"Chen Nian's daughter Hong."

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth raised.

She took down the wine jar, opened it and poured it into the jug, put a basin of water on the copper stove, and put the jug in the water.

"It's kind of boring."

Su Xuan put down the martial arts cheats in his hand, looked at her and said, "Can you play the piano?"

"meeting."

She cherishes words like gold.

"Then play your best piece."

A moment later, the faint sound of the qin echoed in the small building, the melody was bleak, accompanied by the boundless snowstorm, the biting cold wind, like the mysterious ice for thousands of years, making people feel the chill from the inside out.

"The tune is too cold."

Su Xuandao: "Play the head more cheerfully."

The corners of Zhu Yuyan's mouth twitched, her face became more and more cold, but she still did as she did, but the music she played from her hands sounded strange.

"Don't play it."

He disliked: "As far as your piano skills are concerned, I am afraid that you are not as good as those who sell and sing in brothels. You are in vain as the suzerain of the Yingui sect. I doubt whether you are the real queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan."

"you."

Zhu Yuyan gritted her teeth, just now she was forcing herself to admit that she was the Queen of Yin, but now she is questioning whether she is real.

"Pour wine."

Su Xuan turned a blind eye to her expression and said to himself.

Although Zhu Yuyan hated it, he had no choice but to follow suit, got up and took out the jug, poured a glass of warm wine and brought it over.

He didn't pick it up, but looked at the snow scene outside the window.

Zhu Yuyan held a cup of tea, his arms were sore, he could only grit his teeth and say, "My lord, please drink."

"It's cold, warm it up."

Su Xuan said.

Thinking about when Zhu Yuyan, the majestic queen of Yin, the suzerain of the Yin Gui sect, the number one master of the Demon Sect, had ever suffered such humiliation.

It's fine to be a maid for others, but you still have to be picked and picked. This kind of disgust and torture, if you put it in the past.

That man dared to be so presumptuous, he had already been ripped apart by her, but now he had to humble himself.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, her eyes were flushed, and tears flowed down her cheeks. She sobbed softly, raised her sleeves to wipe the corners of her eyes dry, and went to warm the wine again.

"Young master, drink."

"It's hot, warm it up."

"Young master, drink."

"It's cold, warm it up."

After warming it up seven times, Su Xuancai took the wine glass and drank it down...

"The skill of warming wine needs to be practiced more, just use some skills, how to be the maid of the shopkeeper."

Su Xuan teased.

Zhu Yuyan remained silent, her bottom line and self-esteem were defeated time and time again, and she was passively lowered time and time again.

The thought of living such a life in the future fills her with despair.

Fortunately, the true qi in his body is recovering rapidly, even though he was no match for this man in his heyday.

But at least with true energy, she would have a sense of security in her heart.

"Do you think you can resist after your cultivation base recovers?"

Su Xuan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking: "I can completely seal your internal energy, even shatter your dantian and abolish your cultivation, but I didn't do that."

He turned his head, looked at Zhu Yuyan, and said with a smile, "Do you know why I didn't do this?"

"You have self-confidence, even if I recover my strength, I will not be able to resist you, let alone escape from your grasp."

"clever."

He gave a thumbs up and praised: "You are worthy of being the Queen of Yin, and you are even more worthy of being the number one master of the Demon Sect."

Zhu Yuyan's face darkened and he didn't speak.

At the stairway, Xuan Hu, who had taken a shower, was shaking the water off his body, and then slowly walked into the room after it dries up.

"Roar"

First, he gave Zhu Yu a low growl of warning, and then curled up in front of the bed to sleep, Su Xuan yawned and said, "I'm going to sleep, the whole room is only this one bed, you can either sleep on the bed, or sleep on the ground .”

After speaking, he got up from the chair, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to practice the Vajra Dragon Elephant Kung Fu and the Marriage Dress Magic Kung Fu.

After waiting for more than half an hour, but there was no sign of Su Xuan opening his eyes, Zhu Yuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unconsciously, he tightened the long skirt on his body, and the cold wind swept in a little snow, but fortunately, he recovered [-]% of his true energy, and it was not cold at all.

She simply stood like this, holding the Fiery Sword in her arms, leaning on the table next to the bed and dozing off.

The whistling sound of the wind mixed with Xuanhu's trembling snoring.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and Zhu Yuyan, who was asleep, opened her eyes suddenly, and a gleam of light appeared in the depths of her pupils.

The true qi in her body has recovered by [-]%, and she looked at the man on the bed who was meditating and practicing qi.

The right hand holding the long sword tightened unconsciously, her pretty face turned cold, her eyes were indifferent, she really wanted to draw out the sword and kill Su Xuan.

But in the end, Zhu Yuyan still forcibly suppressed this impulse, closed his eyes, and continued to doze off.

In the early hours of the morning, Su Xuan woke up from his practice, got off the bed, and stepped on the ground. Zhu Yuyan immediately opened his eyes, staring at him with killing intent.

"Don't look at me like that."

Su Xuan joked: "I gave you a chance last night, but you didn't dare to do it, so today you dare?"

"Humph"

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, but did not refute as if resigned to fate.

"Hurry up and boil the water, and then serve your young master to wash, dress, and make breakfast."

He grinned.

She just went downstairs, and after a while, she came up with hot water and filled the wooden barrel. 2.4

"Young master, face."

Zhu Yuyan spoke with a cold face.

Su Xuan took the silk, put it in the basin, and after washing, he went to practice martial arts on the martial arts stage, practicing swordsmanship, boxing, palm and other martial arts.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the small building, and accompanied by the smoke and fire, was swept by the cold wind and drifted around.

"Boom"

"Boom"

A powerful energy erupted on the martial arts stage, like a thunderclap. Zhu Yuyan, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the movement, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked to the window to look.

I saw the power of palm wind and fist force raging, even from a long distance, one could feel the terrifying power contained in it.

"evildoer."

She bit her lip and whispered.

Compared with that day when they fought in Shendu City, Su Xuan seemed to be much stronger again.

This man is getting stronger and stronger, and the gap between him and himself will only get bigger and bigger, Zhu Yuyan can't help but ask himself in his heart.

Do you really want to be his maid for the rest of your life?

What about Yingui faction?

What should Wanwan do?

What about the important task of Daxing Demon Sect?

But the current self, even if he escaped, what face would he have to walk around in the rivers and lakes?

What face does he have to be the suzerain of the Yingui sect, to be the master of Wanwan.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

She shook her head with a wry smile, and then started cooking.

After a while, several dishes came out of the pot one after another, three meat and two vegetables plus a soup.

"Young master, it's time to eat."

Zhu Yuyan washed his hands, walked to the martial arts stage, and said with a cold face.

"Is breakfast ready so soon?"

Su Xuan stopped practicing and said in surprise.

The latter did not answer.

He is not annoyed either, if he wants to completely subdue this person, he must be patient and spend some thought and means.

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"You're not very good at this craft."

Su Xuan frowned after tasting two dishes, and put down his chopsticks.

"I love to eat, but I don't want to eat."

Zhu Yuyan's face was frosty.

"Feed it to Xuanhu, Xuanhu won't even eat it."

He curled his lips, just at this time, Xuan Hu came downstairs from upstairs, stretched his head and smelled the food on the table, then shook his head, and cast a contemptuous look at Zhu Yuyan.

It seems to be saying, how can there be such an unpalatable meal in this world.

It's fine to be despised by Su Xuan, but now he is despised by a tiger, even with the mood of a yin queen, he can't hold back, his pretty face is flushed.

"Take it down and do it again."

Su Xuan spoke.

Zhu Yuyan could only lower his head, take the plate to the kitchen, and stare fiercely at the man drinking tea in the lobby.

Then the fire in the stove was raised, and vegetables were chopped and fried.

"The salt is heavy, do it again."

It took less than half an hour to prepare and serve it up. Su Xuan took a sip and put down his chopsticks.

"The salt is light, do it again."

"The soup is running low, make it again."

"There is too much water, do it again."

Zhu Yuyan cooked a meal more than ten times, and it was only at noon that Su Xuan was satisfied.

Standing by the side, waiting for the man to eat and drink enough, he served the teacup again. After rinsing his mouth, he said, "I have put away the dishes and chopsticks for washing. There are still many clothes in the room waiting for you to wash."

"I haven't eaten yet."

Zhu Yuyan was upset.

"You can't even cook a meal, but you are embarrassed to eat?"

Su Xuan sneered: "If you don't wash your clothes clean later, you won't even be allowed to eat dinner."

Zhu Yuyan put away the bowls and chopsticks in silence, and after washing, he took his clothes to the pool, fortunately the underground water was not very cold.

"boom"

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