Listening to the confused and dazed expressions of the people next to him, the corners of Han Ye's mouth turned up involuntarily, and an inexplicable sense of superiority grew from the bottom of his heart.

I wanted to remind myself of the origin of the song in a reserved way, but my attention was attracted by the shout of the captain of the police officer in front:

"Miss Hanye, you are here, His Highness is looking for you."

Han Ye was startled and asked quickly: "Where is Your Highness? I'll be there right away."

"In the 'backstage'." The captain of the Sheriff read out this new word with some unfamiliarity, then looked at the surging crowd and the echoing singing, and said loudly:

"You can go through the 'staff' entrance!"

'Damn, that's another new word. How many new words did that damn country doctor create? I can't even remember it, okay?'

Han Ye cursed in his heart, and then he remembered the existence of that passage.

Just as he was about to say thank you, he saw that the other party had already loudly squeezed into the crowd to maintain order.

Sighing, Han Ye used his physical advantage to quickly walk out of the crowd and came to the "staff" aisle. As expected, there were much fewer people here.

After verifying her identity, she quickly walked through the corridor made of partitions and arrived behind the big stage.

Here, it is a simple house built with wooden boards, divided into many rooms. There are a large group of craftsmen, guards, and even "actors" walking around, busy, and it is a lively scene.

Han Ye kept walking, followed the signs, walked through the corridor, and entered the "Central Control Hall". As soon as he entered, he saw Lin Tuo in the center, constantly giving orders to the personnel of each "department".

"Finally check the connectivity of the equipment at the bottom of the stage."

"Once again, no one is allowed to approach the magic energy zone!"

"There is something wrong with the auxiliary amplifier. Go check the No. 12 device board."

"Yes, the handling here is correct."

At this moment, Lin Tuo no longer wore the old robe of "Shan Hai", but a specially made white coat. He was in the middle of the crowd, constantly giving orders.

As soon as Han Ye looked over, he saw the royal court's chief craftsman holding a device with a respectful expression on his face and leaving in a hurry. Where was the pride of the top craftsmen from the previous days?

Looking again, His Highness Cese, who is also wearing a white coat and an exoskeleton, is flipping through and discussing what looks like a program list with Xiao Qingkong.

While talking, he couldn't help but "click, click, click" and move around repeatedly.

As if sensing her gaze, Cese raised her head and looked over, smiling broadly:

"Ah, Han Ye, you're here. Come on, help me go back to the palace and get that set of clothes for me. I forgot to bring them."

Han Ye was startled. Although she had seen similar scenes many times in the past few days, at this moment, when she saw Cese's bright smile from the heart, as the head maid, she still felt warm in her heart:

How long has it been since His Highness couldn't stand up after being injured? How long has it been since His Highness smiled so brightly?

And all of this stems from that person.

Thinking about it, Han Ye couldn't help but look at Lin Tuo, who was in the center of the crowd, with complicated eyes.

"Watch what I do." In the center of the backstage, Lin Tuo looked at the tall maid with some doubts. Thinking of something, he handed over a small instrument as big as a palm and said:
Chapter completed!