The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants happiness

Chapter 275

But unexpectedly, Cecilia suddenly became like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and her tone became cold again:

"Why should I treat him? Let him die?"

"Oh, okay... okay."

Weier was startled.

But the feeling of pity in her heart became stronger.

Poor Moon Campbell, he is so miserable, but the president doesn't even want to treat you.

As expected, you are hated by the president.

"Help me clean up the files." Cecilia let out a long breath and turned to order.

In the "fierce battle" with that guy, the broken tables, chairs, stools and beds are not a big deal.

But the problem is that yesterday, we finally processed almost all the files, but they were scattered because of their actions.

It is highly unlikely that the files will be damaged if it is just a "fight", but it will be a tedious task to reorganize so many files.

"Okay."

Weier naturally had no objection. She did not receive the expected punishment, so she hummed a little song and started today's work happily.

"Huh?"

Just when she was sorting, Wei'er suddenly made a puzzled sound.

She held a document in her hand and observed it carefully, with a big question mark on her forehead.

"Why is there a trace of moisture on this document? Coffee? No, this doesn't look like coffee.

And..."

Weier leaned over and sniffed the document,

"I always feel that this smell is a bit strange, smelly..."

"Weier!"

A shameful and angry shout interrupted Weier's thoughts, Cecilia snatched the document from Weier's hand, and a barely noticeable blush appeared on her pretty face.

"You don't have to organize the documents, go clean the bathroom!"

"Huh? Why?"

Weier was confused and didn't even notice Cecilia's abnormality.

Bathroom?

So big!

I'm alone?

"Because the bathroom has been soaked by that guy, I don't like it, go quickly!"

"...Oh."

Although Weier was a little happy that the president showed his dislike for Muen Campbell again, her whole face shrank when she thought that she had to clean such a big bathroom alone.

So that some of the strange thoughts just now disappeared.

"President~" Wei'er still wanted to act like a spoiled child.

"No one is allowed to invite, no magic is allowed, go!"

Cecilia glared at her coldly, "If I find a trace of that guy's smell in the bathroom, I will strip you naked and throw you into that guy's room!"

"Well..."

Wei'er couldn't help but wail in her heart when she heard that.

I really still hate you.

Damn Moon Campbell!

...

After everything was handled properly, Cecilia heard a knock on the door.

"At this time..."

Glancing at the sky, she understood:

"Are you really here?"

Since there was no one else in the courtyard who could be ordered, she went to open the door herself.

Outside the door, the royal knight in golden patterned armor saw Cecilia and half-knelt to salute respectfully:

"Your Highness."

"Yes."

Cecilia nodded gently,

"Come to find Muen Campbell?"

"Yes."

The knight nodded, "By order of His Majesty."

"He's there."

Cecilia pointed to the wall beside her. Under the collapsed bricks and stones, a beautiful buttocks glared at the sky, as if expressing a complaint against this unfair world.

The expression of the knight in golden armor did not change at all. He just nodded slightly at Cecilia. Two escort knights emerged from behind him, carrying a stretcher, and staggered to the side of the wall.

The two pulled Muen out of the brick pile and put him on the stretcher, still keeping his buttocks sticking out, and then staggered out of the yard.

"Then, goodbye, Your Highness."

The knight respectfully took his leave.

"Yeah."

Cecilia nodded slightly, but seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said,

"By the way."

"What do you want, Your Highness?"

"There's a river over there."

Cecilia pointed in a certain direction and said coldly: "Before letting him see his father...throw him into the river to rinse."

26. Warning

"Fuck!"

Mu En cursed angrily and suddenly got up from the water, his mind was confused.

What's going on?

Why did he lose consciousness again?

Why does my head, stomach and butt hurt so much?

Also,

Why is he naked in the river?

Just when he was confused, a deep voice suddenly came from the side.

"You're awake, Master Campbell."

Mu En turned his head and saw several strong men wearing knight armor and with resolute expressions surrounding the river, watching him silently.

The one who was speaking, the hunk in the armor who looked particularly good, even reached out his hand to him and said very considerately:

"Come, I'll pull you up."

"Oh oh."

Mu En, who was in the river, subconsciously reached out his hand, but halfway through he felt something was wrong.

He glanced at the hunks, then looked down at his naked self...

Hunks.

Onlookers.

Naked.

Butt pain?

Some bad things connected together, combined with his previous personal experience...

Mu En's expression suddenly became horrified, holding his chest and retreating frantically:

"You...what did you do to me?"

"What?"

The leading knight looked very confused, frowned and said:

"We haven't done anything."

"Then why am I in the river with no clothes on?"

"because……"

The macho knight was silent for a while, and said with a slightly strange expression:

"This is an order from Her Royal Highness Princess Celicia. She asked us to rinse you in the river... rinse carefully."

"Oh, is it so?"

Mu En was stunned.

"Then why does my butt hurt!"

The macho knight's expression became even weirder:

"That may be because His Highness kicked you hard on your ass when we left."

The knight thought back to just now.

When his knight knight lifted up Mu En and passed by Celecia, he seemed to be dissatisfied with his uninhibited and perfect buttocks, so he stepped down on it with a high leg.

Ruthless, accurate and steady.

That wonderful posture and accuracy made him, who had been immersed in martial arts since childhood, unable to help but admire him.

Even the stretcher was almost broken by one foot.

Fortunately, His Highness was not wearing high heels at that time, otherwise the scene would have been too beautiful to even imagine.

"Yes, really?"

Mu En scratched his head, still a little confused.

But he carefully felt the remaining touch on his butt...

Well, it felt similar to the punch on the stomach. It must have been Celcia.

But thinking of this, Mu En couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Damn it, isn't it just teasing you a little bit, why is it so cruel?

A shot on the stomach is not enough, why don't you give a shot on the buttocks?

And he allowed himself to bathe naked in the river in such a cold autumn?