“Ranmil…”
“Father, please hand me the contract.”
Ranmil calmly rose to her feet; she didn’t look like someone who had just been humiliated.
Feng Wu couldn’t help but glance at her.
How…
Interesting.
Feng Wu had thought that Ranmil would never swallow the humiliation. However, not only did she take it, she did so with great composure. For that, Feng Wu was impressed.
Emperor Wu glared at “Jun Linyuan.” “That’s enough!”
Feng Wu shrugged. “Whatever you say, Your Majesty.”
She meant that she wouldn’t take Ranmil anymore.
Emperor Wu almost fainted.
The chieftain gaped when he watched their interaction. Where was Emperor Wu’s authority when he was with his son?
The people of the Junwu Empire, on the other hand, were used to this, and didn’t even raise their eyebrows.
Without another word, Ranmil took the pen and ink from Feng and the contract from her father. With two strokes, she signed her name.
She gloated inwardly.
So what if she was going to become a maid? Yes, she had to start from scratch, but she had an Enchanting Body. What was there to be afraid of?
Legend was that the first empress consort of the Junwu Empire also started off as a maid working in the imperial palace. Therefore, she wasn’t worried at all.
Feng gave her an indescribable look before giving the contract to Feng Wu.
Feng Wu checked the signature. It was indeed Ranmil’s name.
“Your Royal Highness, I’m yours now.”
Ranmil walked up to Feng Wu and looked eagerly at her.
Feng Wu almost jumped.
The meaning of that look was too apparent.
Feng Wu looked at Jun Linyuan.
Jun Linyuan shrugged and played the happy onlooker.
Feng Wu stared at him and didn’t like his attitude.
She decided to let him solve his own problem.
She then stuffed the contract into Jun Linyuan’s hands.
She was only throwing the ball back at Jun Linyuan, but in the eyes of the crowd and Ranmil, it was a very big deal.
“Your Royal Highness…” Ranmil gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu snorted. “What? You got a problem?”
Ranmil gritted her teeth and fought back her anger.
She forced a smile and said, “I know I arrived later than Miss Feng Wu. She has served Your Royal Highness for a while, so it’s only natural that she’s my superior. I have no objection at all.”
How docile.
However, Feng Wu didn’t like her choice of words, which sounded like Feng Wu really was Jun Linyuan’s maid.
She wouldn’t have it.
Normally, Feng Wu couldn’t do anything about it, but she was Jun Linyuan now, and she had the authority.
Therefore, she put on a straight face and cast a stern look at Ranmil. “What did you say?”
Ranmil was confused. Had she said something wrong?
Feng Wu flipped her sleeve and smirked. “Miss Feng Wu isn’t my maid.”
