Froze cleaned the stables during the day and reported to Bai Nu's bedroom on time at night.
But he didn't see her, but received the broom handed to him by Sema.
Pursing his lips, he obediently swept the steps.
This scene happened to be seen by Dane who came to report on his work.
He let out a long sigh and shook his head.
The biological son of the majestic Brant III, the future ruler of the Brant Empire, is now willing to be a slave for love?
Does His Highness like sweeping the floor so much?
On the third day of cleaning the stables, Bai Wu and Anderson came.
Behind them followed more than a dozen dukes and ladies, all of whom took off their uniforms and long skirts, put on casual clothes, pulled up their hair, and looked in high spirits.
Bai Wu held Anderson's hand and walked in the front. She was wearing a small brown vest with a white ribbon tied in front of the collar. Her two straight and slender legs were inserted into black riding boots. Her long hair was tied up in a waterfall.
The high ponytail hangs down to the waist, making her look energetic and bright.
There was also a smile on her face that was brighter than the sun.
It was completely like something he had never seen before.
She seems to be living a happy life.
Froze lowered his head, his eyes darkening a lot.
A group of people approached chatting and laughing.
Seeing this, the manager quickly ran up with a smile: "Your Majesty, Queen, the horses are ready and you can take them away at any time."
Frozer remembered that he did hear the foreman yesterday say that Anderson would take some of his men to ride horses tomorrow.
After cleaning the corner, he held the broom expressionlessly and prepared to go to the other side.
A sweet female voice called him.
"Who is that? Froze, go and bring that black horse over."
Froze turned and looked at the speaker.
The man stood under the shade of the tree, pointing at him with a springy face, and his blue eyes were full of mischief.
Froze smiled, then put down the broom, washed his hands carefully, and led the black horse over.
After seeing him, Anderson was very surprised.
"Miriel, this is not"
Bai Wu nodded: "Your Majesty has a good eye. Froze did work as a groom at my house for a period of time."
Anderson smiled: "Then why do you still let him live in this dirty and messy place? Isn't it a good idea to keep him with you? I feel relieved that there is someone familiar taking care of you."
Bai Wu glanced at Froze with a joking smile, then looked back indifferently and replied:
"Your Majesty, how can you keep someone with you who has made a mistake?"
Froze's hand tightened on the reins.
Anderson also glanced at him, only smiled without saying a word, then took Bai Wu's hand and turned to leave.
The steward stepped forward and took the reins from Froze's hand, and left with the mighty army.
But not long after, he turned back and ran panting in front of Froze, who was still standing there blankly.
"Little, little boy, His Majesty asked you to go with them and help take care of the ladies' horses."
At the racecourse, Bai Wu looked at the butler leading Anderson in with surprise.
Almost as soon as he showed his face, he won the favor of all the ladies, who were vying to let him serve them.
Bai Wu clicked her tongue as she watched him busy serving tea and shining shoes.
This fragment is really the life of a slave.
Doesn't he want to fight for power?
Why are you so silent these days?
Bai Wu stopped looking at him, turned around, climbed onto the black horse brought by the butler, and galloped around the field with her whip raised.
The girl's strong figure and extraordinary appearance aroused everyone's amazement. Everyone did not expect that this little queen who usually looks soft and frail and has never experienced any ups and downs can actually have such a sassy side. They cheered for a while.
The sound continued.
After riding for half an hour, Bai Wu got off the horse. There was already a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Anderson personally brought a clean handkerchief, but before he could get closer, his queen smiled at him, then wiped his shoulder and left.
Anderson was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that she had actually walked next to the man named Froze.
He stood there, his eyes suddenly becoming complicated.
Froze was getting snacks for a lady, when suddenly, a black riding boot stretched out in front of him.
Following the riding boots and looking up, he saw Bai Wu, whose face was flushed but was incredibly beautiful.
The other party looked at him rudely and shook his feet provocatively.
"What are you doing standing still? Didn't you see that my shoes are dirty? Clean them for me."
Froze stood there holding the dinner plate, staring at her shoes, which had no stains at all.
"What? Don't you want to be my personal servant?" Bai Wu said.
She always had very little patience. Seeing that Froze continued to be dazed, she took back her foot angrily.
But Froze put down the dinner plate, knelt down on one knee, held her ankle and put her foot on his knee.
Then he raised his sleeves and wiped her leather boots bit by bit with the cuffs of his white shirt.
He wiped it very carefully, as if what was on his knees was not a shoe, but a rare treasure in the world.
"Okay sister, it's very clean."
He raised his head with a smile, his dark eyes glowing like diamonds under the refraction of the sun.
Bai Wu almost blushed when she saw it.
Is this guy showing off his charm to her?
Still not giving up?
Just as she was about to take her foot back, there was suddenly a force on her arm.
Before she could react, her whole body was taken away by this force and she fell into a hug.
Anderson stood behind her, lowered his head and looked at her with a smile.
"Miriel, you are in good health. You have been sweating again just now. Now stop blowing the wind here. I will take you back."
Bai Wu raised her eyebrows secretly.
Came just in time.
She turned around and hugged Anderson, smiling brightly.
"It's okay, Your Majesty. It's not easy for me to come out with you for some fresh air."
Suddenly she paused and looked at the corner of his lips.
"Hey, Your Majesty, did you secretly eat apple pie? Why haven't you wiped it clean?"
Anderson was stunned, and stretched out his hand in slight embarrassment: "Maybe I was just looking at you and forgot."
Bai Wu pressed his hand down, raised her fingertips and gently tried to remove the remaining debris from the corners of his lips.
Then she stood up on tiptoes and kissed him gently.
Anderson froze on the spot.
Froze's pupils shrank suddenly and he froze on the spot.
For a time, the hustle and bustle on the racecourse had nothing to do with them.
One is in a flowery sky in midsummer.
The other one is like falling into an ice cellar.
Froze clenched his knuckles until they turned white to suppress the surge in his heart.
By the time Bai Wu pushed Anderson away and looked back, Froze had disappeared from the crowd.
She wiped away the lip prints left on her knuckles as if she had succeeded in a prank, and smiled like a fool.
It's time for her poor fragment to struggle for a while.
