Zhu Zhu held a cup of black tea in her hand, and there was no teaspoon in the black teacup made of bone china, because she knew that Jinyu liked to drink tea with one hand, and if there was a foreign object in the cup, she would have to use both hands to take the teaspoon and become irritable.

Being able to let Jinyu spend her free time without any negative emotions is the goal that Zhu Particle strives for.

"Please, Your Majesty." The bead particles placed the teacup firmly beside Jinyu's throne.

Jinyu looked at the scenery outside the window and didn't speak, just beckoned to the bead particles to retreat.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The bead particles bowed slightly, walked out of the papal palace, and then gently closed the two heavy bronze doors.

If it were normal, then such an act would be a day's work for bead particles.

Pour tea for Jinyu, help Jinyu guard the door, and give orders on behalf of Jinyu, that's all.

But even if there are only these three small things, it is not easy for ordinary people to accomplish.

Of course, Jin Yu is not Cixi, and she will not be sentenced to death because the attendants around her do something wrong, she will only frown, and then accept it without saying a word.

But Zhu Particle didn't want to see such Jinyu.

She still remembered the first time she was chosen to be a valet beside Jinyu, when she was not even a pope.

But when she saw Jinyu for the first time, she had already decided that she would serve this woman forever.

It's not fate.

Zhu Particle never dared to have a non-divisive thought of Jinyu beyond the master and slave, let alone like the group of people in the nun's courtyard, who liked Jinyu, admired Jinyu, and even longed for Jinyu.

She just wanted to stay by Jinyu's side and do her job well.

After all, it's not fate, it's not about fate, the bead particles just found the person they were willing to spend their lives for.

She was even glad that it was good that Jinyu was a woman.

However, such a bland and responsible relationship did not last long.

Because one day, she suddenly heard the name Rin Slet.

It wasn't the first time she'd heard the name, in fact, she had heard it before.

And this person's title has gradually changed from the most talented mage of the Weaving Star Country Magic Association to the chief archmage of the Wanye Kingdom Magic Association and the chief leader of the Shaping Energy School.

However, on this day, the name popped out of Jinyu's mouth.

Of course, this is not surprising.

After all, the Wanye Country and the Weaving Star Country are opposites, and isn't it a normal thing for the name of a certain leader of the enemy country to appear in the mouth of a certain leader of our country?

However, Jin Yu's tone made the flame in Zhu Particle's heart, which was so gentle that even water couldn't boil, suddenly grow into a raging flame that was enough to burn the sky and refine the sun.

"Rin Slett ......"

When Jin Yu said this name, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be dripping water, and her tone was also affectionate that Zhu Particle had never seen in years.

Zhu Particle has always thought that the person she is guarding is a goddess, a majestic and meticulous, brutal and unrelenting monarch.

However, the object of his heart is actually a man in love?

And this man is still the leader of an enemy country?

The barrier in the heart of the bead particle collapsed.

The next day, she didn't come to work.

And Jinyu was missing a place around him all day.

Although there was no one missing, Jinyu had a normal day that day. She didn't ask anyone about the beads, and she didn't find someone to replace her. That day, she just sat quietly in her seat and did what she was supposed to do.

And Zhu Particle is not angry with Jinyu, nor does she want Jinyu to pay attention to herself, she just suddenly collapses her spiritual defense line and feels that everything in the world has lost its meaning.

The so-called world is gray, and that's probably how it feels.

However, that very night, a carrier pigeon brought her a letter.

Zhu Particle, who only serves Jinyu and does not interact with the outside world, knows that no one will send her a letter, because her parents are dead and she has no friends.

So, she was very confused.

Who sent this letter to her?

Jinyu.

The name flashed through her mind for a moment, and then she denied it herself.

Impossible.

I'm just one of His Majesty Jinyu's maids, how could she possibly write to me?

But there doesn't seem to be much else to choose from other than this answer.

Because in her daily life, she doesn't know anyone except Jinyu.

"I ......" bead particle's hands trembled, and she didn't dare to open the envelope.

Because she felt that if this letter was sent to her by Jinyu, then it should not be a good thing.

After all, she was absent from work for no reason, if it was according to Jinyu's usual personality, she would definitely be punished. Absenteeism is not like serving tea and pouring water, and it is a very serious sin in the Holy See to say goodbye.

Drops of cold sweat oozed from bead particles' foreheads.

She's afraid, she's afraid.

The mixture of this feeling, with the jealousy she had felt yesterday, was enough to burn her body and make her experience the deepest despair.

But eventually, she opened the envelope tremblingly.

Yes, no matter what it is, she always has to face it herself.

Even if the order came from the person she least wanted to face, she could only accept it silently.

'Bang. The bead particles tore open the opening of the envelope and carefully removed the letter from it.

It was a piece of paper not much larger than a business card, and on the edge and back of that piece of paper was stamped with gold patterns that only the supreme powers of the Church could use.

The bead particles held their breath and flipped the letter over.

"Seeing the letter, are you feeling better? If you are sick, please write back to inform you of the specific symptoms, and if you are fine, please come to church tomorrow as usual - Jinyu. ”

Just a simple sentence.

But the bead particles could no longer control their trembling bodies and falling tears at this time.

She packed the beautiful letter in her own close-fitting box and placed it under her pillow.

She never thought that Jin Yu would send such a letter to herself, and she did not expect that Jin Yu would call herself 'Jin Yu' and 'I' instead of 'Pope' and 'This King'.

At this moment, Zhu Particle felt more relieved and warm than ever, and this was even the most reassuring moment in her life.

She knows that the goddess in her heart has not changed, and she is still the one who is worth devoting her life to.

That night, she slept on Jinyu's letterhead, and she had never felt so comfortable sleeping.