However, the configuration of the body has taken great pains to do.

However, what does this have to do with He Wuming?

Of course, the body is in charge of Alete Almaji, the Tianzi No. 1 preparedor of Charia Aznapur.

While thinking, He had no idea that he had arrived at Minerva's room.

"Princess Minerva. I am Shaya Aznapur."

He knocked on the door for no reason, then stood there, waiting silently.

"Click."

As the door opened, a small head carefully stretched out from the crack of the door.

"Plu! What are you playing with the princess??"

As soon as he saw the cautious face, He inexplicably made fun of it.

"Ah! It's the colonel!" When the little man saw that He Wuming was knocking on the door, he shouted happily.

"Plu. What are you making trouble?"

He smiled inexplicably, pushed open the door, picked up Pulu, and asked as he walked into the room.

"Drawing. We are painting. Princess Minerva said that she would practice painting at that time. So, we will accompany Princess Minerva to draw." Pulu tilted her head and showed a cute smile.

"Is that true? Then, let me see Your Highness, and Pulu's flowers."

The flower that Minerva painted was still the same, while the two flowers made He inexplicably feel heartbroken.

Compared to the flowers that are warmer and warmer than Minerva painted, the glass grooves painted by the two Pulu made He feel inexplicably disappointed.

"Princess Minerva. Do you like to get along with Pulu and the others?" He asked softly after touching Pulu's little head inexplicably.

Minerva thought about it with her brush and nodded.

"Well. I like to get along with Pulu and the others very much. In this way, I don't have to treat the maids' cold faces all day long."

After hearing this, He Wu nodded happily and said, "Then, Your Highness Princess. In the next few days, there will be other Pulu coming. Please don't be too surprised."

Minerva blinked and nodded generously.
Chapter completed!