Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 939 Become a servant for you (16)

  Excessively pale face, like a walking devil under the dark castle, reveals a danger that is difficult to ignore.

  He looked forward faintly, and seemed to sigh.

   Slowly, lowering his eyelids, he said, "Prince Rusfan can rest assured, I didn't take what happened last night to heart."

   "Of course, I would like to thank you for helping me find such a fun toy, so I don't even know... How can I thank you."

  His half-smile eyes fell on the kneeling Prince Rusfan, which made him feel like a thorn on his back, and his hands and feet began to shake uncontrollably.

   Unable to understand King Drahera's mind, he forced a smile and bowed: "First... sir, as long as you like it."

   "Then...the king wants to...play...play a game now?"

   He tentatively asked.

  The elegant and noble Mr. Della Hela smiled slowly, and asked without answering: "What do you think?"

   "..." Prince Rusfan seemed to understand something.

   Watching Mr. Delahera heading towards the boiler room, he hesitated for a moment, stood up, and said to the maid behind him:

   "Pass down the order. From now on, no one is allowed to mention the identity of the king, and absolutely don't disturb his elegant mood. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed directly!"

   "Obey, Your Highness Rusfan."

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  In the attic, poor Miss Mia has no idea that she is the one being played in the game.

  She was still thinking, this new blood servant is really nice, and he is willing to give her breakfast.

  The simple and kind Miss Mia waited in the attic for a long time.

  Standing by the window, seeing that Mr. De La Hela hadn't come back, she hugged the clothes she had changed, put them in the basin, and took them to the bathroom.

  In the bathroom, many maids are already washing the clothes of the nobles.

  The air is filled with the aroma of various soaps, which completely wakes up the brain that is not fully awake in the morning.

  Mia greeted the maids as usual, then found her place, rolled up her sleeves, picked up water, and started to wash clothes.

  Obviously everything should be as usual.

   But this time, when the maids saw Mia, they all stood up in unison, and the scene was once a bit spectacular.

  On weekdays, they would bully Mia for being small and squeeze her into a corner to do laundry.

   Today, when they looked at each other, someone seemed to be kindly running over and said, "Miss Mia, let me help you with your laundry? You are a guest, why bother you to do this kind of thing?"

   Nothing to show courteousness, either **** or steal.

  Mia looked at them vigilantly, and refused, "No need, I wash it myself, I don't need you."

  She hugged her basin and ran to the corner familiarly.

   Squat down and rub your clothes carefully.

  The beautiful dress that Mr. De La Hela had just put on for her, touched the sewage on the ground at this time, and it was quickly dirty.

  The hem of the skirt was dirty and wet, and it was no longer as clean and white as before.

  The maids were afraid to speak.

   wanted to intervene, but he was concerned about something and didn't dare to offend.

  In the end, they avoided Mia far away, and they didn't dare to approach her at all.

   A group of people watched her wash the clothes, wring them dry, and wash her hands before leaving with her small tub.

  Before leaving, she gave them a strange look.

   Probably don't understand why they reacted so strongly today.

  (end of this chapter)