Chapter 693 Queen Wei [4]

"Yes, I will take care of it." Zhongkui said.

Only then did Ji Shu swallow a mouthful of saliva, and patted his chest. His tense emotions seemed to be loosened all of a sudden, and he showed a somewhat relaxed smile.

When the inner eunuch was far away, he said: "Others can see you, so it seems that you are really not a ghost."

"You are a ghost!" Chongkui pretended to be unhappy, "Where did you see that I am a ghost? Why do you have such a wicked mouth?"

"Your Majesty was rude, girl, don't blame me!" Ji Shu couldn't stop bowing, apologizing and begging for forgiveness.

"It's okay if I ask you to forgive you. Tell me, have you seen me before? Why do I think you have a very strange face? I've never seen you before."

"This, this..." Ji Shu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, saying some words, after all, you can't talk nonsense.

He was born in a humble family, so it was a great honor and opportunity to come here to read to the princess, and to borrow the books he wanted to read every day. If he talked nonsense, he would lose this opportunity and never have such a good opportunity again.

It is so difficult for a scholar with this idea to get ahead...

So, even though this opportunity is really weird and unusual, he just needs to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Chongkui glanced at him, "Do you live in the palace?"

"How can I? As a servant, I can only live in the alley outside the palace." Born as a slave, how can I live in the palace?
"Then you go to the palace every day, isn't it a long way?" Chongkui changed the topic.

"It's a bit far away, but such an opportunity is rare. I was born in a humble background, and this may be my only chance to get ahead." Ji Shu said coyly, it seemed that he was not humble in his heart.

It's just that he is yellow and thin and looks shabby, but his eyes are still piercing.

"The princess must have given you a lot of rewards. If you accumulate more money, you may be able to go out and choose a powerful country leader, and your chances of becoming a leader may be greater." Chongkui said.

"The girl doesn't know something. I am a slave in my lower body. Unless my master returns me free, I can't leave Weiguo. Even if I escape and go to any country, the mark of slavery will always be there, and no one will reuse me." Ji Shu Shake your head.

"Your master is short-sighted." Chongkui shook his head, "In this era, scholars should respect you."

Ji Shu was stunned, feeling a little sore in his heart, accumulated in the bottom of his heart, and there was nowhere to vent it for so many years.

He is already in his 20s, but at this age he doesn't have a chance to make a name for himself. I wonder if he can still count on him in this life?

"Both the master and the family members have no hope for this servant, and I'm afraid there will be no future as a slave." Ji Shu said desolately.

"The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan." Chongkui said with a faint smile.

Ji Shu raised his head suddenly, it was hard to imagine that such words would come from the mouth of a little girl.

"Sir, if you are Honghu, you don't have to be depressed and disappointed. Now you just need to wait quietly. One day the strong wind will come, and Honghu will be able to ride the wind!" Zhongkui raised her head, and a gust of wind gently blew her hair.

Ji Shu tightly squeezed the hands hidden in his sleeves, his nails hurt his flesh, and he realized that this girl was not a dreamer.

She is real.

One day the strong wind will come, and the swan will be able to ride the wind!

"If you can borrow the girl's good words, the wind will rise in the future, and you will do your best to repay the girl's kindness!" Ji Shu made a deep bow.

(End of this chapter)

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