Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

"An agreement? A deal?" Fan Zui walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, his arm muscles slightly bulging.

Just then, the door opened, and Ju Zi walked in carrying a late-night snack and a glass of wine.

"Young master, what should we do about her?" Ju Zi asked, looking at her young master.

"What do you think?" Fan Zui asked in return, sipping his drink and eating his late-night snack.

"This……"

Orange hesitated for a moment.

In a daze, she recalled what had happened before.

The witch actually approached her and asked her many questions about the young master.

For example, various habits, and so on.

However, as the two were talking, the witch suddenly ripped open her clothes at the shoulder and saw the teeth marks.

The witch seemed stunned and remained silent for a long time.

Although Ju Zi didn't know the witch's intentions, she was clear about one thing: the witch's target was definitely the young master.

What's even stranger is that the witch's words seemed to be trying to enlighten her and help her accept a problem.

That is, the young master is an outstanding person, and must have countless women around him.

She needs to learn to accept it.

In short, Orange always felt that this witch was strange.

But there's no problem, yet I can't quite put my finger on it.

She seems... to really want the young master to have many women around him.

But what good does this do for her?

You should know that she, the head of the Star Gazing Pavilion, is now also the young master's fiancée.

The more women around the young master, the harder it would be for her to accept.

What's wrong with this world? Something seems off everywhere.

“Young master, I think you should accept her,” Ju Zi said in a low voice.

Fan Zui looked up at her, smiled, and said:

"From today onwards, she will be your assistant, so you'll have some company."

Although not a maid, she was almost one.

"Okay," Orange readily agreed. "Then where will she sleep tonight?"

Fan Zui paused slightly; it seemed the villa had a limited number of rooms.

"How about we go together?" Orange hesitated for a moment.

Fan Zui looked at her in surprise, and the girl quickly turned her head away, her face flushed.

Mu Qingcheng was also watching the two of them from the side.

Unexpectedly, this legendary young marshal was so approachable at this moment.

This girl must be her maid, but judging from their interaction, they don't seem to be.

After Fan Zui finished eating and drinking, he looked up at the princess.

Only two words can describe it: voluptuous!

They truly deserved their top three spots on the list of most beautiful flowers.

She's the kind of woman who can easily stir up a person's most primal impulses.

Most people really couldn't resist.

And so, Mu Qingcheng stayed, got a room in the villa, and assisted Ju Zi with her work and other tasks.

It's pleasing to the eye, too.

The next day, before Fan Zui had even gotten out of bed, the witch appeared in his room and brought him news:

The Southern Barbarian Empire sent envoys to negotiate peace.