Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Chu Yan couldn't help but find it funny. Just when he was about to tell Eve not to be so nervous, he heard a few passers-by talking about the Yama Empire.

Those passers-by wore swords at their sides and were well-dressed. They must be people in the kendo circle.

"Several successors of Liuying Sword Dojo were actually killed. I wonder how the head of Liuying Sword Dojo will react."

"It is said that it was done by the princess of the empire who was previously rumored to be missing. Is her swordsmanship so powerful?"

"I've seen her once before during sparring at several major kendo gyms. She's powerful, but not that scary, is she? Can she fight against several fellow disciples alone?"

Chu Yan followed for a while, wanting to hear more about Princess Ye Na's follow-up, especially the part about the royal family.

Unfortunately, these passers-by were obviously only concerned about the affairs of the kendo gym and did not know much about the inner affairs of the royal family.

"Perhaps we have to wait until the Imperial Army returns here to know what will happen next?" Chu Yan murmured in disappointment.

Author's Notes: Let me tell you about Princess Ye Na.

It's just past midnight, happy New Year's Eve everyone

Chapter 103: The suspicious seduction of the white-haired maid!

At this moment, Chu Yan has no way to contact the empire, and the few imperial people he could meet would probably not reveal the internal situation of his country.

The people of the empire are extremely loyal to the royal family... no, to the Emperor of Yama, and are difficult to approach.

However, the Tower of Babel area is the end point of every force, and they will inevitably gather in this place.

If Chu Yan wants to meet someone, he just needs to stay here and wait.

I just heard a little news about Princess Ye Na by accident. Her affairs are going well. This is the best news at the moment.

Chu Yan retracted his scattered thoughts and returned his attention to the smooth stone road under his feet. He slowed down his pace and said to the secretary:

"Okay, Eve, let's go back. We've almost finished our shopping today. Thank you for accompanying me for so long."

The secretary was very indifferent. She was not happy about Chu Yan's praise, nor did she take credit for her hard work. She saluted expressionlessly and replied:

"It's just my job. This is what I should do."

Eve is the kind of assistant who is so outstanding that she puts people under pressure. I'm afraid only Losta can control her. Chu Yan is even worried that his lazy style will be incompatible with her.

Thinking of the cold mommy with whom he had little contact, Chu Yan suddenly asked:

"Have you contacted Losta recently? How is the situation at home?"

Eve continued to report in a businesslike manner:

"Yes, the integration of the two dragon races is going well, and the exchanges between the two places have increased, but they are still unfamiliar. When holding a social cocktail party, everyone's attitude is a little bit..."

She paused, searching her mind for an appropriate adjective that would not appear disrespectful.

"It's 'awkward', right?" Chu Yan helped her fill in.

"Yes." The secretary nodded.

"I understand. It's good that there is no overt conflict for now."

Chu Yan had witnessed the secret fights between the Black Ice Dragonborn and the Red Devil Dragonborn in the past. It was not an open fight of force, but a comparison of the strength of each family.

Because they belong to different dragon clans, they naturally want to compare and identify the strongest one, and they are unwilling to be on par with the other.

As time goes by, they have become "one family". No matter how fiercely they argued in the past, they are now as embarrassed as ever at the cocktail party, and they have all become clowns.

It's quite a sweaty feeling like "the man goes home with his girlfriend to meet his parents and get to know his mother-in-law, only to find out that he used to have sex with his mother-in-law, but now they have become a family."

(PS: Artillery 0 refers to artillery comrades in the service team.)

The master and servant walked towards the station, preparing to go back and rest.

Just after turning a corner, a white-haired, big-breasted

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A plump maid rushed out, holding a tray in her hand, on which were exquisitely placed hot and mellow coffee and saccharin balls.

The big maid was in a hurry and a little reckless, and she bumped directly into Chu Yan's arms, and the coffee spilled on his clothes.

A clear and glaring coffee stain appeared on Chu Yan's white shirt.

But the maid's condition was not good either. The hot coffee also spilled on her body, flowing into her snow-white and plump ravines, leaving burning red marks on her fair and tender skin.

"Sir, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..."

The maid looked pale and was in a panic for a while. She quickly put down the tray, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and without caring about herself, she hurriedly helped Chu Yan wipe it.

But the cleaning effect is naturally negligible.

Coffee stains are very difficult to clean.

What is probably more troublesome than coffee stains is the scorching temperature. Hot white steam is coming out of the place where it was spilled.

The white-haired maid's apology was even more humble. She bowed ninety degrees, and the two breasts in front of her body drooped down due to gravity, swaying softly.

Very sincere!

Chu Yan wasn't really angry. This temperature couldn't hurt him. It was even hotter than the oil and honey that Weilin's mother used when she grilled the meat for him.

Besides, the other party apologized in a timely manner and he is not a petty person.

Chu Yan helped the white-haired maid up with measured manner and said:

"Don't worry, it's just a small problem. Hot coffee was spilled on you, didn't it? Are you burned?"

"Thank you for your concern. Then... where is your address, sir? I'll go and apologize later and help you wash your clothes!"

The white-haired maid put her hands in front of her, and in just these two sentences, she apologized again.

Chu Yan suddenly realized that the maid might be worried that he would complain to his master, so he said:

"I won't complain to the master you serve, so just rest assured. It's my fault for walking too hastily just now. If your master asks you for an explanation, just say that I was the one who touched you."

After saying that, Chu Yan took out a gold coin as compensation for cleaning, put it in the hand of the white-haired maid, and left without pulling it any further.

It was not until he arrived at the courtyard where the station was stationed that Chu Yan discovered that his secretary was looking at him with a subtle look.

"...Uh, what's wrong, why are you looking at me like that, Eve?"

"Master, it seems that you have fallen into the trap of that maid just now." Eve's eyes were sharp, as if she saw through something.

"No, it was just a small accident. I didn't even know the other party's name. How did I fall into the trap?"

Chu Yan hurriedly proved his innocence and raised his hands to show his innocence.

"Master, please forgive my rudeness." Eve apologized first, then reached out and gently grasped Chu Yan's vitals, feeling carefully to confirm.

After the verification, the secretary stared at her young master expressionlessly, as if to say: With such a big reaction, can you still say that you haven't fallen into a trap?

"..." The corners of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, trying to explain himself.

The maid was quite pretty, with the added bonus of white hair. Chu Yan was bumped into by her unexpectedly, so it was normal for him to have some reaction, right?

This should be regarded as recognition, respect and appreciation for the charm of the maid!

Eve's expression suddenly became serious. She felt the outline of her palm in surprise and said solemnly:

"Master, you are still thinking about her, and your reaction is getting worse! The aftereffects are so strong, and you are still trying to argue that you didn't fall into the trap?"

...You have been holding on to it, and you have been groping back and forth to confirm. How can I not react? Eve, you are forcing me to confess!

Chu Yan's expression was stiff: "No, there is a misunderstanding here."

But the secretary judged that the course had to be accelerated for now, and her young master had to be made aware of the possible tricks that the various maids might use!

"I will take you back to your room to change your dirty clothes. Please do not step out of the door. I will be able to prepare the course for you soon. You are not vigilant enough in this regard.

I hope that after the class, you can review your current thinking and determine whether you have fallen into a trap!"

The secretary's attitude is no longer about preparing for class, but preparing for battle!

Chu Yan felt that the more he spoke, the more likely he would be misunderstood, so he could only nod for now:

"Okay, I accept the lesson..."

Author's words: Happy New Year's Eve

My relatives are at home, and it's time to sneakily type again

Chapter 104: After the class, I became more and more fascinated

Princess Melissa's residence.

The location of this place is quite particular and can be regarded as a prime location in a very real sense.

While ensuring that it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it is also close to several important urban functional areas such as the clergy gathering area and the city square. Such a location cannot be acquired by just having money, but also requires a certain identity background.

The princess' personal knight, Daven, stood in the yard giving daily lectures, reminding the team members of their morale and guiding their daily training.

"Okay, everyone, summarize today's content, think about it on your own after you go back, and then take a rest. The meeting is adjourned!"

After Knight Daven finished his speech, he noticed a little white-haired maid who looked worried and anxious, and even walked absent-mindedly.

Knight Dawen knew her. She was a new trainee maid. Her real name was a bit long, but she looked very suitable.

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The kind used in diary writing, but simplified into a popular interpretation, it is "Morning Star".

Her former classmates, whenever they had a 1,000-word diary assignment, would write about how they chatted and played with their classmate Qimingxing that day. In this way, Qimingxing's name could take up half of the space.

Even though she doesn't actually have many friends, she always appears as a friend in everyone's diary.

Daven walked over to show some concern, and she found a red mark on her chest. The female knight immediately became angry and asked:

"Morning Star Maid, were you molested when you went out just now?"

The tone sounded like an accusation, which frightened the little white-haired maid.

"No, I wasn't flirted with. I went to the old coffee shop in the city to buy coffee for Princess Melissa, and on the way back I accidentally..."

The maid of Morning Star explained the matter, emphasized the kindness of the gentleman, and gave gold coins as compensation.

"Knight Daven, I'm worried now. Have I embarrassed Princess Melissa during my internship? Should I go and apologize to her?"

Daiwen breathed a sigh of relief. She thought something had happened to her, but it turned out to be just an accident. She said:

“If you want to apologize, you can, but we can’t embarrass Princess Melissa and let outsiders think that the servants under the princess are rude and uncultured.

Especially since Princess Melissa had just pacified the Thunder Kingdom, many people were accusing her of usurping the throne with ambition...

Let's go and apologize, or at least help wash their clothes!"

The plump and delicate white-haired maid had the same idea, but there was a problem... She didn't know who the other person was, and hadn't even asked for his name.

At that time, the other party did not ask about Qimingxing's name or which family head he served. Obviously, he had no intention of pursuing the matter. However, etiquette is something one should do oneself, not wait for the other party to give it to him.

Qimingxing had learned sketching before, so she found paper and pen and drew the faces of Chu Yan and his female assistant.

"Huh?" Daiwen was stunned when she saw the portrait sent by Morning Star.

"Is there something wrong with these two people?" The white-haired maid was puzzled by the senior knight's reaction.

If Daven remembers correctly, this is the descendant of dragon that President Zhilan mentioned, and his assistant is Ms. Losta's secretary Eve.

Can't go wrong.

"This is an opportunity for contact. Let me go talk to Princess Melissa."

"Ah? If you, Knight Daven, tell Princess Melissa, will I fail the internship assessment?"

"No, it was just an accident... I know you are worried, but honesty is also a virtue for a servant."

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Chu Yan waited obediently in the room, tossing and turning.

He didn't feel like he had been hooked, he just felt a little wronged.

"This really killed a good person. How should I explain this later?"

After thinking it over again and again, Chu Yan felt that it would be better not to explain and just finish the class honestly.

You can't just say that he was forced to react by Eve...

"Master, I'm here."