Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

All of a sudden, a clear girl's voice, like a breeze, suddenly blew away the depression in his heart.

The girl asked her, "are you from China?"

When sang Yuxin turned his head, he saw that he was wearing the same wide overalls like a bucket.

The girl and he are about the same age, wearing a ponytail, smiling sweetly, gill side there are two shallow pear vortex.

In this place, to hear familiar hometown dialect, people feel that they are closer than their relatives.

Sang Yuxin had a bad impression on the girl.

He said, "yes, are you Chinese? "

the girl nodded and said," my name is Li Yajing, but here they gave me a new name, Emily. "

"So you..." Sang Yuxin frowned and had a bad premonition.

Li Yajing grinned bitterly: "I am the slave of the second prince beske. I was sold here by human traffickers."

"Ha?..." Sang Yuxin didn't know what to say for a moment, but suddenly his words stopped.

However, Li Yajing smiles and restores her sweet smile: "but I've been here for several years, and I'm used to it. what about you? Are you also sold here by traffickers? "

Sang Yuxin nodded heavily, then shook his head again, and said, "I was kidnapped here by Princess Barbara."

Li Yajing was a little surprised: "Princess barbo? Is it the princess who is said to be willful and unruly? "

Sang Yuxin couldn't help laughing: "is her opinion so bad? We all know that she is a willful and unruly princess? "

Li Yajing laughed with embarrassment and said, "I just listen to the servants and slaves around me. I haven't been in contact with her, but I'm sure it's not easy to be her slave. Li?"

Sang Yuxin thought about it, but in fact, it was not so bad.

His days, if he were someone else, maybe others would enjoy it.

It's just that he sang Yuxin can't be a person who will bow down to others for the sake of luxurious life.

Instead of answering this, he asked, "since you are a slave of besque, why are you here again?"

Hearing this, Li Yajing sighed heavily and said, "beske is a child with a heart. If he doesn't make him happy, he will punish our slaves. You see... " Li Yajing stretched out his palm and showed it to Sang Yuxin. "The scar on it is that when he got up last weekend, I didn't have time to leave him. Because he got up, he put my hand in the brazier. This is not enough. He also punished me to work as a coolie in this ranch."

Seeing the scar and scald marks, sang Yuxin took a breath of cold air from her palm.

This second prince, beske, is too inhumane.

Just because get up angry, put the hands of innocent people into the brazier.

At the thought of that scene, sang Yuxin's palm became hot.

Li Yajing chuckled and took up her hand. She looked at sang Yuxin with some pity: "however, it must have been more difficult to be around barbo? I've heard that her temper is worse than beske's

Hearing this, sang Yuxin blinked.

Is the barb in Li Yajing's mouth really the same person as the one he knows?

Why, he thought, barbo was so much better than besque?