However, she was used to being obedient, so she walked over with a bit of vigilance. Jin Yun used a very invasive gaze to scan her up and down. The desire to tear her apart and eat her up was firmly suppressed by him. Only then did he reach out and pull her directly into his arms!
"Young Master?"
Kim Yoon couldn't help but pinch her face. With an indescribable affection, he said hoarsely, "Little fool, have you forgotten again?"
GongYimo was hugged between Kim Yoon's legs. As the chair was high, Kim Yoon was taller than her. She looked up and gulped.
"… Brother?"
Her voice was soft. As she spoke, she tilted her head like a cat. Her eyes reflected the light from the ceiling, and her pupils seemed to have merged with the starlight. Her gaze made Kim Yoon feel suffocated instantly!
Crooked head kill!!!
Kim Yoon didn't understand where the urge to vomit blood came from. Was it really okay to be so cute?!
He silently swallowed a mouthful of blood. What should he do? He felt like he was going to die from her cuteness.
He began to show the indifference of an emperor. With an expressionless face, he dried GongYimo's hair and said coldly, "Dry your hair more."
As he spoke, he covered her face with a towel.
He couldn't be indifferent because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself! He was afraid that he would do something outrageous!
He heard that the maximum sentence was three years, and the maximum sentence was death.
With her face covered, GongYimo was fiercely rubbed by Kim Yoon. Because Kim Yoon used a little too much strength, she was swaying left and right from the rubbing. She made a small sound of protest.
"Brother … Brother!"
She thought that Kim Yoon was angry because she didn't call him brother in the beginning.
After rubbing her for a good while, Kim Yoon felt that he had finally vented a little of his anger. However, when he lifted the towel to take a look, not only did the little girl's hair not look like a bird's nest, but her face was red and her hair was slightly messy. Her little mouth was half-open as she panted. That look was simply …!
"Brother! Your nose is bleeding! "
…
After a complete mess, Kim Yoon despised himself very much.
Kim Yoon, you are the emperor!
In any case, when the First Dance had taken the capital by storm, there were countless brothels that she had visited. How could she not have seen enough courtesans?
Mo'er was still so young. Her body was just a little fairer, her eyes were a little bigger, and her face was a little cuter. She was so cute that it made people want to vomit blood … How could she really bleed? This was simply a stain on his reputation!
GongYimo could not hear Kim Yoon's inner thoughts. At this moment, she was a little anxious. She did not understand why the young master was suddenly bleeding. Was he sick?
"Young … Brother, are you sick?"
On GongYimo's small bed, Kim Yoon smelled GongYimo's unique scent and sighed happily.
"Yeah, I'm sick."
It was a disease that could be seen but not touched. It was so itchy that it made people scratch their hearts and lungs, but they couldn't scratch the real thing!
GongYimo was even more worried now. "I'll call Uncle Shen over for you."
The 'Uncle Shen' she was referring to was the Kim family's doctor.
Kim Yoon hurriedly pulled her back. "It's not a serious illness. Mo'er, come over and sleep with me for a while."
GongYimo's eyes widened. She struggled for a while. "Erm, I haven't washed my clothes yet."
Kim Yoon was originally acting like a wolf trying to seduce Little Red Riding Hood, but when he heard this, he became serious!
"You still want to wash your clothes yourself?"
His expression was unfriendly. The warmth from before had completely disappeared. Suddenly, his cold face was a little scary.
GongYimo was silent for a moment before saying softly, "Anyway, I don't have many clothes."
Kim Yoon suddenly realized how unfriendly the people around him were to Mo'er!
He suppressed his anger and stroked GongYimo's head. "Throw the clothes to the servants now. If they don't wash them, come and tell me."
Actually, he could have let the servants take the clothes themselves, or let the butler change the servants. However, these people had already cast a shadow in little Mo'er's heart. If he didn't let her face these people directly, she would be at a disadvantage in the future.
GongYimo was a little conflicted when she heard this. Because she really didn't mind washing a few clothes, she couldn't disobey Eldest Young Master's words.
Sighing in her heart, GongYimo picked up the clothes and silently went out.
She was very conflicted because she didn't know how long Young Master's sudden good mood would last. If she developed the habit of being lazy now, when Eldest Young Master took everything away, would she be able to return to the way she was before?
With this thought, she carried the clothes to the clothes room. There were two maids ironing the clothes. Usually, the aunty would collect the master's clothes for them after cleaning the room. Their job was to wash and iron the clothes by hand.
When they suddenly saw GongYimo, the two maids were expressionless. GongYimo wasn't liked by the master, and Eldest Young Master hated her even more! Although there was a sudden change today, they both thought that Young Master would change back soon.
"What are you doing here?"
This was Young Master's clothes room, and the clothes inside were very important. Usually, there were five maids in charge here, and no one was allowed to cause trouble.
GongYimo hugged the clothes. Although she wasn't as tall as them, she wasn't timid.
"Please help me wash the clothes."
She thought for a moment and seriously added, "This is Young Master's idea."
They couldn't tell that she had a talent for borrowing the power of others.
Hearing this, the two maids were stunned for a moment, then they both laughed.
One of the younger maids snorted. "He just treated you a little better, and you want to go to heaven? What Young Master said? If you're lazy, just say it! It's just a few clothes. Is it worth it to let others serve you the moment you're in power? "
Another auntie, who was older than her, continued ironing her clothes as she said sarcastically, "I thought that a poor girl from the countryside would be more ambitious. I didn't expect her to be so unpresentable. Now, she's so cocky? If Young Master treated you a little better, I don't know what you'll do! "
GongYimo frowned, her face burning. She also felt that it was fine if she washed the clothes, but the other party humiliated her like this, which made her very uncomfortable. Moreover, this matter was their fault. They were originally invited to wash the clothes, so how could it be her fault for letting them wash the clothes?
"It's really what Young Master said. Are you going to wash it or not?"
GongYimo's childish female voice sounded. Her cold attitude made the little maid a little angry!
"No! Didn't you wash it very well in the past? Now that you're in power, you're bullying people, right? Do you think we're easy to bully? "
Her voice was very loud, making GongYimo a little afraid as she hugged the clothes tightly. She was used to being bullied, but deep down, she still refused to give in. "This is your job!"
The little maid impatiently put down the clothes in her hands and shouted angrily, "Are you done? I don't believe that if I don't wash your clothes, you'll be fired! "
"Very well, you're fired!"
Kim Yoon suddenly appeared, and his lungs were about to explode from anger!
Why did all these people bully his Mo'er? Wasn't it obvious that he doted on her during dinner? Or were these people brainless?!
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