The Time of the Ship Girl is the Dyke

Looking at the reflective corridor, Sheffield let out a long sigh of satisfaction, then turned to look at Ya Xu, and bowed sincerely, so that she could thoroughly clean her room after a long absence , and then spray freshener to make your room sparkle.

Ah, why is there such a happy thing.

The scene of him wiping his private teacup for the 50th time already appeared in his mind. Sheffield, who loves to clean, couldn't help closing his eyes and holding his cheeks in joy.

"Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Yaxu."

"No, I didn't help much either, did I."

Wei Wei nodded to Belfast, and Ya Xu said softly: "After all, I just helped you make enough time, your actual workload hasn't changed, has it, and I didn't help much either."

"No, that's a great help to us."

Belfast once again expressed his gratitude to Yaxu. Because the royal family needs to have cards, many empty rooms in the castle have to be cleaned regularly. , and then you can better arrange the rest time.

"Really, but I have selfish intentions here, so you don't have to thank me."

"Ugh?"

Hearing Yaxu's words, Belfast raised his eyebrows suspiciously, while Yaxu said frankly with a smile: "It's rare that the popular head maid who has free time will be invited by many royal ship girls to have tea and chat together. , and then the head maid said something nice for me, that was a good initial impression."

"Then how can you say something nice to me if you want me to wait?"

"Well, boast as much as you can."

"Well, I will tell Her Majesty the truth, because I am going to wake Her Majesty up next."

"Ugh?"

There is no point in praising him stupidly. Looking at Belfast, who dealt with the joke indifferently, Yaxu couldn't help but smiled with emotion. After all, it is Belfast, so there is nothing to say.

"Want to wake Elizabeth up? Then I'll help too."

Ya Xu raised his head and recalled that every time Elizabeth got up early, it was an uphill battle.

Peng!

Just when Yaxu was planning to do this, suddenly his eyes went dark, and a soft touch came directly.

After Yaxu frowned for a while, he smiled lightly and said, "Victory, good morning."

"Well, it's really too easy to guess, after all, sister Guanghui won't do such a thing."

With a brisk and energetic voice, Shengli leaned directly on Yaxu's shoulder, hugged and smiled at Belfast: "Sorry, tell the Queen, Yaxu can lend me a while."

"Ok."

Belfast nodded slightly, and left quickly, while Yaxu turned to look at the smiling Shengli curiously, and asked, "Shengli, what's the matter?"

"Ah, can't I find you if I have nothing to do?"

"Hehe, I made a mistake."

Seeing Sheng Sheng's swollen cheeks, Ya Xu quickly responded, and was dragged away by Sheng Sheng.

"I didn't expect you to come so early, little Yaxu. Lack of sleep will reduce your beauty."

While talking happily, Shengli brought Yaxu to his room.

Looking at the walls dotted with olive flowers and the delicate indoor potted plants, Yaxu was successfully pressed in front of the platinum rectangular desk, lowered his head curiously, and saw the quills and white paper placed on it.

"This is?"

"Well, I really want to see the handwriting of little Yaxu after growing up. From the handwritten handwriting, you can peep into the writer's heart very well. By the way, since it is written, Yaxu should write some love poems for others. La."

Leaning affectionately on Yaxu's shoulder, Shengli raised his head and smiled, poked Yaxu's cheek by the way, and said: "Well, it seems that you haven't taken care of your skin anymore, it's not good if you don't put some moisturizing powder on it." Oh."

"Yes, yes, next time I will try my best to make it as beautiful as possible to make Miss Victory happy."

Ya Xu shrugged his shoulders, and solemnly picked up the quill. This kind of communication that emphasizes romance and ritual is also a formal royal characteristic, but to be honest, this approach makes him a little shy.

"Hey, isn't the handwriting a little less delicate than before, and the structure is much more compact?"

Staring at Yaxu's work, Shengli gently fiddled with the ends of Yaxu's hair, with a gentle smile on his face: "Well, the content is to praise my blond hair, and the words can be more sensual."

"Huh, I don't have much artistic talent, so I can only write this kind of stuff."

Yaxu, who was being stared at, finally couldn't resist the shame, put down his pen, covered his face, and Shengli smiled and said, "The most important thing is your heart, heart~heart~?"

"It's a pity that the flowers Yaxu planted for the first time and the ornaments she made are gone. It's a pity."

"Feel sorry……"

Hearing Victory's words, Yaxu sighed softly, although there are some things that can be given away again, they naturally have no previous meaning.

Thinking of how clumsy she was under the royal etiquette before, Ya Xu couldn't help but smiled nostalgicly.

"Ya Xu doesn't need to apologize, instead of clinging to the sorrows of the past, it's better to create new and beautiful memories, isn't it?"

Said soothing words in a soft voice, Shengli put his face against Yaxu's face, conveying the warmth of each other: "Then, let's praise the self-willed me again."

"Praise..."

Feeling the warmth covering her whole body and the heavy weight on her back, as well as the elegant fragrance from Shengli, after thinking for a while, Yaxu tried to boast: "Speaking of which, are you sisters generous? Too much."

"This is the Guanghui-class ship girl. Really, don't keep paying attention to the topic of 'breast'. You can go to Guanghui's side and talk about it later. Let's talk about other things first."

"Speaking of which, as your younger sister, the formidable chest is much bigger than yours."