After torturing the sick villain, he cried and begged me not to go

Chapter 13 I Don't Want Dirty Slaves

When he came to the dungeon again, Chu Qingyu felt as if he had passed away.

Even though it was only one day, she seemed to have experienced the long life and death.

The scruffy young man in the corner had his eyes closed, his expression painful, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, but he still sat cross-legged upright, as if he had kept this movement from time immemorial.

Beside him, the medicine bottles on the ground were neatly arranged in two parts, one of which was obviously used up.

There was a crisp sound of the door lock, and a burst of medicinal fragrance hit the shop, with a bit of bitter taste, but not unpleasant.

The young man opened his eyes, his ancient wells were calm, no hatred could be seen, as if the pain of being plucked from the source of blood and yesterday's humiliation had long been forgotten by him.

It's like a Kapuas mud snake covered in camouflage and quietly clinging to a branch waiting for an opportunity to move. It doesn't move at all when it's still, and it looks the same color as the branch, just waiting for its prey to pass by it unsuspecting. , will suddenly make a move, giving a fatal blow.

Chu Qingyu thought about the pain and torment she had endured since she was a child, and thought that the boy in front of her was now just like herself, and she suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for her.

I was born like this, but the young man was originally healthy, and his blood was forcibly deprived by me.

Having it and then losing it is far more unacceptable than never having it at all.

But thinking that the young man's miserable situation was all given by herself, and that the young man would grow and transform in the pain she gave him, and one day in the future, he would torture himself to death with his own hands, Chu Qingyu couldn't feel sorry for him at all.

I just want to hug myself who was forced to become a worker.

Glancing at Qi Yan's body that was soaked in blood and then dried up, he couldn't see the clothes of any color, and his hair that was almost knotted. Thinking of the beautiful Jiyue when the other party was invited by him, Chu Qingyu couldn't say it for a while. What does it feel like to come to my heart.

"Qingyi, order someone to boil some hot water and bring it here."

After Tsing Yi took the order to leave, there were only two people standing and sitting, a woman and a man.

The girl is as fragile as the first snow on a branch, as if it will be blown away by a gust of wind and fall down.

The young man is like the dirty snow that has been trampled by pedestrians and mud after the snow stops.

The young man raised his eyes to look at her, and there were waves in his calm eyes. He said something that he had prepared to face calmly, but he unconsciously carried a bit of sarcasm.

"Miss is still weak?"

The prey approached cautiously and tentatively, but the Kapuas mud snake took the lead and couldn't hold back its movement.

The prey was disturbed and quickly flapped its wings and flew away.

Chu Qingyu suddenly felt a little funny, but also a little inexplicable pity.

It's to Qi Yan, but also to himself.

Before the villain grew up, he was just an innocent boy who underwent a big change at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Being chained by the system, he had to walk the path set for him by others, and finally died tragically in the hands of Qi Yan.

As for Qi Yan himself, it's not like he couldn't escape his fate, and he was tortured by himself so that his temperament changed drastically, and he finally became a stepping stone on the protagonist's growth path.

Chu Qingyu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yeah, I'm not weak, how could I attack you?"

There is no reason for this irony, and it is not clear who the mocking is.

Qi Yan only thought that she was making excuses for her ruthlessness, and retorted: "Given your family background, there are naturally thousands of treatments for your weak body, but you chose the one that hurts others the most."

Chu Qingyu shook her head, and was about to say something when Tsing Yi walked over slowly, followed by two servants carrying a bathtub filled with hot water.

Stopping the conversation, Chu Qingyu turned around and left with her Tsing Yi, "It's so dirty, it's so ugly, clean yourself up, I don't want such a dirty slave."

Qi Yan's heart was filled with unexplainable anger again. Who is it because of him to be in this situation?

But the girl had already left, and no one listened to Qi Yan's words.

When he was almost done cleaning, the two servants brought another bucket of clean water over, and heated it to the right temperature with spiritual power on the spot in front of Qi Yan.

When Qi Yan felt the cultivation of those two people, his pupils suddenly shrank.

For the monks in the foundation building period, the Chu family even frantically let the monks in the foundation building period be servants?
Moreover, the two of them seemed to be really servants, doing these chores, even in front of the useless person who was only imprisoned, he never expressed the slightest dissatisfaction.

After finishing everything, the two of them turned around consciously so that Qi Yan could change the tub, and after hearing the sound of the water disappear, they lowered their eyebrows and carried out another bucket of waste water.

Qi Yan was startled.

He has always known that the Chu family's wealth is powerful, but he doesn't know how powerful the Chu family is.

In his previous life, he designed to attract away the people who protected Chu Qingyu, and let her die in despair in endless pain. .

It is only known from word of mouth of some high-ranking monks that the head of the Chu family is named Chu Tiannan, but other people in the Southland often call him Chu Nantian.

He asked why, and the man said to him mysteriously: "Because, he is the god of this southern land."

Now, seeing a little bit of the energy of the Chu family from the young servant of the Chu family made him startled.

It's no wonder that Chu Qingyu dared to let him be a slave, not to mention that his cultivation base is abolished now, even when his cultivation base is still there, he is only enough to be a servant in the Chu family.

Looking at the cell that was still open, no one was locked or guarded, and the surrounding decorations were too gorgeous to describe, Qi Yan directly dismissed the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to escape.

After he rinsed again and cleaned his whole body, the two servants came again, brought him clean clothes and took the bathtub out.

Hearing the boy's report, Chu Qingyu came back again, and saw that the young man had already changed his clothes.

He was dressed in an ordinary short jacket, but the young man's figure was straight, his wet hair was loose, and strands of it fell down the side of his pale cheeks, giving him a broken beauty.

Chu Qingyu approached, helped him dry his hair with spiritual power, and tied his hair behind his head with a hair tie.

Taking a few steps back, he nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, it's really much cleaner and neater."

The strong fragrance of the medicinal herbs came to the nostrils. Qi Yangang was sober and more sensitive to the smell. He was attracted by the fragrance of the medicinal herbs for a while, and was stunned by Chu Qingyu's unexpected movements. He didn't understand what this woman wanted to do.

Shouldn't they be life and death enemies?Why is this man acting so intimate all of a sudden?
【Host……】

"Since you have become my slave, you should dress cleanly from now on, otherwise I, the master, will be upset when you look at me."

Seeing Qi Yan's clenched fist suddenly and the system in her head that no longer spoke, Chu Qingyu was in a good mood for a while.

(End of this chapter)