Chapter 11 Gratitude Report

In the early morning, before dawn, Xia Xiaoyu woke up from hunger.Xing'er also got up and followed Xia Xiaoyu step by step to the kitchen.

"Ma'am, do you want... to cook?" Xing'er asked in a low voice, watching Xia Xiaoyu grab a handful of rice bought yesterday and put it into a small basin.

"Have you washed this pot?" Xia Xiaoyu lifted the pot on the stove, looked at it, and found it was clean.Xing'er was really bored, even the kitchen was thoroughly cleaned.

"Washed." Xing'er replied, hanging her head as if she was struggling for something, she suddenly raised her head, and said with firm eyes, "Your Majesty, how can you go to the kitchen with a golden body, Xing'er is here to finish it. "

"Would you?" Xia Xiaoyu laughed, and tapped Xing'er's forehead. This girl had never been in the kitchen before, "Don't talk about my rich body, I really hope that I only have less than a hundred catties."

Seventeen or eighteen years old, with a height of 1.6 meters and a figure of 150 catties, it is really too much!

"Miss..." Xing'er bit her lip and continued, "Your status is precious, how can you..."

"I'm very cheap. A basic salary of 5000 yuan. I was born and died. Don't you think it's cheap?" Xia Xiaoyu squatted down to look under the stove. There was no firewood, but there were some ashes. "Is there any firewood?"

"Yes." Myolie replied, "I piled them in the backyard."

"Bring me some." Xia Xiaoyu ordered, and fiddled with the tongs. She hadn't burned firewood for cooking, so she ordered while thinking, "Xing'er, firewood, Xing'er... hello...?"

No one paid attention to her, Xia Xiaoyu straightened up and glanced at Xing'er, only to realize that she was staring at the door blankly with a confused look on her face.Following Xing'er's line of sight, there was a person standing at the door.

A man in his twenties, a handsome man in his twenties, a handsome man in his twenties who can definitely kill the hearts of all girls in seconds.

The face has clear lines, and the facial features are perfect and impeccable, as if the best craftsman had spent his whole life painstakingly carving it out. Fascinating sapphires emit a breathtaking light.

He stood quietly at the door like this, expressionless, the faint light of the morning sun reflected from behind him, the breeze blew by, blowing the scattered hair on his forehead and temples, the whole seemed like an ink painting with a few strokes , so that people can't look away at all.

"He's in good shape, he was dying yesterday, but he's alive and kicking around today?" Fortunately, Xia Xiaoyu is not a girl, but an older young woman with relatively slow emotions. This kind of tender grass is a little less lethal to her. , if he is ten years older, it will be about the same.

His expression remained the same, and he said indifferently: "I haven't eaten for three days and three nights, I am... I am not a god."

Well, the temperament is very good, the manner is very good, the speech is very character, the injury is serious and cruel, this person definitely has status and background, and now, living in her small courtyard, how can such an excellent opportunity be missed? Be sure to do a good job of blackmailing.

Xia Xiaoyu didn't have any major goals, she just wanted some money so that after escaping from the mansion, she and Xing'er could have the capital to survive.

"Xing'er, go fetch water and bring some firewood. I want to wash rice and cook." Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly and decided to have a good talk with this man. Looking at the man in front of him, "Xing'er, go get firewood and fetch water. Xing'er, you damn girl, you're so cowardly..."

Xing'er was still fascinated, until Xia Xiaoyu poked her hard, she didn't realize it, lowered her head, blushed, and hurried out.

After Xing'er left, Xia Xiaoyu cleared her throat, pretending to be deep and said: "Well, I think we should have a good talk, what do you think?"

The other party was noncommittal, and looked at Xia Xiaoyu with a very penetrating gaze.

"I saved your life and healed your wounds, and now I want to feed you." Xia Xiaoyu didn't like the young man's eyes very much, frowned, and didn't bother to pretend to be deep. She spoke more quickly, and said very pragmatically, "You What good will it do me?"

"What do you want?" he asked.

What does she want?Xia Xiaoyu was startled, then said bluntly, "Silver."

"How much?" There was some disdain in the other party's eyes.

"A lot, a lot. I can buy a yard, which is bigger than this Qushen yard. Well... hire someone to cook and do laundry, and a cleaner. In addition, it is enough to buy a few shops and start a small business. Gu three or five buddies, no worries about food and clothing." Xia Xiaoyu thought, in a way, she is really very simple, straight-hearted, "Well... almost, anyway, enough for me and Xing'er to live, let me tell you , I spend a lot of money, and I especially like shopping."

The man's sculptural face suddenly softened, and there was a hint of interest in his cold eyes, as if Xia Xiaoyu's words amused him.

"What expression do you have?" Xia Xiaoyu stared at her eyes and said viciously, "Yeah, I don't have much to pursue, as long as I don't have to worry about food and clothing, if you have enough money, then give me enough to live in luxury That's it."

"Just now I heard that girl call your mistress, are you the mistress of this Mu Palace?" The man said these words slowly, "Why are you living in such a miserable life?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Xia Xiaoyu arrogantly returned the words the boy gave her yesterday.

"I would like to remind you that even if you escape from the mansion, let alone whether King Mu will hunt you down, you will not be able to survive without a good citizenship certificate." The man said softly, "Unless, you are willing to be a slave."

"You don't need to worry about this issue." Xia Xiaoyu frowned, "Unless you can help me get a legal identity certificate, if not, give me money."

There was ten seconds of silence, and the boy nodded.

"Okay, since you agreed, let's discuss in detail how much money you will use to repay my life-saving grace." Xia Xiaoyu frowned and smiled with eight teeth, "Let's set up another document or something. "

"I... have a lot of promises, why do I need evidence." The corner of the man's mouth ### twitched, and he said impatiently.

"Make a written proof, otherwise I won't give you food and throw you out." Xia Xiaoyu looked into the young man's eyes firmly, and never compromised, "Don't think that you are standing tall and straight now, I don't know, your injuries are not serious. During the recovery period of ten days and a half months, it is impossible to do any movements with a range of more than half a foot."

The man pursed his lips and remained silent, with an ugly expression on his face. He stared at Xia Xiaoyu with icy eyes. Xia Xiaoyu raised her head and held her fists against it.

"Miss, firewood and water..." Myolie entered the kitchen with a wooden barrel in one hand and a bundle of firewood in the other. The tense atmosphere immediately made her tremble. She put down her things and stood there in a daze. One sentence, "Do you want Xing'er to light a fire?"

"Xing'er, go to the house and get a pen and ink." Xia Xiaoyu said a few words, full of murderous intent.

Half an hour later, Xia Xiaoyu was satisfied with holding a piece of paper she didn't understand, and her eyes fell on the last place: Chu Li.

It turned out that the handsome man's name was Chu Li.

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