Princess Consort Is No Pushover

After arriving at the construction site, Chu Xuanchen did not work first, but sat on a chair and waited for Yun Ruoyue to arrive.

Seeing him leisurely, the housekeeper hurriedly said: "Da Zhuang, the saintess is coming soon, you should do your work first!"

"No, wait until the saintess arrives, I don't have any inspiration right now." Chu Xuanchen said arrogantly.

The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, "Hey, you are really my little ancestor, then fine! Wait until the saint arrives before you do anything!"

As he spoke, the housekeeper looked up into the distance, hoping that the saint would come over quickly.

While the steward was waiting anxiously, someone said: "The saint is here, look quickly, the saint is here to cheer on Big Brother!"

Since the butler let go of the wind in advance, everyone now knows that the saint is coming to cheer for Da Zhuang.

Hearing this voice, Chu Xuanchen quickly raised his head, and saw Yun Ruoyue, who was dressed in white, walking towards him surrounded by servants.

He immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, Yue'er finally came!

look! He has his own way to get her to come to his door.

But thinking that he was still angry with her, he quickly looked elsewhere, pretending not to see Yun Ruoyue, and his face became very cold.

When Yun Ruoyue walked over, she saw Chu Xuanchen's cold and ignorant expression.

She coughed lightly and winked at Pei'er.

Pei'er hurriedly said: "Brother Zhuang, the saint is here to cheer for you!"

Chu Xuanchen turned his face arrogantly, pretending not to hear Pei'er's voice.

Pei'er was stunned for a moment, "Brother Zhuang, did you hear that? The saint is here!"

At this time, Chu Xuanchen turned his head slowly, pretending to have just discovered Yun Ruoyue.

He sarcastically said: "The saint is here? I didn't expect that the noble saint would come to such a place, so don't discourage you!"

Yun Ruoyue raised the corners of her mouth in a funny way, "Da Zhuang, didn't you ask me to cheer you up? What are you pretending to be?"

"That's right, Da Zhuang, now that the saintesses have come, why aren't you happy?" the housekeeper asked anxiously.

This big guy doesn't know what he's awkward about.

At this time, Yun Ruoyue crossed her arms and stared at Chu Xuanchen coldly, "Okay, Da Zhuang, I'm here, start working!"

Chu Xuanchen spread his hands proudly, "Saint, are you cheering for me like this? Sorry, I still have no inspiration."

"Then what do you want?" Yun Ruoyue gritted her teeth fiercely.

Chu Xuanchen thought for a while, and said: "I'm so thirsty, if the saint can pour me a cup of tea, maybe my inspiration will come!"

"Da Zhuang, how can you ask the saint to pour tea for you? Come, I'll pour it for you." The butler hurriedly said.

"No need, butler, the tea you poured is not good, I will drink the one poured by the saint." Chu Xuanchen said firmly.

"But……"

"Forget about the butler, I'll pour it for him!" Yun Ruoyue interrupted the butler, picked up the tea on the table, and stared at Chu Xuanchen with gritted teeth.

Chu Xuanchen sat there calmly and confidently, looking leisurely.

Yun Ruoyue walked towards Chu Xuanchen, and suddenly put the tea in front of him, "Come, drink!"

I can't drink you to death!

Seeing Yun Ruoyue's actions, Chu Xuanchen was surprised, "Aren't you too rough? A dignified saint, your actions are so rude, and your temper is so violent. Forget it, I can't stand this kind of tea." , My inspiration was also scared away by you!"

Seeing Chu Xuanchen's appearance, Yun Ruoyue's eyes burst into clusters of fire.

What a bummer.

She really wanted to get angry, but thinking of the crowds here, she forcibly endured it.

"Then what exactly do you want?" Yun Ruoyue gritted her teeth secretly.

Chu Xuanchen pointed at his back and groaned softly, "Oh, my back hurts a little, if the saint can give me a thump, maybe my inspiration will come back!"

"Da Zhuang, how can the saint beat your back? This is not acceptable." The housekeeper hurriedly stopped.

How can a dignified saint do such a thing as a servant?

Yun Ruoyue gave Chu Xuanchen a hard look, and said to the steward, "Steward, it's okay, it's just a back blow, it's a trivial matter."

As she said that, she suddenly picked up a mace on the ground, sneered at Chu Xuanchen, and said, "Da Zhuang, come on, I'll beat it for you."

"What? Mace?" Seeing the mace, Chu Xuanchen raised his eyebrows in horror, "Saint, how can you beat my back with a mace? No need to trouble you! "

Holding the mace, Yun Ruoyue pressed towards Chu Xuanchen step by step, "Oh, come on! Don't you want me to serve you? I'll use this mace to serve you well!"

As she said that, she raised the mace and punched Chu Xuanchen's back fiercely.

Chu Xuanchen was so startled that he dragged the butler over and stood in front of him, "Help me, butler, the saint is going to beat me to death."

Seeing the waving mace, the housekeeper rolled his eyes white in fright, and stuck out his tongue.

This kind of injustice is big.

The saint wants to beat you to death, why do you use me to block you?

Seeing that the person in front of her had been replaced by a housekeeper, Yun Ruoyue quickly withdrew the mace and saved the housekeeper's life.

At this time, Chu Xuanchen pushed the butler away, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, Holy Maiden, I don't need you to serve me, just change my medicine for me later."

Yun Ruoyue raised her eyebrows, "Just changing your medicine for you?"

This person is so difficult, she always feels that it is not that simple.

Chu Xuanchen said: "Of course, you said last time that you would come to help me change my medicine. Moreover, your technique is professional and skillful, and you are not as rude as Dr. Liu, so you help me change my medicine. It definitely won't hurt."

Hearing this, Yun Ruoyue raised the corners of her lips complacently. It seems that she really has a talent for medical skills.

She said bluntly: "Okay, no problem, I'll help you when you're done. That's all, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and work!"

"Understood!" After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he picked up the carving knife, sat upright, and carved it in front of a big stone.

I saw his movements flamboyant, free and easy, and extremely handsome. Pei'er and the others were all amazed and fascinated.

Soon, Chu Xuanchen carved a picture of a beauty.

The moment Yun Ruoyue saw the pattern, she nodded repeatedly.

Don't look at this Da Zhuang who is usually not serious, but his carving is excellent. The beauty he carved is simply beautiful and lifelike, just like a fairy descending from the earth.

It's just, why does this beauty look so familiar, why does it look a bit like her?

At this time, Pei'er was surprised and said: "Look quickly, is this the saint that Brother Da Zhuang carved?"

"That's right, this beauty looks like a saint!" Xiaoshuang leaned over, amazed.

"Yes, this is really a saint. Isn't this sculpture so beautiful? It looks like a fairy in the sky." Sister Cuihua clenched her hands and sighed!

Hearing everyone's words, Yun Ruoyue glanced at the painting, and looked at Da Zhuang in disbelief.