The villain powerful minister pitted his tech house

Chapter 6 I just want a butt pad
"What did you say?"

"My lord, it is absolutely true." The subordinate handed a token to the man, "We have found the body, it is just outside the temple."

The man took the token, his expression became complicated, and he began to examine Song Shushu.

"What's wrong?" Song Shushu felt chilly looking at this look.

The man put his hand on the table, tapped his slender fingers, thought for a while, "Where are you from?"

"Federal... village?"

In the end, the word "village" is a bit floating.

The man glanced at her, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly he only heard him say, "I accept you as a maid, do you wish?"

"This, this is probably inappropriate." Of course I don't want to.

"I have rough hands and feet, so I can't do it." I just want to find a place to do research.

The man looked at her, and tapped the teacup with his jade finger, "Do you really think that I have given you a chance to choose?"

As soon as he said this, all eyes in the room fell on her.

Song Shushu: "...willing to do the work of a dog and a horse for the official."

"Well, I don't know who your lord is yet." Song Shushu looked around and said cautiously.

The servant next to him replied: "Your Excellency is the current Prime Minister, Fu Xuan."

In this way, Song Shushu somehow flew to a low-level civilization, somehow saved a group of people, and somehow became the prime minister's maid.

It was inexplicable.

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"Song Shushu, what are you doing under the car?" Seeing Song Shushu's strange behavior early in the morning, Fu Xuan frowned.

"Master, I just want to see how the inside of this carriage is constructed." Song Shushu climbed out from under the carriage, patted the ashes on his body,

"Yesterday, I was caught by Brother Bing just because I took a second look at this. Now that everyone is on their own, I always feel that just a few more glances will make money."

Fu Xuan frowned when he saw Song Shushu wiping his hands, and got into the car after passing her, "Change into clothes and get on the car to serve you."

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A group of people walked on the uneven road, and the wooden wheels had no shock-absorbing function. Song Shushu felt that his bones were about to be shaken apart.

And Fu Xuan was sitting on a fluffy and soft chair with a white tiger skin under his feet.

complete.

The fur is thick and dense.

Song Shushu was sitting at the door of the car, his eyes couldn't control where he looked——

I stare!

I will watch again!
I'm still watching!
Fu Xuan raised his head to meet Song Shushu's gaze, "What are you looking at?"

Song Shushu: "My lord, I think the fur under your feet must be comfortable."

Fu Xuan hummed, and began to read the book in his hand again.

There was a brief moment of calm in the carriage, the carriage continued to move forward, the wheels ran over a roadblock, and it bumped violently.

Song Shushu also flew up.

"Ahem!" Song Shushu touched his buttocks and waist, "My lord, have you ever wondered why most of our carriages have two wheels instead of four?"

Fu Xuan glanced at her, "Why?"

"Because of the steering problem." Song Shushu chuckled and said, "I just checked the internal structure of our carriage, and found that no matter whether it is two-wheeled or four-wheeled, the wheels are always on the chassis of the carriage.

This simple machining makes steering with two wheels much simpler than with four.Therefore, for convenience, people generally make the carriage into two wheels. "

"So?" Fu Xuan looked at Song Shushu with a half-smile.

This look seemed to be Xiao Jiujiu who had seen through Song Shushu's psychology.

Song Shushu blinked, swallowed the excuse that he could solve the four-wheel steering problem, and said honestly, "So can you give me a piece of fur to pad my butt? The car bumps, and my butt hurts."

(End of this chapter)