The Boss is Very Busy

Kapok wants to let nature take its course.

But that person doesn't seem to think so.

I haven't seen that person again in the past few days, but gold and silver jewelry are delivered one by one every day.

Kapok was about to wonder if he was going to evacuate his prince's mansion.

Until the news came from the ringing bell.

Master Yao of the Yao family was sealed up by the yamen. When he tried his best to justify himself, the Ninth Prince ordered to personally examine it. This matter spread among the people.

The Ninth Prince had always kept his ears to the outside world, but this time he wanted to personally order it, just to review a small wealthy businessman, but it can be said that Yao Xiao had already finalized the things that Yao Xiao did.

His reputation is completely rotten.

When Kapok heard the mention of the rattle, she was still taken aback.

The little brother in this plane seems to be out of the world, the reason for this.

Is it because of her?

At this time, a maid came in from outside the door, she bent down and saluted, "Girl, the Ninth Prince is here."

Kapok was stunned for a moment, then immediately said calmly.

"Well, I see."

After the maid went out, the bell came over with tea, she lowered her eyelashes, she could only see the woman's blue clothes, and the bell suddenly said, "Is the girl happy with the Ninth Prince?"

Happy?

Mu Mian clenched the white fingers of the porcelain cup for a while, she continued to drink tea without changing her face, and then hummed lazily.

certainly.

If you don't like little brother, who else can you like.

Rattle's expression froze.

Obviously she didn't expect her to admit it so quickly, she bit her lip, and suddenly felt her heart tighten.

"Girl, you and the prince are very different, why do you like him?"

Kapok put down the cup indifferently, raised her curled eyelashes, and glanced at her with dark eyes.

"Xinyue is Xinyue, what's the problem?"

Rattle lowered his head, not daring to look at the girl's fair cheeks.

He spoke without hesitation.

"But the Ninth Prince is a member of the royal family. The royal family has always been aloof and arrogant. I'm afraid they won't marry a girl from a brothel like us...with a sensitive identity."

After she finished speaking, the room suddenly fell into silence.

Rattle fingers gripped the shirt tightly.

The words just now seemed a little too impulsive, but... inexplicable.

I don't want a girl to fall in love with someone else.

Kapok's face was pale, but he felt strange in his heart.

She remembered the meticulous care of the bell these days, no matter what she did, the bell would always be by her side the first time.

The girl blinked her eyelashes, and she pursed her lips tightly.

This rattle...couldn't be because he likes the original owner?

But she is not the original owner, so of course he cannot respond to her liking.

Kapok was a little flustered, silently clenched the teacup, thinking about how to speak so as not to hurt the other party's heart.

She paused before speaking.

"I know the difference in status between me and the Ninth Prince, but in this life... I will only please him."

The woman's voice was sweet and sweet, but her figure froze when she rattled the bell, and she was silent for a while.

"The girl really thinks so?"

Kapok looked at her.

Before the other party could speak, Rattle lowered his head again and whispered, "Rattle understands."

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The euphemistic and continuous sound of the piano slowly lingered in the ears, the elegant and beautiful prince quietly put down the teacup on his fingertips, and the continuous and melodious piano music entered his ears, like a kitten's claws gently grasping the heart.

Until the sound of the piano ended, the girl's gentle steps hit her heart one after another.

Kapok lowered her eyes, and the prince's snow-white fingertips were holding on to the Braille book, and his slender fingers covered the uneven pages.

Kapok bowed slightly and saluted: "My lord."

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