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22Upgrade to Nanny Intermediate Stage

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Fei Yu nodded at Uncle Qin at the door as a form of greeting. Then, she walked straight into the room and went to the bed. She looked at Wei Sheng Zhonghua, who was covered tightly with a blanket, with a little amusement. Why didn't he know that this person had this hobby? Likes to cover the blanket? Don't you find it boring?

Just as she was about to pull her hand down on the blanket, she heard a voice from inside," Go away, go away. I only want Fei Yu and not you! Go away!"

His hand couldn't help but pause, but in the next moment, he pulled down with all his might. The person inside was pulled under the blanket. Just as he was about to scream, he opened his eyes and saw Fei Yu's familiar face in front of him. He immediately stopped talking and pounced on Fei Yu's neck, refusing to let go.

Weisheng Zhonghua's strength was a little too strong, and he didn't let go even when he hit his chest. He was afraid that once he let go, he would disappear.

Fei Yu sighed as if she was doing her routine. She reached out and gently patted the back of the person in her arms as a form of comfort.

After Wei Sheng Zhonghua had appeased Fei Yu enough, or more accurately, after he had eaten enough tofu in Fei Yu's arms, he then looked at Fei Yu with a pitiful expression on his face.

"Alright, alright. Let's go out for a walk now. It's almost time to go back for dinner. Don't be so angry.”Fei Yu coaxed Weisheng Zhonghua very skillfully while beckoning the butler, Uncle Qin, to come over and help him put on his clothes.

"No, I can't! I don't want Uncle Qin to wear it! I want Fei Yu to help me put on my clothes!" Weisheng Zhonghua, who refused to obey Butler Qin, resisted his unwillingness loudly, and his tone was filled with grievance.

Fei Yu, who had just taken a sip of water, almost spat it out when she heard that. F * ck, I'm already a nanny who coaxes children, and now I have to help you put on your clothes. I'm treating you, not selling myself to you!

Uncle Qin looked at Fei Yu helplessly, indicating that he was helpless. Fei Yu's forehead twitched as she reached out to take the clothes. In her heart, she fiercely wrote down Wei Sheng Zhonghua's account again. When he recovered, I'll see what you can do about these accounts! You deserve to be bankrupt and penniless! Don't cry when the time comes!

Weisheng Zhonghua was very happy because Fei Yu had helped him put on his clothes. Moreover, when she was helping him put on his clothes, he could look at Fei Yu at a closer distance. He could see her long eyelashes fluttering like a small fan brushing against his heart. It was soft and itchy.

The cold fragrance on his body also entered his nose and lingered around his entire body. He felt that this smell had already entered a deeper place, as if it was carved into his bones and could not be forgotten.

"Young Master Fei Yu, there's news from the palace that the Emperor has summoned the Third Prince.”Luo Yu came back from the door and handed Fei Yu an edict. Fei Yu glanced at it briefly. The general meaning was that the Emperor was worried about his son's illness. Now that he heard that he had woken up, he naturally wanted him to enter the palace to see him.

It was just that Wei Sheng Zhonghua could not and could not possibly go to the palace in his current state. If this situation was discovered by the Emperor, it would be difficult for other meticulous people in the palace not to discover the clues. This would cause another wave of undercurrents.

Moreover, he had heard that the people from the opposing faction of the Third Prince had been keeping a close eye on him recently. If the situation of the Third Prince was leaked, he was afraid…

The atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became gloomy. What should they do? Weisheng Zhonghua naturally sensed the oppressive atmosphere. He looked curiously at Luoyu, then at Feiyu. Finally, his gaze landed on the old butler, Uncle Qin. However, he also saw the worried look on Uncle Qin's face. What was wrong?

"Young Master Fei Yu, Third Prince's situation cannot be discovered. The Emperor wants to see Third Prince again, what should we do?”Uncle Qin shook his head and sighed. The corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

"It's fine. I'll go with His Highness tomorrow. You don't have to worry.”Fei Yu waved her hand and pushed Weisheng Zhonghua to the side, separating him and Uncle Qin from Luo Yu. Uncle Qin pulled Luo Yu's sleeve and retreated together.

When they reached a more secluded place in the residence and confirmed that there was no one around, they stopped.

"Zhonghua, I'll take you to a place tomorrow. You have to listen to me, okay?”Fei Yu squatted in front of Weisheng Zhonghua and looked into his eyes.

Weisheng Zhonghua had always listened to Fei Yu's words the most. Now that Fei Yu was saying that it was impossible for him to agree? He immediately nodded his head and replied.

Fei Yu's lips curled up, and a beautiful arc blossomed at the corner of her lips. Wei Sheng Zhong Hua was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Now, you can't laugh. You have to make a very serious expression for me.”Fei Yu pinched his leg. Although he didn't feel it, he could feel the warmth from Fei Yu's body and palm.

Weisheng Zhonghua couldn't bear to disappoint Fei Yu, so he immediately put away the expression on his face and put on what he thought was a very serious expression. However, he didn't expect Fei Yu to laugh.

Weisheng Zhonghua indeed made a very serious expression. His entire face was long, and his brows were tightly furrowed. His eyes were wide open, and his lips were unnaturally pursed tightly. This look of Weisheng Zhonghua made Fei Yu laugh.

Fei Yu tried her best to hold back her laughter. She stretched out her hand and smoothed out the wrinkles between his eyebrows. Then, she rubbed his lips to make them look more natural.

"Don't stare. Just look in front of you. Don't look around and don't frown. Also, remember to relax your lips.”Fei Yu impatiently taught him," From today until tomorrow, when I say that I can get a seat, you will have this expression. Do you understand?”

Weisheng Zhonghua nodded, indicating that he understood. He once again followed Fei Yu's words and continued his journey of cultivating expressions.

Looking at Fei Yu, who was still fiddling with her expression, she felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. It was not until Wei Sheng Zhonghua had fiddled with his most satisfied expression that Fei Yu stopped and brought Wei Sheng Zhonghua, who had a stiff face, to the dining room in satisfaction.

The atmosphere in the hall was very cold, but this atmosphere only lasted until Fei Yu brought Weisheng Zhonghua in. Weisheng Zhonghua's face no longer had the foolishness that he usually showed, nor did he have the look of ignorance in his eyes. There was only a blank expression and deep black eyes, an endless emptiness.

Uncle Qin was surprised, and Luo Yu was also surprised. She had thought that the Third Prince would only be here for a while, but from the moment he entered the door until now, he had sat on the main seat without saying a word. The calm atmosphere was very similar to the Third Prince when he was still fine.

Author's words: Dear friends, because grandma passed away during the new year, Qi Xian rushed back to his hometown to send her off, so he didn't update it in time. He asked his friends to send it on his behalf. I hope everyone understands…I hope grandma is doing well over there. Seven String would make it up to him today, and Wan Geng would make it up to him today…

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