Chapter 9: The Contrast of the Lord (8)
Hair shedding when angry?
Will it become less cute?
Isn't it ugly? What if the young lady doesn't like it?
Does it want to take the initiative to find another dog for the young lady?
No! No!
Thinking of this, Bu Meng didn't walk around, and hurriedly stopped and squatted in place, his soft little head little by little, trying to calm his little emotions.
After a while, Bu Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and found a mirror to look at himself inside.
Well, Meimeida, no need to shed your hair!
……
As Mo Jiuhua expected, sure enough, it didn't take long for the housekeeper to send someone to gather everyone to lecture.
After two quarters of an hour of saying good and bad things, the reprimands finally stopped.
Eventually, Wei began to assign affairs to the six new maidservants.
Just when she was about to say goodbye after the assignment, Steward Lin suddenly walked into Qingwu Garden.
"Ah Jiu."
Everyone was stunned, and they all couldn't help but look over, but they saw Steward Lin with a serious face walking straight in front of Mo Jiuhua.
"Ah Jiu, I have already explained your situation to the prince, you don't have to stay here, come back later to pack up your things, and from now on, you will go to the prince's residence, Yuheng Pavilion, to serve."
"Now you come with me, the prince wants to see you."
After Steward Lin finished speaking, he took the lead in turning around and leaving.
In fact, he is also very confused now, and he doesn't understand why his prince suddenly became so unbelievable.
He just said to his prince with a try-out attitude that this time he recruited a beautiful maid with a strong and calm personality, and also drew a portrait of Mo Jiuhua intimately, and asked him if he wanted to stay by his side and wait.
As a result, I didn't expect that the prince of his own family, who had always been deserted, didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong today, so he agreed without thinking about it a few times, but he was dizzy.
Steward Lin was even wondering all the way, could it be that his own prince fell in love with this girl's beauty, and finally figured out that he was willing...... Ahem, what's inside.
But this idea is speculation after all, and with his understanding of his own prince, he is not the kind of person who sees se.
So...... The prince probably has other arrangements or ideas, Steward Lin thought a little uncertainly.
Mo Jiuhua only nodded to Wei Zhangshi, and then left behind Steward Lin, leaving a group of maidservants with different expressions.
Especially Mei Tong, biting her lip and staring at Mo Jiuhua's back as she walked away like a knife, she couldn't figure it out in her heart.
She wondered how the vixen had seduced/lured the butler right under her nose.
And the prince ...... The prince actually summoned her......
Mei Tong's eyes were full of jealousy.
And she was immersed in her emotions, and she didn't notice that Wei Zhangshi on the side looked at her with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Wei Zhangshi frowned, this Mei Tong was so obviously restless when he first came, I am afraid that it is not conducive to the harmony of Qingwu Yuan......
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On the other side, Mo Jiuhua was taken on the road to Yuheng Pavilion, his eyes drooping and walking in a regular manner, but he thought playfully in his heart.
Mu Ziyu, who has always been cold, agreed to wait by her side, could it be due to the hurried side before...... Oh no, it's a glance to be exact.
Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows, that's interesting.
It seems that Mu Ziyu, a guy who is cold and cute, has a very good memory.
Just a side face that passed by in a hurry can recognize people so accurately, and it is also the side face of many women......
Mo Jiuhua thought about it in his heart, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Oh, interesting.
Bu Meng: The young lady is possessed~