The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Mu Qingqing was plotting maliciously, but the little mute suddenly spoke up, startling her: "Where's my reward?"

Mu Qingqing turned around and glared at him: "You can actually speak?"

The little mute nodded, looking quite proud: "Of course."

He spoke in a very formal manner, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to control his accent and imitate Mu Qingqing's tone of voice.

Mu Qingqing's face turned cold, "How dare you lie to me! The reward is gone!"

She turned around coldly, but didn't forget to push him away, leaving Xiao Liang alone and disheveled.

He thought the other person would be happy because of his words, but instead he blamed him for cheating.

But he never said that he was mute.

He felt a little aggrieved, but he closed his mouth stubbornly and refused to say another word.

Mu Qingqing treated him coldly for several days, as if she couldn't see him.

Even Cui'er noticed something was wrong and asked what was going on between Mu Qingqing and the little mute.

Mu Qingqing said sarcastically: "Cui'er, don't say that. He is not a little mute. He has a good voice."

The only person who can be called a real mute is still sitting in the well and looking at the world.

Mu Qingqing casually grabbed a handful of dried fruits and scattered them into the well as if feeding a pet.

Xiao Liang knew that these words were meant for himself, so he pursed his lips and honestly played the role of a little mute.

……

There was frequent news of good news from outside the Great Wall. A brave general stood out in the army, made great military achievements, and was promoted to a higher position.

Cui'er passed her new news to Mu Qingqing. Xiao Liang, who was swinging nearby, pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. When he heard Chen Changshan's name again, he frowned.

Mu Qingqing saw all his subtle movements and urged him in a delicate voice, "Why are you being lazy, little mute? Hurry up and work. When can I sit on the swing?"

It will be fine soon.

The four words were like a thorn in his throat, he couldn't utter them out, and just continued to do his work silently.

Cui Er couldn't help but sigh: "This little mute is good in every way except that he can't speak or gesture."

Mu Qingqing took a bite of the fruit. She didn't know Cui'er thought so highly of him. If she knew that this was the prince of the enemy country who sent troops to attack them, she wondered what she would think:

"Oh, tell me, what's good about it?"

Cui Er began to count on her fingers, "There's something in her eyes, her movements are quick, and she's pretty..."

After talking a lot, Xiao Liang couldn't help showing a hint of pride on his face, and then he heard Mu Qingqing say: "Since you like him so much, how about I make him your husband?"

Cui Er's eyes widened, secretly saying that she was talking too much. Even if this little mute was good in every way, he was not her type.

The little mute's face turned black. The armrest of the swing he had just made was torn off by his bare hands.

Mu Qingqing: ...

Tweety: ...

"Miss, I still prefer the locals who live a down-to-earth life." The little mute looked at her and seemed to have a bad temper.

Xiao Liang kept moving, reassembling the swing.

Mu Qingqing hummed softly, raised her foot and kicked Xiao Liang's calf, and asked condescendingly: "What's wrong with you? You are so clumsy. You will never get a wife like this, do you know that?"

Xiao Liang lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on her shoes, which had Shu brocade uppers and jade soles.

Everything is priceless, so one can imagine her identity.

"What are you looking at? Even kicking your shoes is too dirty."

Cui'er felt that the young lady's temper had become worse recently, and she was completely different when she was with Mr. Zhou.

Xiao Liang made the swing and was asked by Mu Qingqing to plant flowers.

She just likes the sight of flowers blooming all over the yard.

"Miss, this person has worked all day, will he get sick from being tired..."

Mu Qingqing leaned back on the recliner and raised her eyelids lazily, "Why do you feel sad?"

Cui Er grabbed her clothes and shook her head: "No Miss."

She was just tired and wanted to be lazy.

Mu Qingqing waved her hand: "Alright, you've worked hard as a supervisor, go and have a rest."

"Thank you, Miss." Cui'er went downstairs to rest happily.

Mu Qingqing was thinking that she would need to find a few more maids to serve her, so she called Xiao Liang over: "Little mute, come here."

Xiao Liang silently put down what he was holding and came to her.

Mu Qingqing clapped her hands and stood up: "Come on, follow me for a walk, I want to buy something."

Along the way, the two met a dozen girls and boys who were willing to sell themselves into slavery. Mu Qingqing paid them one by one and took them back.

Xiao Liang didn't understand why she needed so many people to serve her.

Mu Qingqing seemed to understand his guess: "What do you know? I am a daughter of a rich family, so the more people serve me, the better."

After one round, Xiao Liang's arms were full of things.

"Okay, let's stop here for today. Too much will tire you out, little mute. Look, I'm treating you well."

Xiao Liang's hands were full, the boxes were piled so high that they almost covered his eyes. Mu Qingqing opened her mouth and went back empty-handed in a very good mood.

After returning to their home, Mu Qingqing took a step and Xiao Liang followed closely.

Mu Qingqing turned around and glared at him, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Liang said nothing, just followed her.

"Speak! You're not really mute." Mu Qingqing was so angry that she went crazy, as if she was standing there like a wooden stake.

"Don't go see them." Xiao Liang opened his mouth.

Mu Qingqing was puzzled, "Who are you looking at?"

Xiao Liang pursed his lips and took a deep breath, "Don't go watch them take a bath."

Mu Qingqing:!!!

She rushed over and covered Xiao Liang's mouth, then pulled him into the room by his sleeve. It would be fine if this little mute didn't speak, but if he spoke, it would be fatal.

The new servant looked over here timidly, then walked away cautiously.

"Little mute, are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about?"

When did she start liking watching other people take a bath?

When meeting Xiao Liang's gaze, the suspicion in the other's eyes was almost realized.

Mu Qingqing: "Isn't it just watching you take a shower? Do you remember it so clearly? At most I can let you watch it back!"

She reached out and tried to tear her clothes. Xiao Liang quickly turned his back and didn't look at her.

Mu Qingqing couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing: "You're not taking it seriously, are you? Hahahahaha you're too stupid."

"You lied to me!" Xiao Liang looked back.

"Evened out."

Mu Qingqing snorted lightly, sat on the chair and pounded her arms: "Come here, little mute, and pound my legs."

"That young lady is as spoiled as you." Savage.

Having said this, Xiao Liang still squatted down honestly to massage Mu Qingqing's legs.

The fist as big as a casserole fell on Mu Qingqing's thigh and became as soft as cotton. Xiao Liang was afraid that he would hurt her by using too much force, so he was so careful, as if he was protecting a baby.

The men of the royal family are extremely secretive about their bodies. If they are seen by a woman, they will either kill her or marry her.

Little mute, you treat him as your man.