"Haitang, from today on, you will stay in Workshop Zero and serve Chief Zhou!"
Yin Wuyou said lightly.
Then Zhou Shu heard a crisp voice.
"Yes, Your Highness."
At this time, Zhou Shu noticed that behind Yin Wuyou, there was actually a pretty little maid!
The little maid looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Yin Wuyou, with snow-white skin and pretty face.
In Zhou Shu's previous life, he was just a high school beauty. How could he be a maid serving others?
When will there be maids in the Weaponry Division’s workshop?
Senior bosses Xiao Zongshui and Li Hongyuan have not seen anyone using maids in their workshops. As for whether they have maids in their houses outside, Zhou Shu doesn't know.
This is not a problem. The problem is that Her Royal Highness the Princess suddenly gave herself a maid as a gift to the owner of a small workshop. What does this mean?
This maid looks like Yin Wuyou's own maid.
He remembered that in ancient times, there seemed to be a word called Tongfang girl...
Could it be that Yin Wuyou has a crush on me?
Zhou Shu slapped himself to wake him up from his sweet dream. What were you thinking? Apart from being handsome, what else could make people attracted to you?
"Mr. Zhou, why are you beating yourself up?"
A crisp voice sounded in Zhou Shu's ears, and the pretty little maid was looking at him strangely.
And Yin Wuyou disappeared without knowing when.
This woman looks like a fairy and behaves like a fairy. She comes and goes without a trace!
"It's okay, I'll just see if I'm dreaming!"
Zhou Shu was perfunctory and authentic.
"Then do you want me to help you fight?"
The little maid is eager to try.
"No, thank you!"
Zhou Shu took half a step back and put some distance between himself and this unreliable-looking maid.
Looking at the little maid, Zhou Shu had a headache.
Yin Wuyou didn't give him a chance to refuse and just threw him here. What should he do now?
This is the workshop of the Weapons Division, and there are stinky men everywhere. Isn’t it too irritating to leave a beautiful girl here?
Those guys all like to go topless when working, and some of them even don’t wear clothes underneath!
When Zhou Shu thought about having this little maid face those scenes, it was too spicy for his eyes.
Leave her at your place?
Normally no weapon-making apprentice dares to go to my own backyard, but then again, when I am forging weapons, I often don’t wear any clothes.
He doesn't mind being watched, but the problem is that the other person is just an underage girl, so he will feel guilty...
"Um, your name is Haitang, right?" Zhou Shu pondered, "I don't need anyone to serve me here, you can go back."
"No, His Highness has an order. If I go back, I will be beaten to death."
Haitang said simply.
Zhou Shu has a big head, is he so cruel?
"Okay then, tell me first, what will you do?"
Zhou Shu said helplessly.
"Can you cook?"
"No!"
"Can you do laundry?"
"No!"
"There is a sweeping club, right?"
"There are maids in the palace who are responsible for cleaning, but I have never done that!"
"Aren't you a maid? You can't do this or that, so what can you do?"
"I will dress His Highness!"
Zhou Shu was completely speechless. Is this a maid or a princess?
I don’t know anything, so let her serve me?
Zhou Shu suspected that Yin Wuyou was deliberately targeting him!
"Go back, I don't need to dress up——"
"If I go back, I will be beaten to death!"
Haitang was about to cry, with big tears rolling in her eyes.
Zhou Shu sighed to the sky, what on earth is going on.
Seeing Zhou Shu like this, a smile of successful cunning flashed across Haitang's little face.
When Zhou Shu looked over, her little face wrinkled again.
"His Highness said, I can also warm the bed..."
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes fiercely. He was not a toothpick. He really couldn't do that to an underage boy!
"Stop it, you can stay for now."
Zhou Shu said, "But let me say it first. The conditions here are incomparable to those in the palace. If you have nothing to do, you should stay in the backyard and don't come out casually."
Recently, Zhang Yibei and others won't be working here in Workshop Zero. At worst, they can just forge soldiers in the factory first.
"No, His Highness said, I have to follow you all the time. I want to serve you personally."
Haitang said.
"You will follow me to the bathroom when I take a shower?"
Zhou Shu was speechless.
"Then I'll guard the door!"
Haitang's face was slightly red, but she still spoke.
Zhou Shu was really speechless. Is this here to serve him or to monitor him?
Could it be that because he forged new weapons one after another, he finally attracted the attention of the higher-ups?
But that's not right. With Yin Wuyou's identity, if she is really suspicious, she can arrest her and torture her.
If you send a pretty little maid here, you won't be afraid of meat buns beating up dogs?
Ya bah!
I'm not a dog!
Zhou Shu touched his chin and looked at Haitang. He always felt that something was a little weird. Could it be that Yin Wuyou realized my genius and wanted to use a beauty trap to tie me up?
Use the beauty trap, do it yourself, the power is several levels higher than that of the little maid!
"You can follow if you want, but I'll say it first. When I'm forging soldiers, you have to stay away. Otherwise, I won't be responsible for hurting you with the big hammer."
Zhou Shu said angrily.
Haitang blinked and said, "Don't worry, you won't hurt me, I'm very smart!"
……
Daxia Capital, an ordinary alley.
Amidst the sound of wheels, a blue-gray carriage slowly drove in.
The person driving the carriage was a middle-aged man with a common face. The man had a sad face, and the wrinkles on his face were as if they were carved by a knife.
"Master, we're here."
The carriage stopped, and the coachman turned back to the carriage and whispered.
"Ah San, you've been with me for twelve years, right? I'm old and I'm no longer a young master."
A sigh came from the carriage.
"Twelve years, nine months and eight days, a young master is a young master. No matter how old he is, he is still a young master."
The coachman said in a loud voice.
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"Twelve years, nine months and eight days, it turns out that you have been having such a hard time by my side every day." The voice in the carriage was full of emotion.
"I'm afraid you are counting these days day by day, right?"
The coachman's eyes flickered, and he slowly straightened up. A moment ago, he was still an honest coachman, but at this moment, he seemed to be a different person.
He moved slowly from the carriage to the ground, as if he was afraid of causing any misunderstanding.
"You know?"
The coachman said solemnly.
"Eleven years ago, I lost my footing and fell into the water. You rescued me. That time, you almost sank to the bottom of the river."
"Nine years ago, I was assassinated. It was you who used your flesh and blood to block the assassin for me. The wound on your right shoulder will probably leave scars forever."
"Five years ago, my old illness relapsed, and it was you who ran five hundred miles to get a miracle doctor..."
"Three years ago, I was surrounded by barbarians in Baiding Mountain. It was you who tried your best to cover my evacuation——"
"You said you don't like high-ranking officials and rich salaries, and you just want to be a coachman by my side. I respect your idea——"
"How I wish that none of this had ever happened. How I wish that this was still the time when I just met you!"
The voice in the carriage did not answer, but said to himself.
The coachman's eyelids drooped.
"You should know by now that I have ulterior motives."
He said in a low voice.
"I have always pretended not to know, but now, I can no longer pretend." The voice was full of sorrow, "Son of the Minister of War of the Great Wei Dynasty, you are also a young master, but you have been wronged by my side for twelve years, how can you
This?"
"The matter has come to this, and it's useless to say anything." The coachman said solemnly, "But I won't let you go!"
"Although you have never taken action, I know that you are not as helpless as the rumors say. If I want to die, I would rather die in your hands."
The coachman said coldly, he flipped his wrist, and a short knife as long as an arm appeared in his hand.
Then the aura on his body continued to rise, ninth grade, eighth grade, seventh grade!
In the blink of an eye, the aura leaking from his body was no weaker than that of a sixth-grade warrior!
"Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"
The coachman shouted loudly, and slashed forward with the short knife in his hand. A dazzling sword light struck the carriage like a mountain.
"As you wish!"
In the carriage, the voice spoke word by word.
"Click——"
As if being hit by an invisible force, the carriage exploded with a bang, and the wooden boards were torn apart.
A more dazzling sword light suddenly rushed out from the carriage.
"Boom——"
The two sword lights collided together, and the impact turned into invisible force and spread out, hitting the walls on both sides of the alley, making a crackling sound.
The expression on the coachman's face solidified, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, which was both relaxed and guilty.
Then, a blood line appeared between his eyebrows.
"Sure enough——"
He uttered the last two words, his body fell to the ground, and his breath gradually dissipated.
An elegant man in his thirties appeared among the scattered ruins of the carriage. He was holding a big knife that did not match his temperament. Two tears flowed out of his eyes. Before they even hit the ground, they were already invisible.
Steam dry with strength.
"Have a good trip!"
The elegant man murmured to himself. The next moment, he raised his sword and turned around.
……
[The sword you forged successfully kills you, and you will be rewarded with a golden bell cover!]
At the moment when the coachman fell to the ground and expired, Zhou Shu, who was far away in the Weapons Forging Division's workshop on the outskirts of the capital, suddenly flashed a barrage in front of his eyes.
A series of mysterious information poured into his mind instantly, leaving Zhou Shu stunned on the spot.
"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Haitang, who had been following Zhou Shu, saw him suddenly standing on the spot, his face changed, and he said loudly.
Zhou Shu didn't notice that at this moment, Haitang's body actually exuded the aura of a top-grade warrior.
Her eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and two daggers even appeared in her hands, and she looked around with vigilance.