My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 48 The Little Maid's Gift (for further reading)

Chapter 48 The Little Maid's Gift (for further reading)

The princess gritted her teeth, her face full of determination.

She is not a nonsense person, she has always kept her word.

Since she said she would serve the devil well once, she definitely would.

Anyway, it can tempt the devil to have a deep-rooted affection for her, increasing the possibility of assassination.

And, she doesn't seem to suffer.

"Ling'er, you go out first. I have something to tell Mozun."

"it is good!"

Ling'er nodded, a little confused, although she didn't know what the princess was going to do, but she was always very obedient to the princess.

He walked out obediently and closed the door.

[Lawy clothes, tights, master and servant, a dark room, a swaying wooden bed, for a moment, a hot thought rose in your heart.It's better to tie the two together with this obscene clothes.Afterwards, the two master and servant...]

The narration sounded appropriately, hoarse and seductive, like the whisper of a demon.

Fang Yang's head was full of black lines, and as an upright gentleman, he naturally blocked this thing.

joke……

Can the two of them get out of this yard?
But in the end, he still opened the booklet of Chunqing Tang, intending to use it as a temporary guide.

……

An hour later.

Crunch!

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Baixue Lioncat came out of the house, with glazed eyes, and rushed directly to the hot spring in the back mountain. Judging by this posture, it may take a long time to drill in the hot spring to regain calm.

The little maid stayed in the yard, biting her lips tightly and clutching her belly.

Just now, when the door was closed, she knew that the princess would be bullied.

He stood guard in the yard.

however……

For some reason, as I listened, I felt a strange feeling in my body.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Fang Yang had already walked out of the house.

The imposing manner is majestic, and the black robe is billowing.

A domineering look looking down on the world.

Only his face was a little pale, and his calves were a little weak.

But he still persisted and walked out of the courtyard. When he was about to reach the door, he seemed to think of something.

A flick of the wrist.

A ball of cloth was shot out and landed in the hands of the little maid.

"I forgot about you when I bought a hairpin for your master. However, I made one out of random wood. If you like it, you can play with it. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

Indifferent words, loud and clear.

After saying these words, Fang Yang turned around and walked outside.

In fact, he still has a good impression of this little maid, knows how to measure, and understands the rules.

The most important thing is that she and the princess depend on each other for life.

I am better with the little maid, and the little maid might be able to say a few words for him in front of the princess, and her favorability can also increase steadily.

……

Soon, Fang Yang left.

But Ling'er stared blankly at the cloth in her hand, and opened it carefully.

A wooden hairpin was exposed.

As Fang Yang said.

This hairpin looks shoddy.

It was only briefly polished, and a small orchid was carved on the front section. It is estimated that it will break if you break it lightly.

Such a wooden hairpin would definitely be dismissed by the ladies of those rich families, and even the maids of the Zhennan Palace would not look straight at them.

But at this moment, Ling'er's eye sockets turned red instantly.

pat!pat!
Big tears fell to the ground.

She wiped it hard, but she wiped more and more.

Not long after, the face with a little baby fat was covered with tears.

She was lying on the table in the yard, resting her head on her hands, looking at this simple wooden hairpin, as if she was looking at the most precious thing in the world.

Then, watch and watch.

He burst out laughing.

There was a big smile on his small face.

Gently pick up the wooden hairpin.

When she was a child, she once saw the children of rich families of the same age and received gifts such as hairpins and clothes.

She was very envious, so she went to ask her mother for it.

Mother sighed and told her that lowly people like them,
It is impossible to receive gifts in this life.

Later, the mother died, and she drifted for a long time, and was picked up by the princess to the mansion, where she became a servant girl and was bullied by many people.

But she never took it to heart, let alone expected to receive a gift.

Maid, isn't it a weed?
Who deserves these?

But now, she has an extra wooden hairpin in her hand, even if this wooden hairpin is very simple, or even worthless.

But to her, it is the most precious.

She was reluctant to throw it away.

Not even willing to wear it.

"Mom, you seem to be wrong."

The little maid murmured, her eyes were hazy, and she looked at the wooden hairpin for a long, long time.

Finally, I plan to put away the hairpin.

However, where is the safest place to hide the wooden hairpin?
Her little face was puckered up.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.

Finally, with an idea, he took out the box where he hid the money.

Box opens.

Inside is a penny of money.

They were all saved by her hard work.

He planned to use it as an expense for the two of them after they escaped from the Demon Cult in the future.

Therefore, in her usual eyes, the money is the most precious.

But now, this wooden hairpin is much more precious than the money she saved.

She picked up the wooden hairpin and carefully put it into the box.

Then, he hid the box in the crack of the courtyard wall.

Get busy.

Although Wutongyuan is small, there is a lot of work to do.

Laundry, cooking, cleaning.

At first, she was still thinking that the weather was getting colder and colder.

To sew a cotton coat for my princess,

But now, she wants to sew one together with Mozun.

Those businessmen outside are the most treacherous, and they are not willing to put cotton. Although the demon king is strong, he might be cold.

Also, she is actually very good at cooking.

It can be eaten, the ginseng porridge sent by Mozun is actually not very good.

Or... if I cook for the Demon Lord in the future, it will be considered as repaying the kindness?
but……

My own princess and the Demon Lord have a deep blood feud.

Did I betray the princess by doing this?
But if I don't do this, wouldn't I become the white-eyed wolf my mother once said?

The little maid's face wrinkled into a ball.

Knocking on the head, I felt that my mind was buzzing.

I don't know what to do.

Finally gritted his teeth.

How about...just this time?

In the future, I will stand with the princess and be a staunch supporter of the princess.

and……

The princess also has vague feelings for the Demon Lord, so she shouldn't blame herself.

That's right, that's it!

After she figured it out, the little maid suddenly became much happier.

Humming a tune and starting to work.

After working for a short time, I kept looking at the courtyard wall.

How about...Look at that wooden hairpin?

She bit her lip, walked to the courtyard wall, took out the wooden box, and stared at it silly.

It took a long time before I reluctantly continued to work.

Soon.

How about... just take another look?
Just one glance, and after watching it, I will never watch it again.

After a while, the little maid was holding the wooden box and giggling again.

But for some reason, the figure of the Demon Lord reverberated in his mind.

That weird feeling came again.

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