Miku said, squatting down next to her maid, caressing the maid's pale cheek, as if to comfort her.
The people around him were gradually looking this way. Those who could not be seen even stood up and tried their best to look this way. Even the middle-aged man who hosted the auction on the first floor was reluctant.
I kept sending people to the third floor to see what was going on.
With so many people looking at it, the maid's leg was gone, she was obviously harmed, and her master was crying, but she didn't blame others at all, but it was revealed between the lines.
The maid's left leg is like this because of the people at that table.
Involuntarily, when he looked at Rong Xiyue, Chu Wenyu and Baili Ziyu, whose face was red and had no idea what was going on, his eyes became more pointing.
Rong Xiyue's eyes flashed, but her hand holding the peanuts never stopped.
This person is really good. If she doesn't do something, the words they said to harm her and her maid will be in vain.
"Since the young lady is so understanding and cares about the maid so much, would it be better to find a spiritual doctor to treat your maid as soon as possible?" Rong Xiyue's words, which were neither salty nor cold, came to mind at the right time.
Hatsune looked sad and tearful.
"Master, Master, yes, there is a spiritual doctor. Master, please take this slave to find a spiritual doctor, wuwuwu." The little maid, who was deceived by Hatsune's master-servant love, turned pale when she heard Rong Xiyue's words.
His face instantly felt better, a little brighter, and he pulled at his master's skirt, full of hope.
After hearing this, Hatsune's eyes flashed with boredom again, but she quickly covered it up, "I'll invite a spiritual doctor for you when I get back!"
While making a gesture to pull up the maid, the maid saw her and grabbed Miku's arm with all her strength.
Hatsune didn't take precautions for a moment, and even though she was pulled by the maid, she staggered and fell to the ground. She was as embarrassed as she wanted.
Rong Xiyue's eyes were crooked, the peanut she just peeled flicked into her mouth, and she said,
"It's not the New Year yet, so there's no need to give such a big gift!"
While smiling, the poisonous powder in his hand was stuffed into Xiaobai's paws, and Xiaobai understood.
"Meow~~", like a ball of black balls, it jumped into Miku's arms, rubbed hard twice, and before Miku screamed in horror, it returned to Rong Xiyue's side smoothly.
, too lazy to sit still.
Mo Jiusha looked at Miku Yin being so embarrassed and looked extremely ugly. The coldness on his handsome face like a jade carving became more and more obvious. When he looked at Miku Yin on the ground, he was full of solemn expression.
Miku was pulled to the ground by the maid, and was teased severely by the cat. Her face turned white and red in turns, making her look very ugly.
But outsiders all knew that Miku, the quasi-saint of the temple, was a dignified, generous, stunningly beautiful woman. How could she break the image she had managed to maintain in front of outsiders, so she could only hold back forcefully.
In the lowered eyebrows, a venomous look flashed in those almond-shaped eyes, obviously hating Chu Wenyu to the core as the culprit for making him so embarrassed.
"Young Master, Young Master, why is it necessary..."
Drops of water instantly gathered in Miku's eyes, and when she raised her head to look at Rong Xiyue, the tears fell down like a line.