God of War

Chapter 218: Accompanied by the little book boy who warms the bed

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Xiaohui was forced to be helpless, so she cleared her throat, and said slowly: "In Wangyue Tower, there are many types of maids, such as washing and cooking, cleaning pavilions, tidying up the inner room, and specializing in female celebrities..."

After talking for a while, Moxian waved his hand and turned to me and said, "As Xiaohui said, if you want to stay in my Wangyue Tower and be a qualified maid, you must have some strengths to be competent."

I was a little bit astonished, and I cursed in my heart: I've already said that I'm a maidservant, so I still have to be good at it? The maidservant of this demon palace is so demanding

My eyes widened, not knowing why, I looked at Mo Xian.

Moxian looked at me in a daze, so he had to remind me patiently: "Can you clean the pavilion?"

I honestly shook my head: "No!"

"Is it okay to do laundry and cooking?"

I was furious in my heart: This fellow is extremely hateful, really planning to use me as a servant girl

I turned cold and replied bluntly, "No!"

Moxian saw that I was furious, but he didn't force it. He seemed to be very patient today, and then asked me: "Well! It's really not possible, can you make the bed and fold the quilt?"

With a cold expression on my face, I simply replied: "No!"

Moxian seemed a little helpless, and asked me: "You claim to be serving others in the Protoss, so may I ask which palace you are in the Protoss? What do you mainly do?"

I was talking fast for a while, thinking that besides practicing swords, what else can I do in Jianchen Palace, just read books and sleep

So Tsundere replied: "Sicong God of War Sword Morning Palace, high-ranking maid. The only thing she does is to read with her and warm the bed."

Moxian was furious, his eyes were full of fire, his face was livid, and he asked me: "Warm bed?"

I was a little crazy, said two things, he only saw one thing, he looked like he was going to eat people.

The current excellent situation of assignment work must not be destroyed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I hurriedly responded and quickly corrected him: "There are also accompanying readings, accompanying readings, mainly accompanying readings."

Mo Xian, the blind pig, is not so easy to fool, he stared at me with a stern expression: "What is warming the bed?"

I had no choice but to observe my words, be careful, and answer for a long time: "This is a warm bed! The main reason is that the conditions in the God of War Palace are difficult, and the bed is cold. The God of War sleeps all night, it's too hard..."

Mo Xian furiously said: "Speak to the point!"

I was startled, and hurriedly replied: The warm bed is the quilt of God of War. I will sleep first, and he will sleep after he has slept well.

Mo Xian closed his eyes, his expression relaxed: Ugh! Not sleeping together

I had to dogleg: Of course, of course! The rules of the gods are high, how can the maidservant fall with the god of war? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

Mo Xian closed his eyes, his expression eased a lot and said: In this case, you are also serving as bed warmer in my palace. Rules! Simpler than Protoss.

I was shocked, deeply deceived, and asked: "What are the rules in the palace of the devil?"

Magic String replied: "It's simple, follow your reading! Warm the bed with me!"

I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by warming the bed as you please?"

Moxian was already impatient, and replied: "There is no need to leave after warming the bed, we share the same bed!"

If I was struck by lightning, I stood there in a daze. Moxian smiled evilly, stood up, looked at me, and said: "It's decided like this. From now on, you will be the little book warmer in my palace."

Lingxuan laughed wildly, I felt fooled, this operation, I secretly hated myself as a pig, how could I dig a hole and bury myself in it

But I heard Lingxuan laugh and say: "Wait a minute! Cousin, although this position has been confirmed, it cannot be assessed. The position of warming the bed is easy to think, so there is no need for assessment. But to be your school boy, you must not be completely heartless." Mo. When you have to take an exam, don't let people laugh at me as a demon school boy for being unlearned and incompetent."

Moxian smiled and agreed: "What my cousin said is true, I was negligent, Yue'er, you let Lingxuan pass the exam today. But you don't have to be too nervous, it doesn't matter if you don't pass the Shutong exam, After all, you still have, uh! Guaranteed..."

At the end, Mo Xian glanced at me sideways, I understand what he meant.

I am so angry that the seven orifices smoke, what do you mean? My majestic God of War has come to his Demon Realm, but can do nothing but warm his bed. This is too small.

ah! Do I really treat my embroidered pillow as a bag of grass? Although I've been with Tianyin for a long time and gained a reputation as a dandy, I'm also the orthodox protoss who has been trained for thousands of years, and I'm the successor of Miaohong. I don't believe that I can't even be a study girl

I turned cold, ignored the magic string, and said to Lingxuan: "Okay! I heard that Master Lingxuan has outstanding literary talents. Although I was born in a humble background, I have served in Jianchen Palace for a few years, and I know a little bit of ink. I hope that Master Lingxuan will not hesitate to enlighten me and give me some pointers."

As soon as the Lingxuan jade fan was closed, it tapped on the palm of the left hand, and said: "Okay! Miss Yue has courage, since she is willing to accept the assessment, then I will do my part."

I nodded in agreement, and said to Lingxuan, "Master Lingxuan, please come up with a question."

Lingxuan pondered for a moment, and said: "The gods are elegant, why don't I listen to Yuxuan's word "rain" as the title, and the moon girl writes a poem about the prime minister's thoughts. .”

After speaking, I squinted at me, and I secretly scolded Lingxuan for being tricky. This is not an assessment, but he is singing with the magic string. Forcing me to be the bed warming girl of the magic string

Moxian's brows and eyes stretched when he heard it, and he watched me ponder, and teased me: "Yue'er, it's said that the wind and rain are miserable, how can it be related to lovesickness? No, don't force it."

I also had an idea in my heart, so I said coldly to Mo Xian: "Who says I can't."

Turning to Xiaohui, he ordered: "Xiaohui, help me prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Xiaohui was very clever at this time, and hurried to Moxian's desk, and helped me prepare the things I needed.

I walked past the magic string coldly, picked up the pen and danced like a dragon and a phoenix, and finished it in one go. Moxian and Lingxuan looked at each other with a smile, and watched from the sidelines.

The book was completed, I handed it to Lingxuan directly, Lingxuan took it with a smile, Moxian chuckled beside him, and said: "How is it? Lingxuan, my maid, Yue'er, is still qualified, is the sentence fluent?"

After Lingxuan looked at it, his face changed. He suddenly raised his head and looked at me strangely. Mo Xian felt that something was wrong.

Hastily asked: "What's the matter? Lingxuan?"

Lingxuan was silent, handed the calligraphy directly to Moxian, and said softly: "Look for yourself!"

The magic string took over the calligraphy, and read aloud softly: "Thousands of sorrows and sorrows are waiting for the Iraqis, and the two places fly to spread the good news. Three cups of turbid wine look forward to the arrival of the king, and half of the autumn rain hears the bosom friend. .”

Mo Xian suddenly looked up at me, with a trace of surprise in his eyes. I'm so proud, I'm shocked! See if you still dare to underestimate me

Xiaohui next to her took the lead in applauding, and shouted happily: "Yeah! That's great. Although Xiaohui doesn't know poetry, she also knows that sister Yue is neat in battle and beautiful in writing. Congratulations to sister Yue, you can be the book boy of the devil."

Moxian had no choice but to glance at Lingxuan, and blamed him: "Lingxuan, I think Yue'er's writing is not bad, what do you think?"

Lingxuan seemed to have recovered from being questioned by Moxian thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Of course, Miss Yue deserves her name and deserves it. Naturally, she can be Mojun's book boy."

I smiled and said to Mo Xian: "Did you see it? People say I deserve it."

Moxian looked at me smiling, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since Lingxuan agrees, it's fine! I'll let you be my schoolboy companion."