Well, it's his youth story.

The perspective turns to the other side.

Leading Yumiko Miura to a clean taupe-colored dress, Yuihama Yui happily took her to the small bath.

Copper pipe water diversion, water heating room, all kinds of toilet tools...

Although it is not as exquisitely decorated with white glaze and glass as the noble bathing pool.

But it is also a very unique little world.

This is specially opened recently by Qing Fu Dian, and it is exclusively for Yubihama Yui's sole use.

There will never be a shortage of flatterers and flatterers in the palace.

The principled Yuhihama Yui refuses to accept money from anyone.

And those who think hard and want to flatter her are to provide her with the best conditions in terms of basic necessities of life.

"The national teacher can't curry favor, so it's possible that he can't curry favor with the people around him?" Countless people think so.

So, food, drink, shelter... as long as you can think of it, what Yuihama Yui enjoys is almost comparable to that of a princess.

She wants to say no.

But it's almost useless!

People who cling to power talk and do things in a different way, with extremely meticulous thoughts.

Even Yuigahama Yui, who has gradually developed vigilance, is still as innocent as a little white rabbit when compared with them.

It is not an opponent of the same level at all.

"This subordinate has boiled hot water for you, please sister Juan help yourself."

A handsome maid was blessed with the utmost humility, and soon withdrew.

Yumiko Miura watched all this with dumbfounded eyes.

Is this really Yui?

……

……

ps: Just sleep for a while, and then it is now.

Difficult to find time during the day, and always fall asleep at night...

Chapter 41 Yuihama Yui×Miura Yuiko

"... Yui?"

"Yes, I'm Yui~"

Yuigahama Yui smiled at Yumiko Miura, as delicate as a flower.

Call ~

Miura Yumiko slowly let go of her vigilance and let out a breath.

His slim body gradually softened.

The nerves that have been tense after coming to this world are also relaxed.

Biluo's tear-filled eyes lifted up, and Yumiko Miura showed a fragile expression on her face.

Yuigahama Yui, who gradually lost her smile, couldn't help crying.

The next moment, the two girls were crying and hugging each other tightly.

The muffled sobs continued intermittently.

Emotion, carried away, silent for a while.

It's been a while.

Yuigahama Yui forced a smile and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Then he said, "Okay, don't cry, Yumeko. We have to serve the Master of the State, and we won't have the strength to cry any longer!"

"Serve, serve?!"

Yuiko Miura's eyes were wide open, her little head was smoking, and she grasped the important vocabulary in an instant.

He hesitated while speaking, very panicked.

"Hey, that's not the case, no!"

"...Isn't it?"

"Really, it's really not...that kind of thing! Anyway, Master Guoshi is very polite." Yubihama Yui said anxiously.

In my heart, I felt an unstoppable loss.

Master Guoshi is very nice, and he is really a nice person.

Yumiko Miura looked suspicious: "Why is your face turning red, Yui?"

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