After a good night's dream, Ye Molan slowly opened her eyes in the early morning of the next day, only to find a very familiar figure kissing her...

Ye Molan murmured in a daze: "Husband..." She stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck... Suddenly she realized that the scene around her was wrong, and then she remembered the cruelty of reality and pushed him away...

Ye Moze was irritated: "You bitch! How dare you push me away?"

Ye Molan was about to collapse, and let out a long scream: "Ah... what am I doing? What on earth am I doing? Brother Ze will dislike me! He will never want me... he will never want me again.

... Brother Ze has a very serious mysophobia... Prince! You can't! You can't touch me anymore... As long as you don't hurt innocent people! As long as you don't touch me anymore! Let me do coolies, pick up manure, and burn firewood.

Food and laundry are all fine!”

Ye Moze: "What I ask you to do is up to me, it's not up to you!"

Ye Molan is on the verge of collapse: "Why do I feel that my life is becoming more and more inexplicable? Why is this? Is my existence meaningful? Is the world real? Am I real?" Ye Molan is completely on the verge of collapse.

, I don’t know where I am? I don’t know where I should go?

Ye Moze was frightened by her abnormality and asked anxiously: "Mo Lan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Ye Molan: "Hehehe...Am I dreaming? Am I having strange dreams? One after another, they are all inexplicable dreams..."

Ye Moze kissed her lips and teeth...pried her mouth open, and forcibly entangled his tongue with hers...Ye Molan's tongue hurt from his jerky kiss, and she kept giving in, and the more she gave in, the more painful it became...

Ye Molan: "It hurts! You hurt me. My tongue hurts so much..."

Ye Moze: "Let me see where it hurts?"

Ye Molan: "Ouch...it hurts! Is there anything wrong? My lord, do you know how to kiss?"

Ye Moze: "Practice a few more times and you'll get good at it..."

Ye Molan glared: "My lord! You already have seven women, don't tell me this is your first kiss..."

Ye Moze: "You bitch! Don't think that just because you have kissed another man, you can laugh at me!"

Ye Molan: "How dare I laugh at the prince... I just think it's illogical..."

Ye Moze: "Try again!"

Ye Molan: "No! It hurts!"

Ye Moze: "This is my king's order. You, a maid, can only obey..."

Ye Molan: "I'm really shocked..." Before she could finish her words, her mouth was already blocked...

Kissing multiple times in a row... I have to breathe hard every time to stop panting...

Ye Mo Ze: "Mo Lan..."

Ye Molan was almost furious and wanted to die immediately, but Ye Moze became more and more intoxicated.

Ye Molan: "You... I told you not to touch me! If you don't touch me, it will be fine... You can go find those princesses of yours! My lord, you are very strange. Isn't it a waste to marry 7 women if you don't use them?"

Ye Moze: "Whoever I want, will it be your turn to arrange it?"

Ye Molan: "I didn't arrange anyone for you! Just call all 7 of them, there's no need to choose..."

Ye Moze: "If you push back on me again, don't blame me for hurting you!"

Ye Molan: "My lord! You are more shameless than me! I'm afraid of you."

Ye Mo Ze: "Mo Lan, be obedient! Serve me well... I can be very kind to you..."

Ye Molan: "Be good to me? I can't bear your kindness! As long as you don't threaten me with innocent people, thank God..."

Ye Mo Ze: "Mo Lan, can you be gentle to me?"

Ye Molan was ready to kill him. It was the first time in her life that she wanted to kill someone!

Ye Moze hugged her: "Mo Lan, when can I give you to my king?"

Ye Molan: "Never!"

Ye Moze: "You cheap maid! I have been very patient with you...don't you know what's good and what's wrong! You're trying to get into trouble with me!"

Ye Molan: "I knew it! You can fall out faster than you can read a book! You change when you say it! When you ask for help, you act like a little sheep. After using others, you turn into a wolf, tiger, and leopard..."

Ye Moze roared angrily: "How dare you, you slut! What do you think I am? A little sheep?"

Ye Molan was frightened and did not dare to reply...

Ye Moze: "Get up! Help me change my clothes!"

Ye Molan: "Your clothes are so complicated. I don't know how to wear them. I don't know where to put the pieces?"

Ye Moze: "This is casual clothes to wear at home. It's very simple! Come here quickly! Help me change my clothes!"

Ye Molan sighed: "Oh!"

Prince Bangze dressed up... Ye Molan then started to dress herself up...

Ye Moze: "Wait a minute, don't wear the clothes you changed into yesterday. It's too shabby! You are my personal maid, so wearing something too shabby would be an embarrassment to me... You first hide in the dressing room behind the bed.

Time to go... I will call you later, you can come out again..."

Ye Molan was speechless... Cursing secretly: Psycho! Madman! Abnormal! Even though he cursed secretly, he still hid in the dressing room...

Ye Moze: "Come here! Call the clothing officer!"

The servant of the palace: "Your Majesty! We are here!"

Ye Moze: "Aren't the clothes that the king ordered to be made yesterday not ready yet?"

Clothing Officer: "According to the prince's request, I rushed to make a set of sample clothes overnight. I also asked the prince to take a look! If the prince is satisfied, I will rush to make a few more sets!"

Ye Moze looked at it and said: "Well! The workmanship is too rough, it needs to be more refined! Let the best craftsmen do it, and use spiritual power to make it! Has the purification spell been used on this sample outfit?"

Clothes Officer: "Go back to your lord! We haven't had time yet... The reason why the workmanship is not very fine is because this dress is a maid's dress, so it was not made by a few masters, but by an apprentice!"

Ye Moze: "From now on, let the master who makes clothes for me make these special clothes! Keep this sample outfit for now! Continue to make some high-quality ones! Use the same material as my clothes to make the maid.

The styles and craftsmanship of women’s clothing must be the same as those of my king!”

Clothes Officer: "Yes! I will make arrangements now!"

Ye Moze took this set of clothes and personally used the purification spell to remove dust and sterilize the clothes... The servants on both sides were dumbfounded... In this world, using the purification spell to remove dust from the clothes is like washing clothes. Just now, Ze

The prince's action was that he washed a set of maid clothes...can it not be scary?

Ye Moze: "Let's use this method for today! You all should stand down!"

"yes!"

Everyone was ordered to retreat...

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan, come out! After changing your clothes, it's time to have breakfast..."

Ye Molan ran out and went into the dressing room with her clothes in her arms. She planned to change clothes in the dressing room to avoid any awkwardness... Ye Moze followed in and kept looking at her...

Ye Molan: "Can you stop looking at me like this... Do you understand what privacy is? Even if I am a maid, I should have some private space!"

Ye Moze: "You are my personal maid, so naturally you have no private space! You can only stay by my side at all times and serve me well!"

Ye Molan sarcastically said to herself: "Why do I feel a bit like an escort? She is indeed cheap!"

Ye Moze: "You didn't tie your hair in a bun...use the bun style that the maids of the palace have..."

Ye Molan said depressedly: "Your Majesty! Please stop making things difficult for me. I can only comb a ponytail and nothing else!"

Ye Moze: "Come here! Let a maid come and help her put her hair into a bun..."

Ye Molan: "Does it look good with a lump on your head like this?"

Ye Moze: "Oh! You say it's ugly, but you're not satisfied? Come here! Drag this useless maid down and kill her with a cane... Find a new maid to put your hair in a bun..."

Ye Molan: "No..."

Maid: "My lord, please spare my life! Miss, please spare my life!"

Ye Molan: "It's beautiful! It's beautiful! This bun is so pretty... Your Majesty, please don't kill her..."

Ye Moze: "Does it look good? Are you satisfied?"

Ye Molan nodded repeatedly: "It's so beautiful!"

Ye Moze: "Okay! Just step aside! You will be the one to put her hair into a bun tomorrow!"

Maid: "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Miss Ye!"

Ye Molan breathed out: "Ancient times are really not a place where people can live..."

Ye Moze: "What are you talking about?"

Ye Molan: "I said...it's time to wait for your breakfast, Your Majesty..."

Ye Moze: "Don't worry, Mo Lan comes here! Let me hold you for a while before going..."

Ye Molan: "I really can't understand! Your Majesty, you have 7 princesses...how could this happen?"

Ye Moze hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Mo Lan, you have a very good smell. I thought it was the powder you used before, but now I realized it was your body fragrance...

"

Ye Molan: "Your Majesty, I'm talking about you having 7 princesses!"

Ye Moze: "Guess how many concubines Mu Yumo has married?"

Ye Molan: "Could it be that he married 30 people?"

Ye Moze: "Wrong, guess again!"

Ye Molan: "Just tell me! I'm not familiar with him, how would I know?"

Ye Moze: "71..."
Chapter completed!