The First Volume The Protectress and Her Three Husbands and Four Servants Chapter Five The Six-Year-Old Young Servant

  I pulled out the little kid again, wanting to find some clues from his eyebrows. The little kid's eyebrows were twitching, he closed his eyes and didn't speak, seemingly very angry.

  "What's wrong? Baby, why aren't you happy?"

  "You! This! Idiot!" Suddenly, the little brat pointed at the tip of my nose and let out a loud shout.

  I was stunned and intimidated by his aura which didn't belong to a six-year-old kid at all.

  "I am your four attendants of the nine heavens!"

  "Double Ninth Heaven?" I let go of him, and for a moment he still hadn't reacted, "Fourth Servant?"

  "That's right, the youngest Shilang!"

  "How can you be so cruel!" I exclaimed, "How can you do something so inhumane!"

  "Who are you saying is inhumane?!" Unexpectedly, Little Jiu's face turned bright red with anger. He seemed to have endured and endured again, before regaining some composure, but still had an expression as if I owed him money. "You!" he pointed at the tip of my nose, "Who exactly are you?!"

  "Huh?" Interesting, everyone else thought I had amnesia, except for Xiaoyao who had some doubts about me, but this kid actually directly questioned my identity. I raised an eyebrow and smiled slyly: "I'm Feng Qingya!"

  "Liar!" The little brat stood up, trampling on my brocade quilt. He walked over and grabbed my collar, "Speak! Who are you?! How did you enter Feng Qingya's body?! What is your purpose?! Speak!"

  My eyes narrowed again and again, this little kid is not simple, who is he after all? Why can he show the maturity of an adult? I heard that before I went home, he was lying in bed sick, and as soon as I came back, he woke up, he... could it be...

  I laughed and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Am I not elegant? Are you the only one who is elegant?"

  A flicker of surprise flashed across his eyes, quickly, hard to detect, but still caught by me.

  "Oh no! My head hurts so much!" I covered my head with my hands and waved them, "No more, no more, my head is killing me. I'm going to take a nap first, you do whatever you want."

  Lie down, close your eyes, and go to sleep!

  "Hey!" The little brat's voice was furious, "Get up and explain yourself clearly! Are you going to say it or not?!"

  "Hmm...hmm..."

  "You! You! Good! Very good!"

  "Hmm...hmm..."

  "Hum! We'll see about that in the future! Let's just wait and see!"

  "Hmm...hmm..."

  That night, I slept particularly well because a certain little kid took the initiative to be my pillow, hehe, indeed, there's still a long way to go, wait till I've had enough of your tender tofu, and then slowly tease you.

  In the middle of the night, I woke up. I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up, then coldly stared at the man standing beside the bed. He immediately said: "Madam, are you feeling better? Can Autumn report now?"

  I'm speechless... I said how did I fall asleep with the feeling of a pair of eyes staring at me, making my hair stand on end. It turned out to be Comrade Nangong, comrade, you're also too dedicated, aren't you?

  "Ahh..." A complaining murmur escaped from Chongjiu's mouth, and in the darkness, a sharp glint flashed across Nangong Qiuyue's eyes as he immediately flew away.

  I turned my head to look at Xiao Jiu beside me, Nan Gong Qiu reported that no one else could be present, so when Xiao Jiu made this murmur, he left. Xiao Jiu, was it intentional? It seems that things are getting more and more interesting.

  The next few days, I continued to lie in bed pretending to be ill. During this time, not one of the seven elegant and refined husbands came to visit me, nor did they even offer to bring tea or water, except for Nan Gong Autumn Leaf and Little Nine.

  I find it strange, at least there should be a man who is better than her. Otherwise, how can they be husband and wife?

  Xiao Jiu stayed with me from that night on, eating and sleeping together. As a result, Nan Gong Qiu never set foot in this room again. Xiao Jiu seemed to be keeping an eye on me even more closely.

  I guess it's a stalemate - I won't move unless he does, and since he won't move, I naturally won't either. Let's see who makes the first move.

  Finally, on the tenth day, I couldn't bear it anymore, because I was going moldy lying in bed.

  "Xiao Ruo!" I shouted loudly.

  "What's wrong, madam?" Xiao Ruo's face always wore that seemingly foolish smile.

  I looked at Little Jiu, and he lowered his eyebrows, staring coldly at me. I smiled: "Today the young lady wants to take a bath."

  "Yes!"

  Xiao Ruo quickly handed over to the maid outside the door and then came to help me get dressed.

  "Wear whatever clothes you want, they'll all come off when you take a bath anyway."

  Xiao Ru sighed and changed to an extremely sad expression: "Madam really doesn't remember, Madam takes baths at Qinglian Pond, Madam... How can Xiao Ru do this..."

  Since I was a child, I have never had the idea of hitting someone, but today, I absolutely did.

  Xiaoyu was crying while helping me put on my clothes, my hair was all stuck together and if I didn't wash it soon, it would become a flea farm. It seems that pretending to be sick isn't as easy as it looks.

  I put on my clothes and faced Xiaojiao, puckering up: "Want to go together?" This kid hasn't washed for ten days either. As a monitor, he's doing an absolutely great job.

  Xiao Jiu had a stinky face and wasn't paying attention to me, fine, I'll leave. As I was walking out the door, I suddenly turned around, haha, that kid was scratching his butt, saw me turn back and didn't have time to pull his hand back.

  "Whoosh!" The little friend's face turned red in an instant. I stifled a smile and turned around: "Let's go, take a bath together, and by the way, we can have a good chat about our feelings."

  Listening to the faint footsteps behind me, I smiled complacently. Kid, you're no match for me, you're still too tender.