The three proud sons of heaven all want me, what should I do? !

In the evening, after serving Mo Yunxuan, Cheng Xiuyuan returned to his room. He was very uneasy all the time, because after returning from the racecourse, Mo Yunxuan had never spoken to him again.

He took off his suit jacket and rubbed his sore shoulders. It seemed that it was not easy to serve people, especially when the object of service was an adult.

When he was about to take a shower, the door rang, and when he opened it, he saw Mo Xin smiling brightly.

"Your Highness asked me to bring it to you." Mo Xin lifted the soup cup in his hand to Cheng Xiu Yuan.

"Your Highness?"

"That's right!" Mo Xin put the soup cup on the table and poured out the contents, "His Royal Highness specially ordered the kitchen to make a soup to cool off the heat and nourish the body. You should drink it while it's hot!"

Mo Xin handed the bowl to Cheng Xiuyuan.

Could it be that Mo Yunxuan came back so early on purpose today because he knew he was waiting for him?No, it's impossible, Cheng Xiuyuan quickly denied this idea, how could someone like him who said he broke his brain the first time we met could be so kind?

Taking the soup bowl, Cheng Xiuyuan smiled, maybe that person is really not as indifferent as he looks!

In the middle of the night, the sky thundered, and a bright light suddenly appeared in front of the window. Cheng Xiuyuan woke up from his dream in shock. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly realized that the window in Mo Yunxuan's room was not closed, so he hurried down. She put on slippers on the bed and went to Mo Yunxuan's room.

The thunder outside the house was deafening. It seemed that the rain would be heavy. When Cheng Xiuyuan walked through the aisle, he always felt that the celebrity paintings on the wall were staring at him, making his back go numb. He quickened his pace again.

Walking to the door of Mo Yunxuan's room, he knocked on the door lightly a few times, but no one responded to him.

"Did you sleep so hard? It shouldn't be! Could it be that the thunder was too loud, so you didn't hear it?" After some psychological struggle, Cheng Xiuyuan took out the spare key and opened the door.

The light in the corridor entered the room through the gap of the opened door, Cheng Xiuyuan tried to keep his footsteps as light as possible, and tiptoed in.

After a thunderstorm, there was a downpour of rain, and the raging raindrops blew in through the open windows along with the wind, and wet a large area of ​​the carpet in front of the windows.

Cheng Xiuyuan hurried over, first drew up the curtains, and then went to close the windows.The windows in Mo Yunxuan's room are very large. For better lighting, four square meters of frosted glass were deliberately custom-made. In this room, there are eight windows, which shows how big Mo Yunxuan's bedroom is.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and more rain was blowing in. Since the window was pushed open, Cheng Xiuyuan had to stretch half of his body out of the window to get the handle on the window sash. on his face and body.

His hair, which was originally a little disheveled, was already wet on his forehead, and Cheng Xiuyuan's white pajamas were also soaked. In the end, they were all tightly attached to his body, outlining his lean upper body.

A pair of deep and gloomy eyes opened in the darkness. He looked at Cheng Xiuyuan who was in a panic under the lightning and thunder. His eyes became a line. He looked at Cheng Xiuyuan who was busy in front of the window with interest.

Cheng Xiuyuan, who was afraid of making noise, tried to keep quiet when he closed the window, for fear of waking Mo Yunxuan.However, he really felt that Mo Yunxuan had slept deeply enough that such a loud thunderstorm didn't wake him up.

Cheng Xiuyuan, who successfully closed the eight windows, let out a long sigh of relief.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky again, Cheng Xiuyuan's clothes in front of the window were half-wet, two spots on his chest were exposed from the tight clothes, and water was dripping from his wet hair, revealing a strange smell. of allure.

Mo Yunxuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Cheng Xiuyuan gently lowered the curtains that had been drawn just now, blocking the lightning outside the window, and the room returned to darkness.

Cheng Xiuyuan glanced at the bed, then quietly backed out.

"When you go back to your room, remember to dry yourself off."

When the door was about to close, Mo Yunxuan's voice without warmth came from the darkness.

The hand holding the doorknob trembled.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Cheng Xiuyuan closed the door.

Cheng Xiuyuan returned to the room, changed his wet clothes, stood in front of the mirror and wiped his hair with a towel, suddenly remembered what Mo Yunxuan said just now, this man is really cold outside and hot inside.

In the morning, as soon as Cheng Xiuyuan woke up, he ordered his servants to change the wet carpet and curtains immediately after Mo Yunxuan went out, so as not to make the room smell damp.

Gently knocking on the door of the study room, Cheng Xiuyuan brought in the coffee Mo Yunxuan wanted to drink.

Mo Yunxuan was looking at something, slightly resting his chin with his fingers, seeing Cheng Xiuyuan coming in, he handed him the thing in his hand: "Send it to the garment making court."

Cheng Xiuyuan glanced at it and found that it was a pattern of a men's evening dress. The overall design was elegant and restrained, the color was black, and the purple silk scarf on the chest was the finishing touch. He believed that Mo Yunxuan would wear this dress Sure to be the centerpiece of sparkle.

Although Mo Yunxuan's clothes are custom-made twice a week, there are very few styles that Mo Yunxuan can look at. Could it be that he is going to attend some important banquet?

"Tell the people in the clothing court that I will wear it to Master Pei's dinner in a week, and let them be quicker."

Hearing Mr. Pei's name, Cheng Xiuyuan's mind flashed an extremely arrogant and arrogant face, a person who held the military power and dared to equal the prince Mo Yunxuan - Pei Shang.

Cheng Xiuyuan remembered the question Mo Yunxuan asked him at the dinner table last time. Could it be that Pei Shang was what Mo Yunxuan was talking about?

"By the way, you go to the storeroom and choose some things to send to Mr. Pei, you can't just go to his place and give nothing away!" The corners of Mo Yunxuan's mouth raised, but the temperature in his eyes was terribly cold.He made a gesture to grab the goblet on the table, and Cheng Xiuyuan poured the red wine into it before he touched the glass.

Mo Yunxuan took a sip, raised his chin to straighten the line of his neck, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down.

"Cheng Steward, how many years have you been with me?" Mo Yunxuan asked.

"Four years." Cheng Xiuyuan replied.

"It's been four years." Mo Yunxuan took another sip of red wine, "I brought you with me after I left Kyoto. I never thought it would take so long!"

Cheng Xiuyuan remembered that Mo Yunxuan was the only son of the current king, but he was suddenly transferred from Kyoto by the king four years ago and came to Oucheng. Oucheng is the second most prosperous city in the world, but no matter how prosperous it is Nor is it the center of power—Kyoto.

Cheng Xiuyuan knew that now was not the time for him to speak, so he just stood quietly beside Mo Yunxuan. He was originally white and tender, but now he is even more obedient like a little rabbit.

"So what if you leave, some things still can't be avoided."

Mo Yunxuan looked coldly at the red wine in the glass.

While Mo Yunxuan was working, Cheng Xiuyuan came out and handed over the drawings to the servants.

"Send this drawing to the Garment Court, and it must be completed within a week."

"Yes, butler Cheng."

"Wait!" Cheng Xiuyuan stopped the servants who had already walked a few steps.

"what happened?"

"Let them finish it within four days. If His Highness is not satisfied with anything, you can change it. After all, there is still a certain gap between the things on the picture and the real things."

The servant nodded and left.

When Cheng Xiuyuan was about to go back to the study, he suddenly felt dizzy, so he quickly supported the pillar next to him.

"Cheng Butler, are you okay?" The bodyguard outside the house stepped forward and asked.

Cheng Xiuyuan shook his head vigorously, and smiled after all the black shadows in front of him disappeared: "It's okay, maybe I'm a little anemic!"

"That's good." The bodyguard returned to his post.

After Cheng Xiuyuan entered, Mo Yunxuan, who was writing documents, looked up at him: "Why did you come in now?"

"I'm delayed by something outside." Cheng Xiuyuan lied, showing an extremely innocent smile.

Mo Yunxuan frowned: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Xiuyuan didn't expect that Mo Yunxuan was going to ask the question to the end. He was at a loss for words, and it took a long time before he replied: "I saw a cat that looks good, so I took a second look." After finishing speaking, he smiled awkwardly laugh.

Mo Yunxuan put down the pen in his hand, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Cheng Xiuyuan with interest.

"What kind of cat? My personal butler even forgot to go to see it."

Mo Yunxuan's playful eyes made Cheng Xiuyuan break out in a cold sweat, he shouldn't have lied just now!

Seeing that Cheng Xiuyuan hesitated and hesitated for a long time, Mo Yunxuan's face darkened: "You are not good at lying at all."

Cheng Xiuyuan's face turned red all of a sudden: "Your Highness, I won't do it next time."

"Let's go out!" Mo Yunxuan tilted his head, signaling Cheng Xiuyuan to go out.

Seeing Mo Yunxuan's gloomy face, Cheng Xiuyuan had no choice but to go out.

Sitting in the outer room, Cheng Xiuyuan began to doubt whether he was qualified for the job. It seemed that doing things step by step would not be able to serve the master well, so he had to change his thinking and way of doing things to meet Mo Yunxuan's needs .

When he returned to his room at night, Cheng Xiuyuan took out all the notebooks of the original owner of this body.He remembered that more than half of these notebooks recorded Mo Yunxuan's basic necessities of life, and now he had to review them carefully.

After watching for more than an hour, Cheng Xiuyuan was a little sleepy, his long eyelashes fluttering up and down, but thinking that he would face Mo Yunxuan tomorrow, he took a sip of coffee and started watching again.

I didn't expect that the prince has so many things to do, no wonder he needs a personal butler.

After one o'clock in the evening, Cheng Xiuyuan finally finished reading these notes. He stretched himself, washed up briefly, and was ready to go to bed.

When he passed by the window, he found a figure shaking in the flower garden downstairs. It didn't look like a guard. When the figure came under the light, he realized that it was actually Mo Yunxuan.

His eyes followed the figure suspiciously until he disappeared into the flowerbed.He didn't think about it anymore, got dressed and went out.