In a place where no one noticed, a shallow powder faintly appeared in a part of Mu Ziyu near the back of his head.

It's very light, it's light.

Even if you are close, it is difficult to notice.

This woman has some ...... Frivolous.

Mu Ziyu commented in his heart.

But when I think of the familiarity I felt when I first met her......

Mu Ziyu's brows frowned slightly, but he stretched out very quickly.

Forget it, let it be.

"Go down and come on time later."

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone."

Mo Jiuhua blessed his body and slowly retreated from the house.

As soon as she went out, her respectful appearance disappeared without a trace, and she turned to a playful and amusing face.

This little Derpy looks cute, and it's quite a tsundere Yazi.

Laugh at!

When Mo Jiuhua walked away, Steward Lin, who had disappeared, reappeared outside the door of Yuheng Pavilion.

Hiss! Wrong!

This Ah Jiu Fangcai's expression made him feel that there was a situation.

Steward Lin's eyes flickered with a flame called gossip.

After a while, he turned around and entered the Yuheng Pavilion and found his own prince.

Looking at the peerless son in the wheelchair in front of him, Steward Lin was stunned.

Ay...... The poor prince of his family, obviously such an excellent person, it's a pity......

Steward Lin was melancholy in his heart, and the next second he saw his prince raise his eyes to look at him, only for a moment, he quickly put away the thoughts in his heart, bent down and saluted respectfully.

"Lord Wang, there is something unknown to my subordinates, please ...... Express. ”

As he spoke, Steward Lin also glanced at his prince cautiously.

Mu Ziyu was expressionless: "Speak." ”

Steward Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked tentatively, "Lord Wang, haven't you always disliked having maids around you?" Why ...... this time?"

The rest of the words, he didn't ask, but the meaning was obvious.

The air fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Mu Ziyu spoke slowly: "No...... Know. ”

"Huh?" I don't know??!

Steward Lin raised his eyes to look at Mu Ziyu, but saw that the other party's face was extremely rare and a trace of confusion appeared.

Dazed? Indissoluble??

When did his prince show such an expression?

Before Steward Lin could think about it, he listened to Mu Ziyu's calm tone and said, "This king doesn't know either...... Why stay. ”

"Probably...... "When have they met, otherwise how could there be that strange familiarity."

What could be, Mu Ziyu didn't say it, and Steward Lin had no way of knowing.

Steward Lin retired, and when he came out of the Yuheng Pavilion, his face finally showed a touch of thoughtfulness.

He is a believer in Buddhism, and he also believes in some stories of past and present lives.

So......

Steward Lin's eyes rolled, and after thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up.

Two people who have never met......

Coupled with the clues he observed, the prince of their family and this Ah Jiu girl will not continue in the past and this life, right?!

Otherwise, why did the prince of his family look like an abnormal dignitary when he only saw the face of the girl, and the girl Ah Jiu also looked strange......

At this time, Steward Lin has completely turned into the brain supplement emperor of romance stories for the sake of his family's prince's lifelong event.

If Bu Meng knew what this butler was thinking, he would shout magically and offer a sentence: Butler, you are half of the truth!

……

On the other side, Mo Jiuhua, who was walking towards Qingwuyuan, was in a good mood and laughed with Bu Meng in his mind.

[I'm the target of the strategy.,It's pretty cute.] 】

【……】

Bu Meng suddenly stopped talking.

Mo Jiuhua, who noticed that it was not in a good mood, raised his eyebrows and wondered: [Little cutie, what's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy? 】