The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

Bai Sang found that both of them were looking at her, and of course they both cared. He shook his head quickly, "Probably not. I already have the memory of this body, and I have become this person."

Duan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But Wen Ze pursed his lips and held her hand with one hand, "I shouldn't, but I definitely won't leave. You promised to stay with me forever."

Bai Sang smiled and nodded: "Okay, I definitely won't leave, trust me."

Wen Ze then showed a smile.

The sweet relationship between the two made Duan Cheng feel very uncomfortable.

He smiled bitterly, turned slightly to the side, and looked elsewhere.

Wen Ze wanted to continue dislocating his right hand, but Bai Sang was afraid that his habit of dislocating his arm would become a habitual dislocation.

He threatened, "If you dislocate your joint again, don't hold my hand or hug me."

Such a sentence came out.

How dare Wen Ze dislocate his joint? He can only guarantee that it will never happen again.

It won't be dislocated for sure.

Bai Sang then hugged the person with satisfaction.

He originally wanted to kiss his relatives, but now he has not grown up yet.

It is not advisable to do unhealthy things.

Because Wen Ze is in good health, he will continue to learn how to govern the country.

Bai Sang stayed alone in the palace.

It's a return to the old life.

There is no busy work, you can have whatever you want, and you can still have enough to eat.

It's really a comfortable rice insect life.

Bai Sang sat in the yard, enjoying the breeze and eating fruits.

What he held in his hand was a storybook.

Although the writing is not as good as modern novels, it is still a good thing to pass the time.

Wen Ze came back at noon.

The two of them have a meal together.

After talking for a while, Wenze went out again.

Bai Sang took a nap in the afternoon.

When I woke up, a eunuch came to ask for help.

"Making His Highness the Crown Prince's bed?" Bai Sang looked anxious at the condition in front of him.

"On weekdays, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's bed is neat and tidy. Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgot to tidy it up. Please ask Sister Bai Sang to help."

As this new little palace maid, she is also called Bai Sang.

At first everyone was very shocked.

Later I thought, it must be because of the same name as Sister Bai Sang in front of me that I was liked by His Highness the Crown Prince.

Bai Sang's cheeks were a little red.

The bed was not made today because Wenze focused all his attention on her and forgot about it when he walked out.

"Okay, I'll sort it out."

Bai Sang nodded in agreement.

Come to the room.

Saw the messy bed.

She trotted over and quickly folded it.

I also saw books scattered everywhere on the office table.

I thought about it and sorted it out.

She saw a porcelain jar next to the desk with a lot of scrolls in it, and thought to herself, could these be all painted by Wen Ze?

I wanted to pick up a volume and take it over to read.

Unexpectedly, there was a click.

The bookshelf behind him suddenly moved.

Bai Sang looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The bookshelves that were merged together just now are now completely separated as seen on TV.

A door that is as tall as one person is exposed, and cool wind blows in from inside.

"This is--"

She stood at the small door and looked inside with some confusion.

Unexpectedly, a humming cry was heard from inside.

It made her shudder a little.

"What are you doing!"

Duan Cheng didn't know when he appeared behind her, quickly pulled the person over, and then moved the scroll.

The bookshelves fit back together.

"I - is this a secret passage?" Bai Sang asked in surprise.