"Where's my old man?"
"... Went to my parents' house to visit relatives."
"Mother's family"! The clear voice was interrupted by the roar.
"Uh... His Highness is right as he said before he left." The housekeeper answered bravely, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quietly moved back a little.
"What about the mess here"! Keep yelling.
"... Leave it to you." Why do I have to say something so obvious? The butler sniffed and then secretly knelt on the gold bricks with numb knees. He raised his head and glanced at the master in fear. "Tsk, tsk, Qing can compete with Qing Kui." He quickly lowered his eyes to avoid the fish pond.
"... Why did you move so far".
"Uh... It's brighter at the door, let me get some sunshine." The housekeeper said to Jinzhuan innocently.
"It's night now." The clear voice became strangely calm.
Is she mad? The butler looked up curiously.
Look at each other.
... Silence... Silence...
"Ah ah ah ah, your highness, say it first, say it first, please don't slap me in the face, ah ah ah"...