my devil butler

When I came to the hall, I saw Feiouya waiting in the hall alone, Fengyue frowned, and looked at Jiulan with questioning eyes.

"Master, Nagawa Qianmei just went to buy ingredients, Roja was pruning trees in the garden, and Lanying went to the factory." Jiulan explained.

Fengyue nodded, walked to the dining table and sat down, Jiulan was like an omnipotent machine, able to answer no matter what was asked.

As usual, Jiulan stood aside and began to introduce the food on the table. When he was about to lift the next lid, his bright smile froze for a moment, and immediately moved the plate he was about to lift rise.

"I'm sorry, let's leave first, I hope Miss Liuli and the young master have a good meal," Jiulan said with a smile, then turned and walked to the kitchen.

"Jiulan, what's the matter?" Liuli asked in bewilderment.

"It's okay, let's eat first." Fengyue is no stranger to Jiulan's sudden departure, there must be something wrong with that dish, alas... Mingchuan Qianmei's cooking skills are like this.

In the kitchen, Jiulan faced a plate of charred barbecue and sighed, "Ah! Qianmei's cooking skills are really... ah!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to sigh heavily. Fortunately, the moment his nose opened sensitively, he could smell the burning smell, otherwise, he would have been embarrassed.

Looking around at the ruined kitchen, he sighed again, Fiouya's destructive power was the same as usual, and he was about to become invincible.

"This stack of plates is broken, this oven needs to be replaced immediately..." Jiulan took off her gloves and put them in her pockets, picked up her apron and put it on, and began to tidy up the kitchen. When he opened the storage box, his face became stiff again No wonder Qianmei suddenly wanted to go out to buy ingredients. It turned out that when making lunch, she had already destroyed seven days of ingredients before making the lunch outside.

The "two wrecking kings" Jiulan had no choice but to continue to clean up the mess. This is already considered good, not blowing up the entire kitchen is already the best result.

At this time, Feiouya suddenly appeared in front of the kitchen door, with a guilty face: "Master Jiulan, let me help you."

"Who is waiting outside?" Jiulan asked, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"Miss Liuli's deaconess is serving." Fiouya replied.

"Oh! I will transport these residues with Roja later." Jiulan wiped the plate and glanced at the big bag of garbage in the corner.

"Okay!" Feiouya nodded. Fortunately, Jiulan has a good temper, otherwise she would definitely be criticized. In Feiouya's heart, Jiulan's good-tempered tolerance is like a huge container bottle. The clothes are not full.

"The next time you pick up a plate, pick it up from the bottom floor first." Jiulan patiently began to teach Feiouya. In the opened cabinet, all the dishes on the upper floor were gone, and the bottom floor was empty. intact.

"Yes, I will remember it next time!" Feiouya nodded confidently, she will definitely remember it!

"Okay, that's it for now." Jiulan put away the rag, untied her apron, washed her hands, took out her pocket gloves and put them on.

in the hall

"Maple Moon, the house in London has been renovated, when are you going to go back and have a look?" Liuli said, thinking of that beautiful and luxurious castle, but it was destroyed by a fire ten years ago.

"Auntie asked someone to decorate it?" Fengyue asked, she didn't expect that her aunt had already taken care of things in London. Looking back, she hadn't been back to London for ten years.

"Well, after the fire broke out, my mother rushed back, but the result was very sad..." Liuli said, with a layer of mist in her eyes, the fire burned everything down, even the valuables were missing Yes, just like that purple diamond ring.

"But, unexpectedly, you are still here, so that's enough." Liuli said, her eyes regained their color, and she thought everything was gone. Her mother was sad for several years, until a few days ago she received Fengyue and The news of him becoming an earl immediately "resurrected" her mother, and she became much more cheerful.

But they don't know now that Fengyue didn't accept the queen's title at all, but declined it.

"Well, I'm worrying my aunt, and I'm going back to London in a while." Fengyue nodded, asking herself in her heart, did the accident ten years ago hit my aunt hard?But I didn't go back and look at them.

"Well! When the time comes, I will ask my mother to design a more beautiful outfit for you to wear, and then hold a dance party to celebrate!" Liuli nodded with a smile on her face.

"..." Facing the cousin who started to go crazy again, Fengyue was silent again. To his surprise, her aunt actually opened a factory for making clothes.

In this way, Fengyue spent the whole day with Liuli madly, until the sunset, Liuli reluctantly left the castle.

Fengyue stood at the door, watching the carriage go away, when a carriage "passed by" Liuli's carriage.

"Qianmei and the others are back." Jiulan saw the person sitting in front of the carriage driving the horse from a distance, and that person was Lanying.

"Well, let's go back." Fengyue nodded, turned and walked towards the castle.

"Young master has gained a lot today." Jiu Lan said.

"Inexplicable." Fengyue replied coldly, of course he knew what Jiulan was referring to, the ring and the information.

"Compared to cats, I like cats better." Jiulan's words were meaningful.

Fengyue looked at the distant sky and murmured: "I'm not the queen's loyal dog, okay?"

"Cats are cuter, with soft claws and sharp claws. When teasing it, it will scratch you hard twice. It doesn't matter who you are..." Jiulan continued, and it sounded like the conversation between the two was not right at all. , is actually tit for tat.

Looking at Fengyue's back, Jiulan smiled slightly, and his young master is like that cat, no matter how much you love him, be loyal to him, if you let him not go his way, you will scratch him all over his body.

It's night, after bathing and changing, in the office.

Fengyue sat on a soft chair, looking at what happened in London in the past ten years with a serious face. After returning, there are a lot of things waiting for him to do, which does not make him feel very pressured.

"Master, it's late." Jiulan reminded from behind that it was already past the usual bedtime.

"Understood, let's prepare for it tomorrow. When I return to London the day after tomorrow, I have a few urgent things waiting to go back to clean up." Fengyue put down the book, leaned on the chair, rubbed her eyes lazily, and read the book for several hours. Newspapers, but he was exhausted, suddenly there were more hands on his shoulders...

"Master, why don't you go back and rest first." Jiu Lan helped him loosen his shoulders very competently.

"Yeah" nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to wrap around Jiulan's neck, and asked him to reach out and hug him back. This habit has existed for many years. He has been hugging him since he was seven years old, and it has been like this for ten years. He has grown up in the past ten years, but Jiulan's face has not changed a bit, the devil is the devil...

Then, Jiulan sent Fengyue back to his room and helped him change his pajamas...

"Good night, master." Jiulan held the lamp in her hand, and the three candles on the lamp were slowly burning "life", emitting a ray of light.

Fengyue didn't reply, she closed her eyes not to watch him leave, suddenly the whole room was plunged into darkness, he knew that Jiulan had left, and murmured "I like black..."

Outside the corridor, Jiulan locked the room, then blew out the candles, the darkness engulfed the entire castle, and the room was filled with terrifying silence...