Chapter 270 - Little Rice Bucket, Be Careful of Gong Da (2/2)

Nan Xun thought for a while and finally remembered what she had forgotten. Yesterday she was schemed by Queen and Princess Yao, Gong Moran and her knew about this thing well, but both of them actually didn’t mention it from last night till this morning. For Nan Xun, it was because she forgot, how about Gong Moran then?

Nan Xun didn’t believe that he also forgot.

“Little Eight, can you give me a live broadcast of big boss’ situation right now?” Nan Xun said.

Little Eight suddenly yelled ‘f*ck’, “Don’t ask too much ah.”

“You let me see things in Xue Ming’s world before ah, how come you can’t in this one?” [T/N: Demon King in 1stworld]

“Sh1t, that was a high-level world, okay? This grandpa can use whatever magic artefact, but this is only an intermediate world ah, occasional little actions are fine, but don’t think about live broadcast.”

Nan Xun settled for the second-best thing, “Then help me observe big boss’ movement in the palace, can you do it?”

Little Eight agreed and soon reported to Nan Xun, “State Teacher met Princess Yao on the way… What the f*ck, that woman actually sent away all the servants and wanted to throw herself at the big boss! But State Teacher avoided and walked away without even sparing a glance at her. That shameless woman said that she wouldn’t let you this cheap woman die an easy death, what she can’t get, then this cheap woman also can’t get…”

Nan Xun, “Can you not gnash your teeth when saying ‘cheap woman’ like that?”

Little Eight, “Grandpa is just imitating that woman’s tone but can only imitate around 20% ah.”

Nan Xun sneered, “Such hatred, doesn’t she know that she’s only facilitating my good face on big boss?”

Little Eight, “No way oh, this grandpa heard that woman used abusive language to throw mud at you, saying that you hooked up with men left and right, and even the fifth prince fell under your skirt.”

Nan Xun: …

“A boring and sad woman, the more she acted like this, the more annoying she is.”

Little Eight said, “How strange ah, she cursed you like that, but big boss actually didn’t deal with her. If it’s up to this grandpa, then this grandpa would slap her right on the spot.”

Nan Xun curled her lips, “Even if you want to clean her up, you have to do it in the dark ah. I can do things such as slapping her on the spot, but it would be too cheap of a trick for the Lord.”

Little Eight trembled, “This grandpa got goosebumps all over hearing you call ‘the Lord’.”

Knowing that the big boss was talking with the emperor in the study room, it was so boring, so Nan Xun let Little Eight stop his peeking.

When she was thinking about finding something to do, Nan Xun suddenly found something and snorted a chuckle.

She squatted down and stared at a seam on the door. She saw a yellow paper shaped into a tiny person diligently drilling itself over that tight seam. Waiting until it completely entered, it stood up and swung its paper arms before running towards her side.

Nan Xun stretched out her hand, the little paper man looked at her and jumped up, turning its body around on her palm, exposing a line of small characters on its back:

Little Rice Bucket, be careful of Gong Da.