Chapter 9 Wen Lu GG
Wen Lu greeted Shan Weiyi kindly, and asked a few words such as âWhy did you come hereâ and âWhat do you like to eatâ. But instead of answering, Shan Weiyi didnât even look at him, as if he didnât hear him.
Wen Lu failing several times, he looked at the prince very aggrieved.
The prince smiled reassuringly at Wen Lu, and asked the housekeeping robot to serve him a bowl of four-color soup. This kind of soup was made with special ingredients and special techniques. It was colorful, smooth in the mouth, delicious in taste, and extremely expensive.
Wen Lu took the soup, bowed his head to say thanks, and smiled at Shan Weiyi: âSince I have some, Young Master Shan must have some, Iâll give you half of it.â
Shan Weiyi sneered: âI donât want yours.â He just waved his hand and refused. Wen Lu deliberately leaned over when Shan Weiyi waved his hand, and the bowl he was holding was dumped, and the hot soup was poured on him, which made his skin red immediately. Wen Lu yelled âOuchâ, with tears in his eyes: âShan Weiyi, you are always pushing me every step of the way, and I have to bear it every time! Why do you always refuse to let me go?â
Shan Weiyi almost rolled his eyes to the sky: âThatâs right, I just wonât let you go, yet you still want to jump over to my side, are you cheap?â
Wen Luâs eyes widened in disbelief, and he whimpered.
However, the housekeeping robot had immediately adjusted to the medical mode, and helped Wen Lu go to the small room next door to cool down the skin.
Wen Luâs skin was delicate and red from the hot soup. The medical mode of the housekeeping robot was very intelligent. After recognizing Wen Luâs state, it sprayed air to cool it down. After a while, the crimson on the back of Wen Luâs hand faded a lot, and it would be healed soon.
Wen Lu didnât want his skin to heal, so he said to the robot: âPause cooling.â
The robot stopped the skin cooling operation after receiving the instruction.
âWhy donât you continue the treatment?â The princeâs voice sounded faintly.
Wen Lu turned his head, and saw the prince standing by the door, looking at him with a smile.
Seeing that the prince still had a doting smile on his face, Wen Lu felt relieved, thinking that his little white flowerâs misfortune plan should not have turned over. He also knew that the crown prince liked obedient people the most, and disliked rebellious people the most. Before, the prince taught Shan Weiyi a lesson again and again because Shan Weiyi was disrespectful and disobedient.
Now Shan Weiyi still insisted on his domineering character design, wasnât he afraid of the dead end?
Wen Lu was relieved, but his eyes were red, he shook his head and said, âThat puff of air was too cold.â
âSqueamish.â The princeâs tone was still as if he was speaking to a pampered pet.
While sitting down, he held Wen Luâs hand, looked at the light red burn, and sighed, âWhat did I tell you last time?â
Wen Lu looked at the prince in confusion. He couldnât remember clearly, so he had to seek help from the system.
The system played back a clip very dutifully:
[Wen Lu stood up haggardly, coughed twice, held the princeâs hand and said: âNo, this was also my carelessness⦠I donât think he did it on purpose⦠Your Highness, donât blame himâ¦â
The prince looked at Wen Lu, smiled faintly, rubbed his fingers over the tips of his ears, pinched them lightly without any effort, and Wen Luâs ears burst open and dripped a few drops of red blood. Wen Lu was startled and hurt. He looked at the prince tremblingly, but saw the prince smiling: âIf you donât take care of your skin, why donât I ask someone to take it off again.â]
Wen Luâs brain was struck by lightning, his pupil shaking.
The crown prince doesnât like people who were disrespectful to him, but Wen Luâs outward devotion but inner opposition under careful thinking, was also an example of disrespect in the eyes of the crown prince. In the past, the prince was very tolerant because only Wen Lu could be stroked, but now that he had Shan Weiyi, the prince did not have such a high tolerance for him.
Shan Weiyi was still sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast slowly. When he was almost done eating, he heard a scream. He followed the sound and turned his head slightly, only to see Wen Lu being dragged away by the warrior robot. Knowing that he was going to be taken to the laboratory to be skinned again, Wen Lu screamed in agony, crying with tears all over his face: âPrince, please forgive me⦠I will never dare do it againâ¦â
The prince was indifferent and unmoved.
After noticing Shan Weiyiâs gaze, Wen Luâs expression froze for a moment.
He stared at Shan Weiyi fiercely, and shouted bitterly: âDonât be complacent! The prince will not show mercy to a disrespectful dog like you! Iâll be waiting for you in the laboratory!â
Shan Weiyi didnât know what that laboratory was, but after hearing Wen Luâs description, he could guess it was not a good thing. He glanced at Wen Lu with a flat expression, then looked away and continued drinking coffee.
Wen Lu wanted to say something else, but heard a system alarm: The target princeâs favorability for you has dropped to zero.
Wen Luâs eyes were about to burst, he suddenly recalled: not long ago, he was still sitting in the arms of the prince, watching the warrior robot throw Shan Weiyi with his wheelchair out!
How come it was so fast⦠for the tides to turn?
In the end what happened?
The worst thing was not that he failed miserably, but that he didnât know how he was defeated after losing miserably!
Wen Lu left the scene miserably and Shan Weiyi had no sympathy, but he was not happy either. Isnât it just defeating a rookie, there is nothing to say.
Shan Weiyi finished his coffee, put down the cup, and turned around to see the prince standing beside him with an indifferent face.
The prince put on the leather gloves slowly, and asked in a low voice: âDo you know why I abolished him?â
He was just hugged and cared for not long ago, but now he was referred to by a cold âhimâ, he was too lazy to even mention his name, it can be seen that the prince was ruthless.
Shan Weiyi played the role of worshiping the high and trampling the low, and said with a smile: âHe is just a plaything, he is not worthy of serving by the princeâs side.â
âHe is just a plaything?â The prince sneered, squinting at Shan Weiyi, â Then what are you?â
The look in his eyes clearly said: I am not targeting any of you, what I am saying is that you are all rubbish.
Shan Weiyiâs face turned pale for a moment.
The crown prince said: âI was too kind to him, so he had an unreasonable desire. Even a weak commoner like him would love to be pampered, and somone like you, you canât be pampered.â
Shan Weiyi: ⦠I just sat at the table and had breakfast, is this pampering? You f*cker is one of the scummiest prince I have ever read.
Shan Weiyi stiffened his neck and said: âWen Lu eats delicious food every day, so I am not worthy to eat at the table?â
âIt has nothing to do with this.â The prince said, âSince I allowed you to eat at the table, there is nothing wrong with it. â
Shan Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief: âThenâ¦â
âBut if I donât allow it, you canât take it without authorization.â The prince said coldly.
Shan Weiyi looked puzzled: âWhat did I take without permission?â