Just as Yun Chujiu was about to say that she should stand up straight, she heard Mao Qiuqiu say obsequiously,
“Your Excellency, I just woke up and my eyesight is a little bad. I didn’t see you just now. I pay my respects to you!
You still look so noble and extraordinary. It makes people respect you from the bottom of their hearts.”
Yun Chujiu:”...”
F * ck, so it was just wishful thinking. It turned out that Mao Qiuqiu was kowtowing to a gigolo.
Di beiming hummed lightly. Mao Qiuqiu then stood up respectfully and asked with concern,
“Your Majesty, why is the Horn on your head broken? Did My Master Break It for you?
Master, I have to scold you. How Can You Lay Your Hands On Your Majesty? !
Besides, this is domestic violence. You are wrong!”
Yun chujiu was so angry that she kicked it. “I told you to mind your own business. I told you to pretend to be a garlic clove! I’ll kick you to death!”