Chapitre 11: First day at Work
Ling Feiji yawned and stretched out on her bed, she smiled when she remembered the night before. She had certainly shown that she was not to be messed with! But she frowned when she realized she would have to work for Lu Shangbi.
She got up slowly, relishing the misty morning air. She pulled out the crisp uniform that was laid on her bed, and strapped on a couple hidden knives just in case. One in her shoe, one underneath the waist of her dress and a small one in her hair.
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Lu Shangbi woke up disgruntled, tired, and craving a red bean bun. He was still sour about the maid's rejection and the mysterious figure who beat up his sister and snuck into his room. He was pretty sure that the mysterious figure was the maid, Ling Feiji, but he would know for sure when she worked for him today.
Lu Shangbi dressed up extra formally, he didn't even know why he wanted to impress the silly maid. As he slid on his gold dragon patterned robe, Lu Shangbi descided it was because he wanted to intimidate her.
"Maids!", he shouted obnoxiously, content to play the spoiled prince.
Immediately, four maids, including Ling Feiji, hurried in. They all bowed low, and one asked, "how may we serve you today, your majesty?"
"Hmmmmmm, I think I would like my breakfast now... and make sure there is a red bean bun too!", he drawled, noticing the flash of annoyance on Ling Feiji's face.
Her face was exquisite, her lips pursed ever so slightly, and her doe eyes narrowed a bit. Lu Shangbi dragged his gaze to her silky hair, he could just imagine himself running his fingers throu-
What was he thinking?!?! Lu Shangbi silently berated himself, he figured it was just the moring so he wasn't thinking straight.
But all throughout the afternoon and into the early evening, he couldn't take his eyes off her, he had assigned her mundane chores so that she would stay around. Currently, she was scrubbing the bedpost and wiping the sweat from her eyes. He almost started daydreaming again, but he stopped himself, he had a job to do.
He slowly got up and made his way around her, picking up a vase as he went. Lu Shangbi's plan was to have her hold it, then push her to make her theoreticaly drop it if she didn't have good reflexes. If it broke then he could abandon the thought of her being a spy, if it didn't and she caught it, then he would have to find another test.
"Hold this for me, would you?", he said pushing it into her hands.
She grabbed it tightly with her wet, soap soaked hands, he unceremoniously bumped into her with an 'oomph'.
He watched as she started falling to the ground and...
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