Mei Tong's life will naturally not be easy in the future, but these are none of Mo Jiuhua's business.

At this time, after she followed Steward Lin to Yuheng Pavilion, her room was directly arranged next door to Mu Ziyu.

It was arranged so close all of a sudden, Mo Jiuhua was only surprised for a moment and then relieved.

After all, if you want to be a personal maid, it's normal to be close.

Because of the task, Mo Jiuhua was also very satisfied with this arrangement, so he naturally did not ask questions.

The room is not occupied all the year round, so after Mo Jiuhua thanked the housekeeper and sent him away, he began to clean up the house.

At first, Mo Jiuhua cleaned it up by himself, but later Bu Meng felt sorry for his host's little sister, so he took the initiative to appear as a free nanny.

Don't look at Bu Meng's small ball, but this work efficiency is still very high.

In just half an hour, everything was done.

It's just that the originally white, soft and fluffy little milk dog has become a gray and dirty dirty dog.

Bu Meng: [......] Crying chirping, wow~

It's not clean anymore, it's going to take a bath!

I wanted to take this opportunity to let Mo Jiuhua hug its milk dog, but it was rare that he ran away without being coquettish at Mo Jiuhua because he disliked himself.

Mo Jiuhua: [...... Poof! Thank you cutie, little cutie for your hard work, huh~]

Bu Meng, who had already soaked himself in its exclusive mini bathtub, heard this sultry "Mome", stretched out two little paws, scooped up a handful of water, and silently poured it on its little face that was dyed with light powder because of joy and shyness.

Strange cute and loving.

Mo Jiuhua opened the wardrobe, there were several clothes of maids with very good materials, she was not polite, she took out a set directly, and then took a shower and changed it.

His hair hadn't dried yet, but thinking that he had just arrived, he had to give a salute to the master here first, and it was already late outside, lest Mu Ziyu had already fallen asleep, so Mo Jiuhua pulled his hair at will, and just like that, Shi Shiran went out next door.

Seeing that the waiting in Mu Ziyu's room was still lit, Mo Jiuhua stepped forward and knocked on the door without hesitation.

"Knock knock."

"Who?" Mu Ziyu's cold voice came from inside.

"It's a slave, Ah Jiu."

“……”

There was a sudden silence inside, and after a moment, he said, "Come in." ”

A smile flashed in Mo Jiuhua's eyes, and then he pushed the door in, and closed the door with his backhand.

Mu Ziyu's room was very large, and Fang Cai's voice seemed to come from inside, so Mo Jiuhua went straight forward, and finally came down in front of a screen.

"Lord Wang, from now on, the slave maid is your personal maid, so can I ask you any instructions now?"

"No ......" needed.

Before Mu Ziyu's last two words were spoken, there was a "bang", the sound of a heavy object falling, accompanied by a "whooshing" sound of water.

Hearing this, Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows slightly, then changed to a worried look, directly bypassed the screen, and rushed to Mu Ziyu.

"Are you okay?!" A concerned female voice sounded.

Mo Jiuhua, who rushed over, saw that Mu Ziyu was sitting in a wheelchair in a daze, and at his feet were fallen wooden barrels and water spilled all over the ground.

There was also a long tub on the side, and it was clear what was going on at a glance.

So Mo Jiuhua said with concern: "Lord Wang, do you want to bathe?" Why is no one waiting? ”

Mo Jiuhua also asked casually, but Mu Ziyu, who had always been cold and rarely talked, explained in a calm tone: "When you come, Steward Lin will remove the guards who usually prepare water for this king." ”

Mo Jiuhua was still concerned: "...... Then why don't you call the slave maid...... "This guy would rather come by himself than her?"