Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 478 This feels so good!
As the butler next to the emperor, An Deshun was naturally very quick to pack things.

But even so, Xilan was embarrassed to watch him work alone.After chatting a few words, she went to help.

"Hey! My little master! Why are you here to fiddle with these pieces?!" An Deshun yelled out in fright when he saw Xilan make a move.

"Uh? What's the matter?" Xilan paused her fingers, looked at him puzzled and said, "This place is full of mess. I saw you working alone, so I wanted to help you. Your reaction...why is it so big?"

"You are the master, how can you help the slave to work?" He said, looking in the direction of Tangchi a few times, and urged, "You better go and rest, the slave here is fine. "

"But..." Xilan still wanted to fight for it, because she always felt that everyone was familiar.She sat and let An Deshun squat on the ground to clean up alone, feeling really... a little sorry.

But as soon as she spoke, An Deshun interrupted, "I beg you, I beg you, please don't come to help me."

After that, he explained again with a bitter face, "You are here to help, if the master sees it, the slave will be finished..."

"Uh...Okay." Xilan paused, but was finally ready to stop helplessly.

But at the moment when she was about to withdraw her hand, Ling Zimo's voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Xilan, what are you doing?"

"Hiss~!" The person who was startled by his voice trembled, and directly poked the sharp fragments below, bleeding profusely.

"I got stuck?" Ling Zimo walked quickly to Xilan, took her hand that was quickly retracted and said anxiously, "Let me see!"

"It's okay." Xilan glanced at the wound, and said casually, "It's just a small cut, put on some medicine, and it will be fine overnight."

However, the person who watched the bright red blood continuously dripping from her white fingertips was not calm at all.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to An Deshun, "Why do you ask her to help you?"

"Slave..." An Deshun's face was full of bitterness, wanting to cry but not tears.It's none of his business...

"Hey, it's none of his business, I'm going to help him." Xilan hurriedly stopped him.

After getting along with him for a long time, she gradually understood his temper.As soon as he spoke to An Deshun, she understood his intention.

She is mainly to blame for this matter. If he asks An Deshun about the crime, she will be embarrassed.After all, it was she who had to help, and she was the one who was careless, and An Deshun had already advised her to go to rest.

"But he..." Ling Zimo frowned.

But before he finished speaking, Xilan grabbed his waist with one hand and pulled his arm into the inner room with the other.

While tugging at him, she still didn't forget to turn her head and stop by Ander, "It's okay, it's okay, you should go to rest early, and you can clean up the rest tomorrow."

"No!" An Deshun didn't know that she was helping him.Immediately, he agreed, and then stepped back at his fastest speed.

As for my master?

Master, he has been put to death by Yan Xiaozhu for a long time. With Yan Xiaozhu helping him, no matter how angry the master is, he will not say anything.

After closing the door, An Deshun murmured to himself, "With Xiaozhu Yan covering her from now on, I don't have to worry about my bad temper anymore!"

It's great to have a good-tempered person who can control the master's feelings!

(End of this chapter)