongyuan" above, with sly grins on their faces, and their shoulders were shaking with laughter.

"Nanxing, you are amazing. You can even find the ladder."

"...Uh, Miss, I suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have handed me the ladder..."

"..."

"I remember now. It seems to be the man named Zhuang."

……

In the dark, Zhuang Xiang watched the two women limping away quickly, then looked at the three large gold-plated characters "Cuihongyuan" at the gate of the prince's courtyard that were bright enough to blind one's eyes, and finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

However, the laughter seemed to be stuck in the throat, unable to come out or be swallowed.

Because, his prince had been standing under the plaque at some point.

His face was dark, darker than the night, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his temples were throbbing.

His eyes swept across the plaque above his head and then fell on Zhuang Xiang's face.

"Your Majesty." Zhuang Xiang scratched his face awkwardly, "I, your subordinate just wanted to see what they were going to do..."

Uh, by the way, I also want to see what expression you have when you see this plaque hanging at your front door.

Cui Hongjing remained silent, but deep down he was filled with rage.

You rotten piece of shit! I will make sure that you live a life worse than death!

Zhuang Xiang tactfully stepped forward, coughed, and said with a stern face, indignantly: "This is too much, it's really too much! I'll take it down right now, take it down..."

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked hard on the butt.

……

In Qingfeng Garden (formerly known as Cuihong Garden), Mei Xueer applied medicine to her injured foot while calling out in her heart: [Gou Dan——]

[Here! ]

[There is a question that I have always forgotten to ask you. How did you get into my mind? ]

Goudan was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: [Master, Goudan is just one of the many supervisors. The supervisor ordered me to come, so I came. As for the rest, Goudan doesn’t know.]

[What is a supervisor? ]

Goudan said anxiously: [The supervisor is nothing! The supervisor is very powerful, he is the boss who manages all the time travel systems. I have never seen him before.]

[So what else do you know? Once I unlock all the question marks in these circles, can I return to my original world? ]

[This, this... maybe! I don't know~~~ Master, don't be angry, I really don't know, I'm just a dog, okay...]

Mei Xueer shook her goosebumps and threatened: "If you make such a childish voice again, I will destroy you and make sure you will never complete the mission."

Goudan chuckled: [Master only knows how to tease me. You can't touch me at all. How can you destroy me? Besides, Goudan is so cute. Would the master be willing to do that? ]

[But I can hide in the dark during the day, so that you can never charge your phone. When your reserve power is used up, you will be useless and you won’t be able to turn on the power saving mode.]

Goudan let out a trembling sound of shock, and then he started to chuckle: [Goudan doesn't believe that the master is willing to give up this golden finger of mine.]

[Come out, I promise I won't beat you to death. Come, let's fight! ]

[…Master, the battery is out. Goudan has no…battery…]

Then, there was silence.

This damn, cunning Tongzi, the weather is so good today, how could it run out of power so quickly?

While cursing, Mei Xueer tilted her head and fell asleep.

After a day of hard work, she was indeed tired.

**** (I am the dividing line of Goudan)

The next morning, Mei Xueer supervised Nan Xing to run thirty laps in the yard, then stood up and clapped her hands, "Eat, then come back home."

"Miss, there are only two black steamed buns..."

"What's the problem? It happens to be you and me!"

Nanxing: Miss, the point is not “two”, okay?

Cui Hongjing’s Cuihongyuan, oh no, in Jianxian Pavilion.

"Go back home?" He sneered while drinking bird's nest soup, "She dared to do such a thing, and she still wants me to go back home with her? If she wants to go back, she can go back by herself!"

"Okay, I'll report this to the princess right away." Lu Yi lowered her head and curled her lips.

"Come back!" Cui Hongjing called her again, trying to suppress his anger, "After all, she is the Prime Minister's eldest daughter. We must give her the Prime Minister's respect."

"Your Highness, this time the gift is..." Zhuang Xiang asked in a low voice, pinching his still aching butt.

"It's up to you. There are many things in the treasury that have been stored for many years and have not been used. Just pick some."

Cui Hongjing narrowed his eyes: Humph, you want me to pay money for a bold and daring bastard? No way!

Then, he put down the bowl and continued to order with gritted teeth, "Hang the plaque back for her! As for the dog hole, let her dig it out, and when she digs out a new one, seal it up immediately. If she digs again, seal it up again!"

Zhuang Xiang: Prince, no matter how disliked the Emperor is to you, you are still a prince after all, and you are such a grown-up. Why do you always argue with a dog hole and a plaque?