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Hearing what she said, the maid suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stomped on. She took a few steps back with a look of shock and anger on her face: "...Don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Chu unfolded his folding fan and said with a smile:

"I haven't said it yet. How do you know that I'm talking nonsense? You are a little girl who is a messenger, and you dare to take care of the Prime Minister's affairs. You are not small."

The maid's lips moved, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

She also did not believe the words of this handsome young man in front of her. Instead, she was annoyed that he opened his mouth to talk nonsense about the relationship, which tarnished the noble reputation of the prime minister in vain.

Not to mention accepting beauties or maids, but that person's private courtyard really doesn't even have a maid.

"Don't want to insult the reputation of the Prime Minister of my family. If you don't leave, I will call the nursing home."

The maid's face flushed red, "Sir, keep yourselves clean, if you tell others to go, don't humiliate your lord!"

Hearing her insults and insults, Yu Chu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the people who were walking slowly outside the courtyard, and he snorted: "Hey, people are here, if you ask him, you'll know. ?"

The maid turned back and saw only one person, Xueyi Mo, walking slowly and casually.

Xiu's fingers gently brushed aside a strand of bamboo silk that was blocking his face, slender and fair, against the jade belt around his waist, the zhilan jade tree, and his clear eyes.

She knelt down in shock, "Sir."

Rong Xian's eyes swept over her casually, and stopped on the side of the smiling little emperor.

Seeing Yu Chu wearing casual clothes, he didn't open his mouth to call out her identity, just lowered his eyes, and asked in a light voice, "What's the matter?"

The young man's eyes were deep and cold, just staring at the beautiful little emperor quietly.

Yu Chu opened his mouth to answer, but the maid who bowed her head and knelt thought she was asking herself, and immediately kowtowed and complained:

"My lord, I saw this young man broke into the backyard, so I stopped him, but he flatly humiliated your reputation, saying that he has...you have..."

The little girl blushed and seemed unable to speak.

Rong Xian's eyes stopped quietly on the emperor, seeing that she was just staring at the maid with a smile.

He lowered his slender eyelashes and asked in a slow voice:

"What's with me?"

The maid couldn't say it, but Yu Chu was very able to say it. She glanced at the young prime minister and smiled, "I said I was the prime minister's person, but she didn't believe it."

The maid's face turned pale in an instant.

She thought that Yu Chu was making up at first, but now she dares to say it directly to the Prime Minister himself...

But the maid can't believe it, the prime minister has a clean reputation, how can a good son appear out of thin air? No one will believe it.

She knelt on the ground and looked up carefully at the look of the young prime minister.

Rong Xian still had an indifferent and alienated look, seeing the little emperor on the opposite side showing him a threatening look, a look of "you can do it".

"..."

He nodded slightly and said in a calm voice:

"It's really mine."

Yu Chu showed a satisfied look and glanced at the young man in admiration, but the maid who was kneeling on the ground suddenly widened her eyes in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly.

This……

When I sent a beauty here, I burned a bedroom, and then I sent a servant here, and I simply changed a mansion... It is not surprising that anyone in this world has a good friend, but only the eyes are lacquered, like the moon in the arms. Lord Prime Minister, it is impossible for people to have that kind of association!

Rong Xian's eyes swept across the kneeling maid, but frowned slightly, and said softly: "If I remember correctly, maids are not allowed to enter here. Go to the housekeeper to receive a punishment."