"Hmm." Jiang Yuyu nodded happily.

He Lianye smiled softly, "It doesn't matter, come, I'll explain it to you." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the line of words on the paper, and "explained" in a beautiful tone: "These words mean that you will be a maid in King Jing's Mansion in the future, with five taels of silver per month, and all board and lodging." ”

Jiang Yuyu looked at the paper with a sincere face that clearly said a lifelong deed of sale and did not give a penny, and showed a naïve smile, "So much silver." ”

"If you agree, just put a mudra." Helian couldn't believe that she couldn't read, and waited with interest to see how she ended.

"Okay!" Jiang Yuyu happily agreed, put his hand on the ink cartridge, and then happily pressed his whole hand on the freshly written deed of sale.

pia！ There was an ink-colored slap print on the paper, which almost obscured the contents of the deed of sale.

Before anyone else could speak, she suddenly sighed in annoyance, "Oops, I pressed it wrong!" ”

After that, he put his hand on the cartridge and picked it up again, and this time, it slapped firmly on Helianye's arm.

"It's good this time!" She smiled with a smile of relief that she had finished.

Of course, the smile was still dumbfounded.

"Y-What are you doing!" He Yan was so shocked that his face turned green.

"Make a mark! Otherwise, I can't remember which one is the prince, what if I think I work in another palace? ”

"You...... Can you admit that this can be wrong? "! The alluring appearance of their prince, at a glance, it is deeply imprinted in my heart, how can I not remember it clearly!

He Yan grimaced, "You say, why can you admit your mistake!" "If she can't tell the reason, he will beat her.

As an "honest" child who "didn't react quickly", Jiang Yuyu seemed to be stopped by him, and after thinking for a long time, his little face raised stupidly, "Because I'm honest." ”

"......" was so angry that he was stalked in his chest, his emotions were too depressed, He Yan couldn't wait to beat his chest and cry.

It's so evil, why every time I talk to this stupid girl, I end up feeling like I'm about to be choked to death?

For the sake of his own temperament, He Yan decided to ignore Jiang Yuyu for the time being, but as soon as he turned his head to look at his master, the corners of his mouth began to twitch again.

Calm, calm, think about the good, anyway, Jiang Yuyu's black slap print was pressed on the prince's sleeve, and she didn't take the opportunity to touch the prince's face.

Seeing his relieved eyes clearly, Jiang Yuyu calmly began to wash his hands.

Cut, she won't take the opportunity to touch his face, what's so great about a beautiful man, she doesn't want to touch anyone except her husband.

It's a pity that she doesn't have a husband yet.

If you really stay in ancient times and can't go back, the problem of love may be difficult to solve......

These men are accustomed to having three wives and four concubines, and it must be very difficult to find a man who is willing to promise to hold the hand of his son and grow old with his son.

There was a lot of ink on her hands, and she washed her hands calmly and seriously while thinking about this problem.

But such a picture has already made Uncle He find an excuse and leave immediately.

He's old, and he can't always be stimulated......

He Yan was sad and angry again, and let him not keep his temperament!

In contrast, Helian Ye was much calmer, with that intoxicating elegant smile still on the corner of his mouth, and reminded her slowly, "Nine girls, this is my teacup." ”

Jiang Yuyu looked down at the teacup that he was washing his hands with, and raised his head blankly, "I didn't rob it with you." ”