Genshin Impact: I am really not the European Emperor

Youla glared at Si Bailu and, without waiting for her to speak, saw the young man walking up to the little maid, helping her up, and placing his hand on the front of her abdomen without making any contact.

Then, under the surprised and adoring gaze of the little maid, the gentle water element from Si Bailu's palm seeped into his clothes, and he quickly healed the injury caused by the heel of the high-heeled shoe on the little maid.

"Thank you, thank you, kind sir. May the wind of Mondstadt always protect you."

Seeing the little maid's pear-shaped expression, Si Bailu smiled and rubbed her head, but it was just oil on his hands.

Although it can't be seen on the surface, it seems that this girl hasn't washed her hair for a long time, at least not with soap or shampoo that has the effect of removing oil.

Shampoo is said to have been invented by Albedo many years ago. Once it was released, it became a hit all over the country. It was later sold to six other countries and was quite popular.

Because it has been widely used, the price is not expensive, only twenty or thirty molars per bottle, so Si Bailu asked the little maid in confusion:

"How much is your monthly salary?"

The little maid looked at the other maids and saw that they were all staring at her with uneasy eyes, so she was silent for a few seconds and replied:

"A month...a thousand molas a month...including food and shelter."

"A thousand molas..." Si Bailu pinched his chin. Although this number seemed small to him, after all, it included food and accommodation, which was still acceptable for the maid of Lawrence's family.

However, noticing that the maids around him were secretly relieved, Si Bailu took the little maid to a remote place at the corner of the flower garden and asked again:

“Is a month really a thousand molasses?”

The little maid looked at the handsome man in front of her with tears in her eyes, and then looked up at Yura who was standing aside.

Youla spoke in support: "This is your future uncle. He will protect you. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Uncle? What do you mean?" The little maid obviously didn't understand the meaning of this word, and she blinked at Youla.

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Chapter 45 Schubert Lawrence

"Aunt... what I mean is... that's... mine... is mine..."

Youla, who had always been straightforward, was hesitant at the moment, her white jade face as pink as if she had been smeared with rouge.

Youla struggled for a long time, but still didn't say anything.

Seeing that the other party was embarrassed to say it, Si Bailu smiled and answered for her:

"Uncle, I mean the husband of your Miss Youla, who will also have a distinguished position in the Lawrence family in the future.

"So don't be afraid, I will indeed protect you. You just need to tell me truthfully, how many thousand molas are actually in your hands?"

Hearing this, the little maid nodded doubtfully, and then she mustered up the courage to say:

"What we actually got... was only five hundred molas. The remaining five hundred molas were given to the head maid Luo Su.

"But, the head maid doesn't take our money for nothing. Sometimes she helps us out when something goes wrong. Otherwise, we might have lost our jobs or even our lives..."

Si Bailu and Youla looked at each other, and both saw anger in each other's eyes.

This head maid is pretty good at being a head maid. She took her money and abused her subordinates like this. There was no one to back her up. Si Bailu didn't think she would dare to do such a thing.

"It seems that the Lawrence family's rejection is not entirely the fault of the people of Mondstadt..." Si Bailu sighed with emotion.

Youla's face darkened and she didn't know how to argue.

Si Bailu noticed the change in Youla's expression, smiled and comforted:

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault. You are now marginalized in this family, and there are many things that you can't change if you want to.

"What we have to do now is to act step by step. Make changes bit by bit!"

After saying this, Si Bailu took out a bag of coins from the badge and quietly handed it to the little maid's hand:

"This is five hundred molas. Keep the money yourself and don't tell anyone. I can only help you here for the time being.

"As for your brother who is asking you for money...I will help you deal with it when I have time."

Feeling the heavy weight in her hands, the little maid looked at the man in front of her with tears of gratitude:

"Thank you, thank you, uncle! You, you are Yi Rong's reborn parents. If you need anything from Yi Rong in the future, please feel free to tell me!"

"I really need your help with something." Si Bailu said, whispering something in the little maid's ear.

The little maid looked surprised at first, then nodded vigorously:

"Don't worry, uncle, Yi Rong will definitely help you!"

Si Bailu smiled and nodded: "May the glory of the family protect you. Your body is like duckweed, but your heart can be a rock."

"The body is like duckweed...the heart is like a rock..." Yi Rong, who is only eleven or twelve years old, does not understand the meaning of this sentence, but inexplicably feels that this sentence is very handsome, and my uncle is also very handsome!

A seed called "courage" slowly sprouted in her heart...

Si Bailu took the little maid back to the center of the flower garden, looked at the maids who were carefully picking flowers, took out a handful of molas from his pocket, and gave each of them a hundred molas.

Although 100 yuan is nothing to Si Bailu, for them who can only get [-] molas a month, this is already a big enough favor.

For a moment, all the maids looked at this handsome man with kind eyes.

It wasn't until the head maid suddenly arrived that everyone quickly stopped the smiles on their faces and continued to work hard.

Along with the head maid, there was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

The man's chin was slightly raised, with a condescending and indifferent expression. His blue eyes first glanced at Youla, and then fell on Si Bailu.

There is no doubt that this is Eura's uncle, the actual leader of the Lawrence family - Shubert Lawrence.

Si Bailu did not look at the other party excessively, but lowered his eyes at the right time, put his right hand on his left chest, bowed and saluted, but said nothing.

Such polite behavior made Schubert's eyes flash with surprise.

This man... was completely different from the vulgar appearance he imagined.

Both temperament and behavior exude the unique charm of a nobleman.

If manners can be imitated through learning, not everyone can exude that temperament.

But this does not mean that Schubert will change his plans.

He looked at Yora who did not salute him, and snorted coldly:

"Your uncle, I came all the way from the main hall to greet you. Do you respect me any less than an outsider?"

Youla was about to retort, but suddenly she felt her hand being pulled by the man beside her.

Although she was reluctant, Yula still bowed with a straight face and greeted her with a noble emphasis:

"May the soft breeze accompany you and spend a pleasant morning, my beloved uncle."

Schubert snorted: "Okay, come to the main hall."

After saying this, the man in blue noble clothing took the lead and walked towards the building.

Si Bailu and Youla looked at each other and saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

But because it had been discussed beforehand, Yura didn't really complain about anything.

After passing through a long corridor, Si Bailu and the others walked for a full 10 minutes before arriving at the main hall.

Compared with the building at the door, the tall building in front of me is six stories tall. The golden paint on the wall is so smooth that there is no flaw at all, and it looks like Qian Renxue's alluring skin.

Walking into this building, there were rows of maids standing on both sides. Each maid was quite beautiful, like bunches of delicate flowers, which made Si Bailu look at them with pleasure and lean forward.

In the main hall, there is a long red-brown table that is six meters long and 1.5 meters wide. There are various exquisite and beautiful snacks on the table, and the fragrance emanating from it makes Si Bailu's index fingers move.

Is this the breakfast of a noble? Just one plate of bread made from windmills might be worth his two days of food expenses.

Schubert sat down directly in the upper seat facing the door.

Youra also unceremoniously took a seat on Schubert's left hand side. Only Si Bailu stood behind Youla and did not sit down in a hurry. He just looked at Schubert with a smile.

This behavior of respecting his master, combined with Eura's comparison, made Schubert more and more fond of this young man.

It is very rare for young people nowadays to be so understanding of etiquette, especially when the other party is an outsider.

Schubert smiled and patted the seat on his right: "Why don't you sit in the private seat here, Mr. Si?"

Si Bailu responded respectfully:

"Before taking a seat, please allow me to offer a small gift to the great leader of the Lawrence family."

"Bold—" Schubert's face changed, and he said with a bit of scorn, "I am just an agent of this family, not the person in power. Please be careful with your words."

Si Bailu quickly and solemnly bowed and apologized:

"I overstepped my bounds. I just saw Mr. Schubert, you are majestic, graceful and noble, and your aura of superiority is obvious. I mistakenly thought that you are the leader of the Lawrence family.

"Please, sir, forgive me for my ignorance."

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Chapter 46 Poisoning

Hearing this extremely beautiful compliment, even though Schubert deliberately restrained himself, the flesh on his face still trembled happily: