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Chapter 118: Boiling What?

An Jinxi followed Yan Yilie into the castle, and she didn't dare to let out any atmosphere. The atmosphere around her was extremely depressing.

In the hall, there were about ten blood-sucking maids cleaning. When Yan Yilie came, they bowed respectfully, "Your Highness!" The formation of the storm scared An Jinxi.

"Yeah!" Yan Yilie didn't open his mouth, but just used his throat to make a reply, raised his eyebrows, and was full of majesty, "You all go down, don't clean it!" As soon as these words came out, the blood-sucking maids looked at each other and looked at each other, with disbelief in their pupils.

"An Jinxi!" she called her name coldly.

"Here!" For some reason, An Jinxi answered in a twisted manner...Here!

"I will leave the cleaning work of the castle to you in the future!" He smiled at An Jinxi evilly, and Yan Yilie looked at her playfully. "If you feel it is hard and can't do it, go back to your place!" If you stay here for a moment, the danger will be even more!

"What...what?" An Jinxi looked at Yan Yilie in disbelief. Such a big castle was allowed to clean it alone? It's not enough for a day, right? Yan Yilie is indeed unhuman! But if she left now, Yan Yilie would definitely not go back with her! So she must be sincere! Isn't it just cleaning? She can do it! "I don't feel bad! Clean it!" After that, An Jinxi took the broom from a blood-sucking maid and started working in the hall.

Yan Yilie didn't speak or leave, but sat on the sofa in the living room, looking up at An Jinxi with her legs raised.

From time to time, he threw garbage on the ground with bad taste and poured some blood on the ground. He didn't believe it, and An Jinxi wouldn't leave!

An Jinxi's stomach churned, and the bright red blood was a little disgusting, which made her want to vomit. But there was another boiling wave in the cells, which made An Jinxi a little puzzled. Seeing the blood, why was she boiling?

Taking a deep breath, An Jinxi gritted her teeth and dragged the blood on the ground.

Yan Yilie was a little surprised to see An Jinxi being able to hold on, but more of it was helpless. She didn't leave, and he looked at her every day, so how could he forget her? He couldn't continue like this! With a move of his hand, a maid appeared in front of Yan Yilie and bowed respectfully, "What are your instructions?"

Yan Yilie waved his hand, and the maid bowed down and put his ears to Yan Yilie's mouth and listened carefully to his instructions.
Chapter completed!
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