Kneel to Me

And this is what makes Song Juyao feel wrong, so she has to be more vigilant. Maybe there is a huge hidden trap waiting for her, which may make her fall short, so she must firmly grasp the initiative.

Fortunately, now she no longer needs to find ways to create suspense and hooks for the attention of the audience. Even if she does nothing in this issue, her followers will vote for it.

...

The next morning, Song Juyao dragged his luggage to the palace.

I went to the application office first, got a work card with a special chip, got into the car, and the car automatically drove into the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

Song Juyao looked at the palace that was getting closer and closer, and more records about the land owner floated in his mind. The owners of the land have a special connection with their own land. If they want, they can feel everything on this land, what people are doing, what is happening there, they know everything, and humans are in this land. , there can be no privacy whatsoever.

But almost no king would use this ability, after all, they have no interest in spying on the life of a swarm of ants.

There are several gates in the palace, and one is for the staff to come and go. A maid wearing a maid outfit and glasses is waiting at the gate. Seeing Song Juyao come down, she shows a polite smile.

Hello, my name is Yi Meng, and the maid-master asked me to pick you up.

Hello, my name is Song Juyao.

The two got into a scooter again, and Yi Meng drove the car steadily and slowly forward.

In the next week, I will train you. After a week, you will pass the business assessment before you can officially join the job. Otherwise, even if the head maid takes pity on you, you will not be able to stay. Yi Meng said.

it is good.

Yi Meng glanced at her, smiled and said nothing.

...

The moment Song Juyao entered the palace land, the man on the throne opened his eyes. His silver eyes were indifferent and divine, with long hair and a shawl, handsome and majestic.

The internal affairs officer immediately noticed: Your Majesty?

nothing.

He closed his eyes again, as if feeling a little dull, and an inexplicable sense of disappointment.

It came so quickly, as expected, and I seem to be in a good mood.

Send straight away, he said. He will never be controlled by others, even in the virtual world, he will not admit that Song Juyao is his destined person.

The internal affairs officer was stunned, Who?

You'll know then.

The internal affairs officer nodded, since His Majesty the King said so, then he will definitely know who it is.

...

She's new here...

Too pretty.

Too delicate.

She's done.

...

When Song Juyao followed Yi Meng to the office to report, she heard the resting maids in the lobby whispering, their eyes fell on her, but there was no malicious intent.

What's the matter? The maids who had not been employed for a long time did not understand why they said that: Isn't it great to be trained by Senior Yi?

Little young, too naive.

The maids all look good, their faces are clean, and it seems that they are not qualified to work here with a pimple, but don't underestimate them, the work of maids is not easy, so their maids are dressed, all muscles are tight, and they can be screwed by themselves. Covering the gas tank, he can punch the ordinary man outside with one punch.

The palace does not require maids and male servants to have been cleaning for many years. After all, the requirements of education and appearance, maids who are destined to meet the requirements are not likely to work as babysitters and cleaners before joining the palace. Work. However, after passing the written test and interview, there will be induction training, which is quite strict. Every young lady will be trained to be a strong man.

When Yi Meng was in her early thirties, she could already be sure that she was the next head maid. The head maid was a ninth-rank female official, someone who could meet His Majesty the King. No nobles could be scornful in front of her, which showed her outstanding strength. She was extremely strict with herself, and even more strict with the trainees. The maids she trained eventually ran away crying.

Song Juyao saw the female official again. She glanced at Yi Meng and said, Then the training will be given to you. You can control the degree by yourself.

Yi Meng smiled and said, Don't worry, every maid is the face of the palace, and I will never let the hidden dangers that may damage His Majesty's face exist.

The head maid frowned and looked a little helpless. She glanced at Song Juyao, as if she was talking about seeking more happiness from herself.

Song Juyao raised his eyebrows.

Yi Meng turned to look at Song Juyao, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and the smile deepened at the corner of her mouth.

The person with the better appearance, the stricter I am, are you ready?

Song Juyao was stunned for a moment, then showed a gentle smile: Yes.

The audience has been waiting for Song Juyao to make a move. She did not directly enter the palace to reveal her identity, but chose to apply for a maid. There must be a special reason. They waited, waited, waited, waited, and waited, Song Juyao seriously Received training as a court maid.

On the other side, in the main hall.

From time to time, the king's internal affairs officer looked outside the hall. The sun was about to go down, and the setting sun dyed the horizon an orange-red color, and a shadow of the moon was also printed on the horizon early.