The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"There was a dispute in the slave trade in front of the group, and the seller and the buyer started fighting." Caiyi replied, wondering whether to drive those troublemakers away.

Qiongying raised a small corner of the car curtain and looked outside.

"It seems that the fight was very fierce, Caiyi, do you know the reason?" Qing Jun frowned, he didn't want to waste time here.

"It seems to be because of the beautiful man who was tied up. Because the price was not right, the seller fought hard, so there was a fight." Caiyi replied.

Qingjun looked at the tied man, he was indeed a handsome man, even though he was wearing coarse linen, he was still beautiful, but only beautiful.

"Buy that man and let those two groups get out." Qiong Ying put down the curtain of the car and stopped looking.

"Yes, Lord." Caiyi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly walked towards the center of the street.

Qing Jun was also stunned, and just let those two groups go, why did you buy that man?

It was nothing more than a money issue, and Caiyi settled the matter with a few strokes, untied the man, and dragged him to the carriage.

The man's face was pale, with scars all over his body except his face, covered by thin cloth, shivering from the cold.

Although Caiyi was a woman, her movements were not gentle, pulling the man painfully, she let go without warning, and the man almost fell down.

"My lord, I have already bought it." Caiyi said respectfully.

"What's your name?" A soft voice came from the carriage.

Surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and it was a female voice without warmth.

But he didn't speak for a long time, his lips were a little purple and bloodshot, he couldn't speak, he still didn't dare to speak.

Caiyi gave the man a cold look, and almost drew his sword: "Tell me, what's your name?"

"Qing Lan." The man spoke slowly, his voice was warm, mixed with a hint of hoarseness, his lips were cracked with a slight wound, and a trace of blood spilled out.

"age?"

"23." The man replied in a low voice.

Qingjun frowned again, she asked age what?Just throw it away!

"Do you have family?" Qiongying continued to ask.

"No." The man shook his head and replied.

"Are you married?"

"...No." The man trembled slightly, his face turned pale again, he couldn't understand what the person in the carriage meant.

"Is the body clean?"

"I have a lot of blood on my body, and I haven't washed it for many days." The man replied cautiously.

"No, I'm asking if you're virgin."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere around the carriage was extremely strange.

Qingjun was startled, his fists under his sleeves were clenched slightly, and a trace of panic and cruelty flashed in his eyes, why did she ask such nonsense? !

Even Luo Yi Caiyi was stunned for a moment, did the lord want any man, and there were thousands of times better than this man.

The man's face was pale and his whole body was stiff. It was unknown whether he was frozen or frightened.

"Talk back." Caiyi looked at the man, her eyes did not dare to look down upon him, and her tone became much better.

"...Yes." The man lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly, his face ashen.

"Caiyi, now take him back to the palace and find someone to teach him."

"Yes, Lord." Caiyi nodded respectfully.

"Luo Yi, let's go."

"Yes, Lord." Luo Yi drove away, drifting away.

Caiyi walked up to the man and said politely, "My lord, please."

"Where are you going?" The man looked at Caiyi vigilantly. He had seen how powerful this woman was just now. He would definitely not be able to escape. Even if he did, he would be arrested.

"Go back to the palace." Caiyi replied.

"What palace?" The man did not move for a long time.

"My lord, you don't have to worry about the palace in Yancheng." Caiyi's tone could not be called respectful, but she was very polite, and patiently answered one by one.