His mind spun around several times, and finally—what the heck—not possible, could he be enchanted by a beauty?
But this is good, at least it saves trouble.
Yang Chuxia knelt down again upon hearing these words, "Emperor!"
Seeing her kneel again, Mu Shaoling felt an ominous sensation.
"You don't know, this girl isn't just beautiful, she's also extremely capable in other areas, a true expert at adding finishing touches."
After a pause, Yang Chuxia said, "Originally, upon acquiring such a wonderful maid, the first person I thought of was the Emperor, but I feared that this action would be criticized by society, so I kept her by my side for my own use. Unexpectedly, today I happen to see the Emperor, which seems to be a twist of fate. If the Emperor isn't offended, I would like to present this girl to the Emperor. She's quite adept at serving tea and pouring water in everyday matters."
Upon hearing this, Mu Shaoling nearly kicked her into the pond, his face turning cold and ugly.
