Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

"Wa ...

"As long as His Highness the Crown Prince beckons to this lowly commoner!"

"This lowly commoner will surely serve as His Highness the Crown Prince's servant!!"

Qianqianlu hurriedly spoke up to express her loyalty to the Crown Prince who was paralyzed on the bed. Mei Ziye, the hidden guard, heard Qianqianlu's absurd words and admired her shamelessness.

The little tyrant, who was in a state of emotional turmoil and about to kill, slowly regained his clarity in his bloodthirsty eyes after hearing Qianqianluo's clear and melodious voice.

"Hahaha! What?!"

"Young Master Luo said you want to be my servant? Hahaha!!"

Qing Tingyu laughed until tears streamed down his face. He quickly got up and teased Qianqianluo, who was curled up in a ball.

"Come on, let me hear you bark a few times, come on!!"

Qianqianluo saw that His Highness the Crown Prince was really waving at her, and suddenly felt that the ancients really knew how to have fun!

The Little Tyrant stared at Young Master Luo, secretly reaching for the cold sword lying on the ground, before speaking calmly.

"If you dare to commit suicide, I will make the entire Qian clan pay with their lives!"

Upon hearing this, she quickly withdrew her hand. Adhering to the principle that taking a step back leads to a brighter future, while taking a step forward only makes her angrier, she bent down to Qing Tingyu's side.

Qing Tingyu looked at the boy kneeling beside him, the twisted pleasure so intense that he didn't even realize it, the rush of ecstasy washing over his entire body.

"Mmm~ Good girl!!"

"It was worth it for me to place this person in the Dog Palace; he is indeed quite handsome!"

"Hahaha~ I really like Young Master Luo's appearance!!"

"Let me see, you'll be my study chair!"

"You tear apart my leftovers, hahaha, now you're even serving as my servant!!"

"Qianqianluo, what do you think you are to me?!"

Qing Tingyu grabbed Luo Gongzi's hair, forcing him to look up at his blood-stained face and answer her question properly.

"Reporting to Your Highness! This lowly commoner is Your Highness's personal trash can, the Qingting Dynasty's exclusive dumping ground!!" Qianqianlu thought about the curses the world had hurled at the original owner of this body and blurted out her reply to the Crown Prince.

Upon hearing this, Mei Ziye, a palace guard hidden in the shadows, could no longer contain himself: "Qianqianluo, you're a man! How could you say such a thing?!"

Qianqian, who was about to be strangled to death by the Crown Prince, couldn't bear to look at the "blind" guard who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and she slowly spoke.

"I'm a filthy, neither-male-nor-female thing, don't worry about that!"

"Fine! Qianqianluo, I can't be bothered with you!!" Mei Ziye's eyes turned red with anger and embarrassment after being rebuked by her.

"Alright, Ziye!! Turn off the lights! I'm tired!" The little tyrant, upon hearing this, disdainfully shook off Qianqianluo and wiped his hands with the silk handkerchief handed to him by the appearing guard.

"Yes, Your Highness!" After bowing and stepping back, Mei Ziye led a group of guards to stand guard outside the inner palace.

The whale oil core was cut off, and the inner room instantly went dark.

The little tyrant wrapped himself in the bedding, and nonchalantly closed his eyes to sleep on the huge bed covered with jade and gold silk.

Qianqianluo, being sensible, dared not make a sound and remained fixed in the spot where she had fallen, not daring to move.

"What are you standing there for!? Get into bed and make this calming incense for me!" The little tyrant coldly ordered Qianqianluo.

Qianqian quickly wiped the bloodstains from her face with her sleeve before daring to shrink into the little tyrant's bed, trembling all over and holding her breath.

"Hmph! You dog slave!!" Qing Tingyu sneered a few times, then reached out and wrapped her arms around Luo Gongzi's waist.

She didn't sleep a wink all night, while Qing Tingyu slept soundly without a single dream.

……

At 1:00 PM, with dark circles under her eyes and trembling hands, she helped the little tyrant, who was half a head shorter than her, to take off his clothes, tie his belt, and put his hair in his hair.

"what!!!!"

"This lowly commoner knows his sins and begs the Crown Prince for mercy!!"

As Qianqianluo carefully adorned Qingtingyuluo's hair, she suddenly remembered that in the original book, the female lead would also adorn the little tyrant's hair in the same way.

Thinking of this, Qianqian accidentally pulled out a strand of the Crown Prince's hair.

"Waaaaah~ Your Highness, this lowly commoner knows his sins!"

"Hmph, Yulan, get a box for Young Master Luo!"

"You better remember this well: for every strand of my hair in this box, that young master Luo will get a beating!"

"Young Master Luo, you must guard this hair box well!"

"If I discover it's missing, your beautiful black hair will suffer too!!"

Qing Tingyu slowly pushed the candlestick with the burning wax towards Qianqianluo's head of black hair, and only stopped when a few strands of hair were burned and smelled.

Smelling the smell of burnt hair, Qianqianluo quickly grabbed a hair box and carefully put the strand of hair that she had pulled out from the little tyrant into the box.

"This humble subject kowtows in gratitude for the Crown Prince's grace!"

"Alright, let's go to school!!!" The little tyrant swept out of Tingyu Palace, full of energy.

Because he was sleeping too soundly, the little tyrant skipped 5 a.m. and only got up to wash before the school opened.

Qianqian happily followed the little tyrant, carrying the food box and the hair box.

After helping the Crown Prince into the carriage, the ever-clever Qianqianluo decisively chose to ride with Mei Zifeng in the outer carriage.

The carriage traveled slowly and steadily along the private palace road leading from the East Palace to the Imperial College, with palace bells ringing continuously on the city walls on both sides of the road.

With her disfigured face bearing scabs on her forehead, Qianqian accepted the steamed buns handed to her by Mei Zifeng and ate them with gusto, stretching and breathing in the fresh, clean air.

"It's delicious, Zifeng! Did you buy these steamed buns? They're so good!!"

Hungry, Qianqian devoured the food, even giving a thumbs-up in appreciation.

"Haha, Young Master Luo; this is what Zifeng bought at the market outside the palace gate this morning, hehehe, I'm glad you don't mind!" Mei Zifeng, who had already eaten breakfast, said with a warm smile and some excitement.

"Oh my gosh~ Food is the most important thing for people. As long as I have something to eat, I'm fine with it!!" Qianqian patted her belly, her fox-like eyes sparkling, and let out a burp.

"Hahaha!!" Mei Zifeng looked at the unrestrained and carefree Luo Gongzi and greatly admired his simple and honest character.

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

The two were chatting away when a sound suddenly came from inside the carriage.

Qianqian flew into the carriage and hurriedly checked on the Crown Prince's safety.

Once inside the carriage, she discovered that it was the little tyrant who had accidentally knocked over the food box.

"Young Master Luo, what has happened to His Highness the Crown Prince?!" Mei Zifeng asked anxiously as he drove the carriage.

"Oh, it's nothing. This food box accidentally bumped into His Highness the Crown Prince and then fell over!" Qianqianluo scratched her head and gave a very clever answer.

Mei Zifeng bit her lip, trying hard not to laugh: "By the way, Young Master Luo, could you feed His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"It was Miss Yulan who fed him earlier, I didn't have time to do it!" Mei Zifeng said again, afraid that the little tyrant was hungry.

"it is good!!!"

Qianqianluo was also afraid that the little tyrant was hungry, so she quickly opened the food box and pretended to feed the little tyrant.