In the evening, the guests had long since dispersed, and the maids began to clean up the hall in an orderly manner.

The little ghost head Yu Fengxian must have been dragged to inhuman training again, and Chaolu took advantage of the gap between bringing the used dinner plates of the guests back to the kitchen and sneaked to the place agreed with Chen Yao to see if the kid had returned.

"Hey!"

Someone tapped her shoulder from behind, and she turned around in a hurry.

I saw Chen Yao, who was dressed as a little girl, standing by the wall with a cold face carrying a bag stuffed slowly, snorting angrily, and looking away: "I found everything you wanted!" ”

"Oh, why bother with a little kid? Compared with the current Yufeng String, you are a big brother~" Taking the heavy burlap bag, Chaolu smiled helplessly and grabbed the young man's arm.

"Who's bothering with him!" Chen Yao grabbed the white road with his heart.

For Chen Yao, although he knew that this sneaking into the palace was a way to solve this strange situation, and it was very likely to be related to the guy Yu Feng Xian, but seeing Chaolu trying to make that kid happy on the contrary, he felt uncomfortable, and his mood unconsciously became irritable.

"Okay~ Since you don't care, let's hurry up and help!"

couldn't help but say that he grabbed Chen Yao's sleeve so that he couldn't slip away, and smiled at the corner of Lu's mouth.

……

Late at night, the study in the backyard of the Imperial Palace.

The soft candlelight shined through the window lattice on the land in front of the house, and through the crack in the window, you could see a small figure lying on the table and writing hard, obviously just a weak child, but so strong that it was distressing.

Chaolu leaned out of the window and looked at it for a while, thinking that if it was Yufeng Xian who had grown up in the house, I am afraid that he would have found out a long time ago, right? Haha, I didn't expect this kid to be so cute in his childhood~ But Chaolu didn't want to hide for too long, so he pinched a stone and threw it into the room, which happened to fall on Yu Fengxian's desk and rolled a small circle on the rice paper.

"Who?!"

The little kid was quite vigilant, and jumped up from the chair with a "swoop".

"It's me."

Chaolu jumped into the house with both hands on the windowsill, and appeared in front of Yu Fengxian's eyes generously.

"Why are you again?" Yu Fengxian's eyes swept over coldly, but for some reason he didn't have the defenses of the previous moment.

"Don't you see my clothes? They are now the maids of your palace! It's not an illegal invasion~" Chaolu walked over with a grin, and just wanted to raise his hand to touch the top of the head of the wind string, but was avoided by this little kid with a disgusted face.

"Hey, you're not cute at all! Children have to be cute to be cute~" Crying and laughing, this kid is only seven or eight years old and will pretend to be mature, no wonder he can't tease him with a straight face all day long when he grows up, hey!

"What are you going to do?" Yu Fengxian sat back at the desk, and just as he wanted to pick up the pen, Chaolu stopped by holding the back of his hand.

"Here, I'll show you something good!"

took the opportunity to pinch the baby's fat little tender face, and then took out the things he had prepared earlier.

"What kind of ...... is this" Although being lightened by the perverted girl made the young Yu Feng Xian feel extremely unhappy, but after all, he was a child, and his attention was quickly attracted by the things that Chaolu had at hand.

Chao Lu smiled without saying a word, connected the bamboo sticks in turn to make something similar to a screen stand, covered the stand with a large translucent white cloth, and finally put the oil lamp behind the simple screen, so that the whole process of making zuò was completed.

"Okay, just stay and don't move—"

Push the baby-like Wind String back into the chair and sit down, then swagger behind the simple screen made of white cloth.

A small piece of paper figure made of shadow puppetry twisted his waist and appeared on a white cloth screen, coupled with the exaggerated dubbing of Chao Lu hidden behind the scenes, which immediately attracted the attention of a seven or eight-year-old boy.

The lights are dim, and the paper-cut villain performs scenes of comedy on the screen.

The young boy stared at the screen intently, his eyes didn't blink, and only in the funny part would he no longer be able to hold the shelf of the dignified young master of the royal family and hold his stomach and laugh.

I was so tired that I finished all the arranged plots, and walked out from behind the white cloth with a sore back.

As soon as he turned his head, he faced Xiao Yufengxian's big bright eyes and a look of infinite worship, Chaolu was stunned, shouldn't this little ghost just treat himself as an idol?

"Uh-huh, that~" Chao Lu cleared his throat thoughtfully, "It's too late today, the child has to go to bed early and get up early to be in good health!" I should also go back to wash and sleep, I'll give you these things, I'll teach you the specific operation or something~"

Who knew that as soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, he was pulled by his sleeve and couldn't move.

"Your name is ...... Ahem, which steward are you under the command of the officer, and report your name? The little kid awkwardly avoided Chaolu's gaze, and asked a little embarrassedly, two red clouds floating on his fat cheeks.

Yo, look at this person's little ghost~ Chao Luqiang couldn't help but smile and patted the top of the head of the wind string, the child's soft and delicate hair felt quite good: "It's a failure to talk to a girl with an arrogant attitude like you!" A man has to be gentle and gentlemanly~ So ...... I won't tell you the name, haha~"

After speaking, he skillfully broke the child's weak and boneless little hand with his backhand, turned over from the window and jumped out.

Yu Fengxian stood stunned in place, watching the girl skim over the windowsill as lightly as a swift, disappearing into the night, for a while, clenched his fists and whispered to himself: "If you don't say it, do you think I can't find ......it?"

……

Following.

As a maid, Chaolu must get up early to clean the courtyard, she has just entered the palace and her qualifications are too shallow, and everyone can call her, of course, she is now almost equal to the lowest level of the entire palace.

Bitter !!

"Hey! New here, I haven't cleaned it up there—"

Nima, the old lady obviously swept the fallen leaves on that road into the dustpan, and you guys walked around and knocked them down, and you blame me for not cleaning them? Is there any heavenly reason......

In line with the principle of doing things in a high-profile manner and being a low-key person, Chaolu is not in harmony with the old people with broken mouths. The woman was careful, and walked back to clean the tree-lined path again.

However, as soon as he finished cleaning up his things and turned around, he saw the little young master in brocade clothes and jade belts standing not far away, looking at this side with his eyes blazing.

Uh, that little kid is really here......

"Young master!"

The few maids who were originally talking and laughing next to him and threw all their work to Chao Lu bowed their heads in horror.

"Emerald Flower! Come on, let's stop this cleaning work, huh? Huang's mother, who was in charge, changed her attitude of shouting and screaming, picking her nose and picking her eyes, and affectionately took Chaolu's hand and asked her to put down the broom.

Emerald flowers?

Oh, that's right~ This is a name I made up blindly in order to have enough rustic atmosphere to blend in and be a maid!

Before Chaolu could react, he was pushed to the wind string, and then he heard Huang Ma's extremely earnest voice sound: "From now on, you will be the young master's personal maid!" ”

"Ah, what?!" She was stunned, this turn is too fast?

"So your name is Cuihua?" A clear child's voice sounded, and Yu Fengxian took a step forward and walked to Chaolu, although he could only look up because of the height difference, but this little guy actually dragged Chaolu's shirt and forced her to bend down and look at himself, "How can you choose such a cheesy name?" ”

Nima, this kid is so hateful......

"Uh-huh!" Rolled his eyes angrily, "The name Cuihua is easy to understand and easy to remember, what's so bad?" ”

"That's it."

Yu Fengxian suddenly let go of his hand to let Chaolu stand up straight, turned around arrogantly, and said indifferently: "From today on, you will be responsible for serving this young master," and then said to Huang's mother on the side, "You go and take her to pick up the embellishments, such a raunchy and sloppy appearance is really unsightly." ”

, it turns out that Yu Fengxian was such an unlikable bear child when he was a child!

I really want to rush over and pick his pants and beat his ass, what should I do?

……

In this way, Chaolu became the personal maid of the wind string, and the identity of this maid was also promoted several levels at once, and no one dared to call her at will except for the wind string herself.

Gradually, she also began to understand that the seven-year-old Yu Fengxian, as the next successor of the Imperial Palace, had many unimaginable pressures on the child's weak shoulders. The innocence and beauty that should have belonged to childhood are becoming more and more rare to see in him, replaced by distressing strength and forbearance.

The simple kindness of crying for the unfortunate bird that fell to the ground in the courtyard, and the hearty laughter of the unscrupulous laughter while watching the shadow puppet play, these are all far away from the young Yufeng Xian, and day after day, he becomes more and more reticent, just as he did when he saw him on the first day of travel, and rejects people thousands of miles away with a shell of pretense indifference......

In the past few days, the old family owner has gone out to run errands, and the huge family business has been handed over to the young Yu Fengxian to take care of, but all the people up and down the palace seem to have long been accustomed to it. There have been such precedents in previous years, and the young master, despite his young age, was able to handle the affairs of the house in an orderly manner, which convinced everyone.

In fact, Chaolu, the personal maid, doesn't have much to do, that is, prepare a change of clothes for Yufeng Xian every day, as well as serve tea and water or something, in general, it is relatively easy.

Hey, think about when I was seven or eight years old, I was still in elementary school watching Sailor Moon, right? Not to mention taking care of such a big family, even the few cents of pocket money occasionally given by my mother can't be managed~ The day after the old family owner left, guests came to the palace.

It seems to be a partner of the Yufeng String family, and Chaolu can't understand what they're doing anyway, so he just sent tea and waited outside the door.

I really don't understand, even if Yu Fengxian is a prodigy, but what is going on with Nima and a few adults pestering a child to chirp crookedly for a long time? And it doesn't seem like I like to see those people......

She was standing drowsy outside the door, and she didn't know what was going on inside, when suddenly someone pushed her shoulder.