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Chapter 31 Master, you have to feel sorry for me

"My slave didn't cry." Qian Xue refused to admit it.

However, the vision in front of him gradually became blurred.

She could only grit her teeth.

Fortunately, Jing Yu didn't expose her clumsy lie on the spot, but just sent her away casually: "Okay, go back to bed, unless you are willing to stay out all day and night."

Qianxue's thoughts were wandering in the sky: "Thank you very much, young master."

After saying that, she hurriedly lowered her head and left.

Jing Yu watched her back... getting longer and longer.

Qianxue tossed and turned all night long, trying to convince herself that the second young master was not that kind of person and that she didn't need to worry.

But when she closed her eyes, she saw Jing Xuan's evasive eyes and Jing Yu's mocking gaze. Every time she thought about it, she felt pain in her chest.

It wasn't until the early morning light that she finally closed her eyes and slept for a while.

Yan Ran's yin and yang voice sounded in her ears: "You really think of yourself as your master. If you don't get up at this hour, you can't wait for others to take care of you."

Qianxue felt a dull pain in her brain, but she still managed to get up from bed, put on her clothes and looked at the only bronze mirror in the room.

Then she saw a haggard face. After thinking for a moment, she put some powder on her face, trying to hide her fatigue so that no one would notice her problem.

Yan Ran clicked her tongue at the door and muttered in a low voice: "Every day, she becomes more and more evil."

Qian Xuequan pretended not to hear and carefully covered the black and blue eyes.

She still stood obediently beside Zhao, not daring to say more or do less. Her highly tense mental state made her more and more tired, and she felt a little erratic when walking.

Even though the hands holding the things were trembling slightly, she managed to complete everything Zhao ordered without making any mistakes.

Until noon, Mrs. Zhao wanted to take a nap, and everyone in the room except her confidant Nanny was sent out.

Only then did Qianxue have a chance to take a breath, this was how they were servants.

Everything must come first to the masters. Even though they are already hungry, they still have to wait for the masters to eat and rest before they can think about themselves.

Qian Xue walked towards the kitchen in a daze, and did not notice a person walking far away from the corner of the porch. She bumped into him solidly.

She already had a headache, and this collision made her even more dizzy. If she hadn't been able to feel the body temperature from the other party, she would have suspected that she had hit a wooden pile.

Her body's instinct made her quickly salute and apologize, even though she didn't even see who the other person was.

A low smile came from above the head, and the deep male voice had a hint of contempt: "A new way to seduce people? It's really clumsy."

Qianxue's mind was spinning hard, and she finally realized who the owner of the voice was. She subconsciously wanted to raise her head, but as soon as she made a move, she was forced down by herself. She lowered her head and quickly admitted her mistake: "It's the slave who doesn't have eyes." , I bumped into the eldest young master, please forgive me."

Jing Yu waited for Qian Xue for a while, and saw that her body was already trembling a little, so he spared her the courtesy.

Qianxue breathed out slowly, thinking that the crisis was finally over, so she stood up and replied: "Thank you, young master, I will leave."

As soon as she took a step, Jing Yu grabbed her arm. Qianxue's heart suddenly sounded alarm. This was the eldest lady's yard. If she was seen tugging at the eldest young master, her life would be in danger. .

She hurriedly ran away from Jing Yu's touch, almost spraining her foot in her panic, but Jing Yu's hand restrained her tightly, making it impossible for her to escape.

She was so anxious that she no longer cared about etiquette. She looked up at Jing Yu and said in a slightly begging tone: "Young Master, this is unreasonable. Please let me go."

These words fell in Jing Yu's ears, causing him to hold the person tighter. He stretched out his long arm and fished it out casually. He directly pulled the person into his arms, and then kissed Qian Xue's slightly parted lips with her horrified eyes.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, except for the chirping of cicadas outside the house, and Qian Xue even forgot to breathe.

His whole body could not stop feeling hot, his snow-white face had a hint of pink, his almond-shaped eyes were slightly drooped, there was a touch of gentle water on his cheeks, and the corners of his eyes were bright red, which was exciting.

The breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and at this moment, Jing Yu couldn't help but feel a desire to sink.

At first, he just wanted to tease this annoying maid, but now, he really couldn't help but want to get closer.

He looked hard at the blush on her cheeks, his expression gradually becoming intoxicated.

Qianxue was the complete opposite. She was so frightened that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Ou Bai's arm was pressed tightly in front of Jing Yu's arm, unwilling to let him get any closer. She did not dare to resist vigorously, so she could only step back slightly, hoping that the other party would understand her rejection.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu completely went against her idea, hooked his big hand on the back of her head, and pressed in front of him, increasing the force. She was so shocked that she opened her mouth to scream, but instead Jing Yu took the opportunity to pry open the door and drove straight in. .

She felt like she would faint from nervousness in the next moment, and her eyes began to overflow with bright tears uncontrollably.

"Who is over there?" came an old voice with a stern scolding.

As she spoke, Nanny Zhao walked towards Jing Yu and Qian Xue who had just come out of Zhao's room.

Going to the small kitchen to see how the sweet soup that the lady will drink when she wakes up is ready.

However, I could vaguely see two figures in the distance, and look at the difference in stature.

At first glance, it was a man and a woman doing something dirty.

In the mistress's courtyard, these daring slaves dared to do such a low-level thing without betraying others, which made Nanny Zhao scold them fiercely.

Qianxue realized in an instant that it was Aunt Zhao's voice. Her heart, which had been panicked just a moment ago, felt like it was falling into an ice cave the next moment.

If she was caught by Aunt Zhao, she would be lucky enough to get a white silk ribbon, but if she was not lucky enough, she would be beaten to death with a stick.

Her lips trembled, and she finally made up her mind and bit Jing Yu's arm. Jing Yu felt pain and finally let go of Qian Xue, looking at her with an unhappy expression.

Qianxue didn't care about anything else and hurriedly begged in a low voice: "Young master, please save this slave. If Aunt Zhao finds out, my life will definitely be in danger today."

Aunt Zhao's footsteps slowly approached, and Qian Xue's body began to tremble more and more. Jing Yu seemed to be somewhat satisfied. He finally leaned close to Qian Xue's ear and said in an ambiguous tone: "Be sincere when asking for help." .”

When he left, he gently bit Qian Xue's earlobe, which seemed to be a silent hint.

Qianxue raised her head to look at Jing Yu, who was smiling lightly, and listened to the footsteps of Aunt Zhao getting closer and closer.

Finally summoning up all the courage, he stood on tiptoes, hooked his arms around Jing Yu's shoulders, and then took the initiative to hug him with a feeling of despair.

Her movements were very jerky. At first she would only touch Jing Yu's arm mechanically. Under Jing Yu's guidance, she learned to bite her lips lightly and slowly embrace him deeply.

Like a docile sheep, she shed her fur and walked step by step into the hands of Jing Yu, the evil wolf.

Jing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously pleased by Qian Xue's obedient appearance. He looked at the jerky lamb, but his ears accurately estimated the sound of Aunt Zhao's footsteps.

One step, two steps, three steps...

(End of this chapter)