Dahong was overjoyed, and the bridal chamber was full of flowers and candles. She looked at the master whose face was stained with a layer of blush, and was at a loss for a while.
Ji Ting was also so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. The two of them were separated by a distance of three meters and no one dared to look at the other, and they kept silent all the time.
There was a clear sound of silk and bamboo from outside the window, as well as the laughter of men and girls. The man drank alcohol, and on this occasion, the obscene language was very annoying, so he frowned intermittently and did not move. He set up an enchantment in a sensual way, blocking the sound from outside.
Ji Ting was a little absent-minded, and didn't notice this slight difference. When he realized it, only the light crackling of red candles was left in the room.
Why is it so quiet so early today? She glanced out curiously.
"It's getting late, and everyone else may be asleep." Knowing what she was thinking, Xu Duan immediately explained awkwardly, and a pair of star eyes sneaked a glance at her from time to time, as if he couldn't get enough of this living master.
This was the first time he talked to himself, Ji Ting's heart trembled, he just felt that he liked his voice, so the blush on his face became more obvious.
Looking at her round earlobes, Diandu lost his mind for a moment.
Ji Ting lowered her head for a while, feeling ashamed, and waited for a long time before anyone else came over. She realized that if she didn't take the initiative today, the two of them might be in such a stalemate tonight.
She doesn't want to sell herself, and if she wanted to, she wouldn't pretend to be ugly for so many years, but now that the old bustard has discovered her, she will definitely follow the path of the brothel girl next to her, and will hang around among the many men she doesn't like until she grows old. Do hard labor again.
The only thing she can be thankful for now is that her first benefactor is the one she fell in love with at first sight. Ji Ting took another glance at the break, and when he looked over, he quickly lowered his head, his heart beating thumping.
It's strange to say that she is tired of men, but seeing this young man today, she feels like she is destined. If she is a girl from an ordinary family, she probably will marry him if she lives or dies.
The red candle was crying, and intermittent shadows were dangling on the wall. Ji Ting mustered up the courage to look at him, and after noticing his blood-red ears, he suddenly became less nervous. He was more nervous than himself.
"Young master?"
A soft voice sounded, the broken Adam's apple moved, and then the eye sockets became wet. He has been waiting for hundreds of years for Ji Ting to talk to him, and now it's finally here.
Seeing the tears in his eyes, Ji Ting couldn't help being startled: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"...It's okay." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Xu Duan hurriedly turned his face away and wiped the corners of his eyes lightly, then held a handkerchief in a small hand and handed it to him.
Duan was stunned for a moment, looking at the smiling master in front of him, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
"My lord, it's getting late, let's rest." Ji Ting blushed, and finally spoke out.
Dipsut's brain froze for a moment: "Take a break?"
Ji Ting nodded shyly, took a look at him and then turned to go to the bed, Dixuan seemed to be bewitched, and followed him unconsciously, as soon as he reached the bed, Ji Ting pulled his sleeves, gently Pushing him to sit on the bed.
"My lord, I will help you change your clothes." Ji Ting finished speaking in a low voice, then put his hand on his belt.
Duan was startled, and took a step back anxiously. Ji Ting stared at him blankly, and asked uncertainly for a while, "Master, do you want the servants to change their clothes first?"
He pursed his lips continuously and remained silent.
Ji Ting looked at him in embarrassment, but obediently went to untie his clothes. It was only when her clothes fell off that Diandu realized what the meaning of "rest" was, and immediately wrapped her with a quilt with a sullen face, and looked away with a murderous intent.
If it wasn't for fear of harming Master's merits, he would have killed all those in this building who brought Master down.
Ji Ting was wrapped into a rice dumpling by him, and he was dazed for a long time before asking in a low voice: "Young Master, what do you mean by this, are you dissatisfied with my family?"
"No," Duan Duan said stiffly, but her fragrant shoulders that were unintentionally exposed just now flashed in his mind, he forcibly expelled the picture from his mind, and said with a sullen face, "You are a little girl, how can you do it in front of men casually?" These, hurry up and put on your clothes."
"..."
There was no answer behind him, and he paused for a while, a little worried that his tone would scare the master, hesitating for a while and then said: "Don't be afraid, I will redeem you tomorrow, and then help you settle down. Do whatever you want, don't look at people's faces, understand?"
The person behind him still didn't speak, hesitated for a moment, turned around carefully, caught off guard when he saw Ji Ting who was crying silently, and instantly became hoarse. Ji Ting was still wrapped in the quilt just like before, only one shoulder was still exposed, she didn't say a word, she just shed tears quietly, and when she saw the discontinuity looking at herself, she looked at him tearfully .
"... why are you crying?" asked in a hoarse voice.
Ji Ting bit her red lips, and tried so hard that the bitten place turned a little white. She had the urge to rush over to stop it, but she still held back after seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Young master, do you look down on the slave family?" Ji Ting asked with a sob.
Frowning continuously, he took a step forward: "Why do you say that?"
"If you don't look down on him, why don't you let the servants serve you?" Ji Ting asked back.
Duan was stunned for a moment, and his shoulders relaxed slightly: "Is this why you cried?"
"...Young master bought the slave family for one night, but he refused to let the slave family serve him, and he wanted to help the slave family redeem himself. Isn't it because he looked down on the slave family and felt pitiful for the slave family, so he acted like this?" Being redeemed was originally a good thing, but When the person in front of her was about to do this, Ji Ting felt a little depressed, she lowered her head and wiped her tears on the quilt, "Since the young master doesn't like it, then I won't force it."
He paused for a while, looking at her who was angry in front of him, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the adult he had always admired suddenly turned into a child, and he himself became the adult who wanted to appease the child. Looking at the tears in the corner of Ji Ting's eyes, he couldn't help but find it funny while feeling distressed, and at the same time, he spurned his attitude of making Master angry.
He pursed his dry lips, walked silently to Ji Ting and sat down, just like she did to him many years ago, reached out to help her wipe away her tears, looked at her pitiful eyes, paused, and comforted her with a gentle voice : "I don't look down on you, I just don't want you to be wronged."
Ji looked at him puzzled.
He sighed intermittently: "It's my fault. If I hadn't been too negligent, you wouldn't have fallen into this kind of place in the first place, and you and I wouldn't be in this kind of situation when we met again."
The word he used was reunion... Ji Ting suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You know my identity..."
"Master... Ting'er, you have suffered all these years." Tears welled up in the corners of Duan Duan's eyes.
Ji Ting stared at him blankly, and after a long time suddenly looked away: "I don't understand what you're talking about, and I don't know you, no matter why you came here, I just remind you that in this peaceful and prosperous world, if you want to Anything out of the ordinary, I'm afraid it won't happen."
She actually regarded herself as the old minister of the former dynasty. With a faint smile, he simply followed her and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so overconfident, I just... want to save you from here."
Ji Ting paused for a moment and didn't speak. Someone came to rescue her, she should be happy, but at this moment, she is only embarrassed, one is because the former court officials knew that she had fallen into a brothel, and the other is because she thought she had fallen in love with her man, but it turns out It's just for her former princess status.
"Go to bed first, tomorrow I will go to the madam to redeem you." Duan Duan said gently.
Ji Ting was silent for a long time, he didn't have the face to beg for a night's gift like before, he lay down on the bed silently and closed his eyes, Duduan stayed by the bed, and stayed there all night.
When the sky was bright, Ji Ting slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the figure in front of the bed was still there, as if he hadn't left all night. It's a pity that his seriousness is all for her identity, not for her. Ji Ting gave a wry smile, supported the bed and got up.
"Did you sleep well?" Dipsac looked at her immediately, seeing her pajamas unintentionally loosened, revealing the moon-white belly/pocket inside, he hurriedly turned his eyes away.
Ji Ting pursed her lips and closed her clothes, got out of bed with bare feet, went to the dressing table to get hairpins, then turned back to the bed. Duan looked at her suspiciously, before he could ask what he was going to do, Ji Ting stabbed his arm, and the bright red blood immediately flowed out and landed on the quilt.
"What are you doing?" Dipsac grabbed her hand in shock, and it took a lot of effort to resist the urge to use spells to heal her.
Ji Ting lowered his eyes: "My lord didn't touch me last night, if the bustard finds out, he will have to auction it again, it's better to save your troubles like this."
"..."
Duan still didn't understand why she stabbed him, and upon hearing this, he just took the golden sore medicine to bandage her with a cold face. Ji Ting stayed quietly, and thanked him after he finished bandaging.
"Clean up first, I'll help you redeem yourself." After finishing speaking, Duan gave her a worried look, and waited for her to nod before turning around and going out.
When the door opened and closed again, only Ji Ting was left in the room. She sighed softly and showed a bitter smile. She only sold for one night, and there were so many high-priced bidders, how could the madam easily agree to let her cash cow go, I'm afraid he will return without success.
Sure enough, not long after, Xuduan came back with a cold face. Ji Ting knew that he was rejected, so he comforted him softly.
"You don't have to worry, I've already paid the money. She doesn't dare to let others bother you these few days. As for the redemption, I will do it as soon as possible." Thinking of the old bustard's face just now, the broken face turned ugly.
Ji Ting didn't care much about the redemption, but he disapproved when he heard that he had kept him for a few more days. The brothel is a cave for selling gold, no matter how much money you have, I'm afraid it won't be enough to lose here.
"The previous dynasty has been destroyed, and there are no more princesses here, please don't be persistent, my lord." Ji Ting slightly knelt.
Duan hurriedly helped her up, and looked at her in embarrassment: "How can you salute me?!"
"You are a benefactor, and my family is duckweed. Naturally, I want my family to salute you." Ji heard that he was very concerned about etiquette, and was a little annoyed for some reason. If she didn't think about her status as the former princess, she could survive this day, but if she kept thinking about her previous glory, she would probably have died of shame and anger.
With a sullen face, he said uncomfortably: "... Anyway, you can't salute me, and you won't be allowed to salute me in the future, you know?"
"Yeah." Ji Ting looked away coldly, feeling that he didn't like him that much anymore.
Dixuan didn't realize that he had offended his master, so he served her patiently as before. Give those mortal things on your body to the old bustard, so that you can guard the master day by day.
He could have turned stone into gold to fool the old bustard, but because he was always worried that the karma would retribution to Ji Ting, he could only use these ordinary methods in the world.
Ji Ting saw that there were fewer and fewer things on him, even though he was always bored, he was a little anxious.
Another day, Duan was completely out of money, and had nothing to mortgage, so he had to find Ji Ting and said, "I left for half a day this afternoon, and came back after taking the money."
"You don't have to come here!" Ji Ting said immediately.
He paused for a moment: "Why?"
"... In short, don't come here." Ji Ting looked away, and didn't know what to say, after all, he was still a benefactor who spent money, and she had no right to say such things.
Xu Duo stared at her side face for a while, then smiled slightly: "Are you worried that I don't have enough money? Don't worry, I have a lot of gold mines, but I didn't care about them in the past. I will go back and dig some later, enough to feed I'm following you."
"I don't want to see you." Hearing his crazy words, Ji Ting's eyes changed a little... He couldn't be out of his mind because he spent too much money.
The discontinuity only took her to be a little sexual like in the past few days, no matter how you look at it, the master finds it interesting, Ji Ting blushed under his gaze, and was a little annoyed that he kept staring at her. After seeing enough of Duan Duan, he left the brothel and went to dig gold in his gold mine. After digging a few catties, he went to pick a few pieces of jade, and then put it into the Qiankun bag and returned to the brothel.
It was already night when he came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into the old bustard. The old bustard was flustered for a moment, and hurriedly greeted: "Mr. Shentu is here. Xiaocui in the building has admired you for a long time, why don't you let her drink with you?"
"No need." Duan Duan said and went straight upstairs.
The old bustard hurriedly stopped him: "Xiao Cui can't do it, what about Liu Yan? Su Su is fine too, why don't you..."
The discontinuity stopped abruptly, and looked at her with an ugly face: "Where's Ji Ting?"
…
Ji Ting was barely avoiding the drunk man with a smile, when suddenly the door of the wing room was kicked open, she was stunned for a moment when she saw the person coming, and then frowned.
Xuduan looked at her, and saw a flash of hostility from the forehead of the man who was very close to her. Ji Ting was stunned for a moment when he saw the traces, and when he looked at him again, there was nothing left.
Duan walked towards her with a gloomy face, pulled her outside without saying a word, and the man who was interrupted to play immediately yelled. He looked over coldly, and the eyes of the people in the room who were still angry suddenly lost their eyes, and they returned to their places to continue drinking and having fun, as if they had completely forgotten about Dudu and Ji Ting.
Ji Ting was trying to struggle out of Dianduan's hand without saying a word, but she didn't notice the weird scene behind her. After being forcibly pulled to the bedroom, she gritted her teeth and shook off his hand: "What are you doing?!"
"Didn't I say that, I'll be back soon, who told you to drink with those men?" Duan Duan angrily closed the door, turned around and asked with red eyes.
Ji Ting paused for a moment, turned his face away, and said lightly: "You are a guest of the slave family, and so are those people. There is no reason for the slave family to accompany you alone."
"I will pay!"
"They will too!" Ji Ting looked at him with a cold face, and couldn't bear to see the watery corners of his eyes, but thinking that he could no longer linger in the place of fireworks, he had no choice but to harden his heart.
Staring at her intermittently and stubbornly, she is obviously younger than him now, but she just can't give birth to the slightest momentum in front of her. After a while, his lips trembled slightly: "I will take you away, before that, you..."
"Before then, I will be detained by the bustard and will not let me go until I am old and beautiful. And what about you? Do you want to keep giving me money to support me? If that is the case, I am afraid that even if you have a few golden mountains, it is not enough for you to lose !" Ji Ting said word by word, with tears in his eyes.
Duan was silent for a moment: "In fact, I not only have a few gold mountains, but also..."
"It doesn't matter! Young master is kind enough to save me, I know it in my heart, but Ting'er is so blessed, I can't bear it," Ji Ting raised his head and swallowed his tears, "Young master, let's go, you help me like this, as long as It will make me feel uneasy, and instead of doing nothing and being protected by you, I would rather receive some ordinary benefactors, save some money, and find someone to rely on when I grow old."
After Ji heard about it, he didn't look at him anymore, and turned to leave, but he grabbed his arm behind him.
"Whether it's gold or silver, or my life, it should be yours. Don't be uneasy." Dipsac said in a trembling voice.
Ji Ting just thought it was ridiculous: "Whether it's gold and silver or your life, it belongs to the former princess, not to me. You should leave early before the curfew."
After finishing speaking, she ruthlessly pulled him to hold her hand, but after struggling for a long time, she hurt herself, and she didn't see him loosen even a bit. Ji Ting was annoyed again, and when he was about to say something more vicious to drive him away, he suddenly heard him say in a deep voice: "You don't just want an ordinary benefactor? Then I will be your ordinary benefactor."
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, then felt helpless and funny: "I don't mean..."
In the middle of speaking, she was suddenly hugged by the waist, she exclaimed, subconsciously supported his shoulder, and looked at him in panic: "What are you going to do?"
"Eliminate your guilt."
... how can this be eliminated? Before she could finish her daze, she fell onto the bed. Ji Ting stared blankly at Xuduan's eyes, and suddenly panicked when he saw the seriousness in his eyes, and hurried to push him.
Originally, he was just trying to find a way to solve the current predicament, but when he saw the panicked girl in the quilt, his eyes were suddenly stained with water, his throat was dry, and there seemed to be an unknown fire in his dantian, surging to kill him All burned.
Ji Ting looked at him nervously, not knowing what to do for a moment. Duan was also nervous, in order not to let her see his nervousness, he took a handkerchief and covered her eyes, and after she couldn't see anything, he said softly: "Just leave it to me."
"... Mmm." Ji Ting knew that it was wrong for her to promise, she should resolutely ask him to leave, and never have anything to do with him again, but she just couldn't help it, couldn't help wanting to give him everything she could.
These days, the big red bed curtain that hadn't been removed in time fell down, covering the room, and there was a faint cry, and finally calmed down under the deep comfort of the man.
Everything is full of warmth, but it seems to be in a panic. It was not until a little stain fell on the quilt that Dudu finally understood why Ji Ting stabbed himself after the first night they met.
The night gradually deepened, and the places where singing and singing were everywhere became quiet. People who were greedy for drinking had their own fun, and they didn't rest until the sun was about to break.
Lie Duan on his side, reaching out his hand to smooth Ji Ting's frown: "Are you tired?"
Ji Ting was in pain all over, and the sweat on his body was washed away like water, but he just nodded sleepily after hearing this. He held her into his arms intermittently and cautiously, and said in a low voice for a while: "Sleep, I will handle the rest."
"... Mmm." Ji Ting didn't know what he was going to deal with, and Wen Yan just responded lazily, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
After she fell asleep, Dixuan took the spiritual spring water from the Qiankun bag, and cleaned her and the filth on the quilt. When she stretched her brows because of the clean feeling, she turned around and went out to the old bustard. Dreamland did something tricky.
He couldn't wait any longer, he had to take Ji Ting away from this place as soon as possible, otherwise just seeing her talking to another man might make him be influenced by the demon.
After finishing all this, he returned to the room, sat by the bed and looked at Ji Ting's sleeping face in a daze. He actually... did that to his master.
Everything about last night appeared in his mind, his fingertips trembled, and his face turned red. He never thought that one day he would do such a deceitful thing, let alone that the master who has always been sacred in his heart would show that kind of expression under his body one day, and would gently grab his clothes collar, begging him to be lighter...
I can't think about it any more, and thinking about it any more is a blasphemy against Master.
Duan Duan resented himself for not being able to control himself, but also secretly rejoiced at being close to Master, and his emotions were too complicated for a while.
Not long after, there was a sudden scream from outside, followed by chaotic booming noises, and a barrier was set up next to the bed with a cold face, so that those people would not disturb the master's clear dream. Soon someone came over to ask for Dixuan, a trace of contempt flashed in Xuduan's eyes, and he followed directly.
Ji Ting slept until the sun was high and didn't wake up. After opening his eyes, he didn't see the break, so he wanted to get up to look for someone, but when he moved, he couldn't help but groaned, and collapsed back on the bed to rest.
... Some people seem to be decent and dignified, but they turn into animals with a little sweetness, which is not the same as usual. Ji Ting complained in her heart, but couldn't help but feel a little bit of sweetness.
Just as she was lying on the bed and thinking wildly, she walked in calmly, paused when she saw her, walked up to her uncomfortably, and covered her with the quilt: "Are you okay?"
"... Hmm." Ji Ting's face was dyed a deep red.
He continued to think of something, and his ears started to heat up. He coughed and turned away his face before he could speak: "Just now, the old bustard has agreed to your redemption, and I have brought back your deed of prostitution. You can rest here for a while. Day, when I make arrangements, I will pick you up."
Ji Ting was slightly startled: "How come..."
"It's just that something happened. Anyway, she has already agreed." He added a hint in the madam's dream, not afraid that she would not agree.
Ji Ting was still in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that he was going to go out from here, and looked at her continuously, with a little tenderness in his eyes: "From now on, you don't have to live in fear."
Ji Ting's eyes became hot, and he choked up: "How can I, my slave, let the young master treat me like this, if it's just because of my previous status, then..."
"My name is Xuduan," Xuduan interrupted her, "call me by my name from now on, don't call me son again."
"Dusa?" Ji Ting tilted his head with his eyes slightly bright, "What a strange name."
"It's a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, which has the effect of strengthening the body, invigorating qi and protecting the body. It was taken by my master." There was a smile in Duan Duan's eyes.
"You still have a master, your master must be a good person." Ji Ting laughed.
Nodding intermittently: "Well, good man."
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment when he saw the tenderness in his eyes, but he didn't think too much about it, and was still immersed in the joy of being out of the sea of suffering: "So I am free now? You left these two days, and the old bustard also You won’t force me to do something, will you? Look at the drama, every time something happens suddenly at the end, we won’t be in trouble, right?”
She had too many questions to ask, and Dudu patiently answered them one by one. Ji Ting felt a little embarrassed at the end of the question: "You don't think I'm annoying, do you?"
"Of course not," Diana paused after finishing speaking, and looked at her with some hesitation, "What about you? Do you find me annoying? Would you be unhappy if I took you away without authorization?"
He just kept her for a while before, and she was angry last night, and now he has bought her, should he be even more angry
"...idiot." Ji Ting smiled lightly. She was just a fool. She was angry before because she knew that she had no hope of leaving and couldn't bear him to linger here all day, so she tried to drive him away, but now that the old bustard is merciful and wants to let her go, she is naturally willing to go with him. He stayed and flew together.
Staring blankly at the smile on her face, only feeling that her heartbeat was going to be abnormal, Ji Ting looked at him with a smile: "What are you looking at?"
"You look good..." Dixuan blurted out, and suddenly paused when he saw her teasing eyes, "I treated you so frivolously last night, will you be angry?"
"It's my honor to be able to serve the young master, I'm not willing to be angry." Ji Ting lowered her head shyly.
Duan was stunned for a moment: "But women want to do those things with their sweethearts. Although I didn't force you, you can't refuse because of your status. Are you really not going to feel angry in your heart?"
"... You asked knowingly, I like you so much, how could I be angry with you." Ji Ting muttered in a low voice.
How clever is Dixuan's eyes and ears, when he clearly heard what she said, he was stunned: "You, you..."
Ji Ting also felt embarrassed, but looking at the handsome man in front of him, he gave birth to infinite courage: "Young master may not believe it, but the firework girl also has a heart. The moment I saw you, my family fell in love with you."
"...you fall in love with me?" Duan was still in a daze.
Ji Ting took a deep breath, stretched out his two arms from under the quilt, and gently wrapped his arms around his neck, the corners of his eyes were blushing: "My family likes the son, and the son is willing to spend a lot of money to protect the slave, but it is also in his heart." Do you also have a little liking for the slave family?"
He stared at her in a daze, unable to say the word 'dislike', and asked dryly after a long while: "Do you really like me? Is it for men, not children?"
"Master, you are joking, you look older than me, how could I treat you as a child." Ji Ting looked at him with a smile, only feeling that he had infinite love for him.
She looked at her in a daze, and after a long time, said hoarsely, "...you will regret it." If you remember who you are, if you remember who I am, you will definitely regret it.
"The slave family will not regret it. The slave family has a sense of destiny when they see the young master. This shows that it is our fate in the previous life." Ji Ting said immediately.
... In their previous lives, they were indeed destined to be very close. Duan is not someone who can be easily persuaded, but every time he listens to Ji Ting, he will be convinced instinctively.
"My lord hasn't answered me yet, do you like my family?" Ji Ting asked again.
Staring at her in a daze, looking at the expectation in her eyes, he nodded mysteriously: "I like it."
Ji Ting laughed and talked with him contentedly.
When Ji heard that he was tired of resting, Xu Duan went to buy a house, and every time the words that Ji heard that he liked him flashed through his mind, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Buying a house is not as easy as he thought, at least buying a comfortable and clean one in a short period of time seems to be very difficult to do, and Ji Ting is still waiting for him to pick her up, one day later will make her anxious. In desperation, Diandu had no choice but to go to Shanglu, where his friends are all over the world.
Shanglu, who has been in a unilateral cold war since the trouble in the devil world, was startled when he saw Xuduan actively looking for him, and hurriedly went up to him: "Is there something wrong with looking for me?"
"Is there any way you can help me build a house in Tongzhou City within a day?" If it wasn't because of his impulsive actions, Ji Ting would not have been so close to death, seeing him continuously, he still didn't want to talk to him, But now he is the only one who can help him.
Shang Lu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I have a friend there, he must know which house is suitable... What are you buying the house for?"
"It's something." Xu Duan didn't answer directly. In fact, after returning from the Demon Realm, he intentionally kept Shang Lu out of his master's business.
Shang Lu was silent for a moment, and looked at him flatteringly: "Okay, I will ask a friend to do it, and I will give you the key tomorrow."
"This is gold, if you don't have enough, ask me for it." As he spoke, he threw a large piece of gold to him.
Shang Lu hurriedly said: "No need, I have here..." It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Dudu turned and left. He pursed his lips and sat down a little disappointed.
He knew what the discontinuity was thinking about, and he felt deeply guilty that his impulsive actions had hurt his master, so he had been afraid to ask how his master was doing after he entered the mortal world all these years, but if he didn't ask, it didn't mean he didn't want to, he really wanted to go Look at Master.
It is impossible for Duan Duan to come to him for other people and other things, and the only one who can make him so anxious that he has to ask himself for help is only the master. Thinking that this house was found for the master, Shang Lu went crazy and wanted to see it.
Just one look, just one look.
Shanglu's friends were really good at doing things, and quickly found a house for Xuduan, and after checking it out, he was very satisfied, so he took Ji Ting out of the brothel.
Ji Ting rested for a few days, and his body was completely healed. After arriving at the mansion, he went around happily and noticed that there were no parents, relatives, or even servants in the mansion. He knew it was specially designed to accommodate her. bought. The smile on her face faded a bit, but she was still happy after all.
She lives a more realistic life than the girl in the building, and she also understands that with her background, she will never be able to enter the elegant hall. Even if she is redeemed by the son, she will only be a shameful outer room like this in the future, but so what, she As long as he can always be by his side, he is already satisfied.
"Don't you like it?" Dudu asked.
Ji Ting looked at him with a smile: "All the slaves prepared by the young master like it."
"Call me Dixuan." Dixuan looked at her helplessly.
Ji Ting's eyes were crooked, and upon hearing the words, he rushed towards him, Dudu hurriedly hugged him, and then laughed out loud: "It seems that I'm really happy."
"Xu Duan has prepared such a good house for the slave family, and the slave family can't repay it. If there is one, it's just me, and I don't know if Xu Duan can take a fancy to it." Ji heard that there seemed to be hooks in his eyes. Although she has not been trained, she has seen many girls how to trick men, and now she can finally try it on her sweetheart.
Her behavior is unfamiliar, and it may be useless to others, but when it comes to continuous discontinuities, she is spot on. Duan suddenly remembered the happy quilt that day, moved her Adam's apple and picked her up by the waist, striding towards the room.
Shang Lu, who hid in a corner and just wanted to take a look at Master, looked pale, as if he couldn't believe what he just saw. It wasn't until the dead of night that Dudu came out of the room satisfied. As soon as he stepped out, a knife was pointed at his face. His eyes turned cold instantly: "Who told you to come?"
"How dare you, how dare you... That's Master!" Shang Lu asked with trembling eyes.
He looked at him intermittently and indifferently: "So what, Master likes me, why should I not dare?"
"Fart! How could Master like you?" Shanglu roared.
Duan Duan subconsciously put a barrier on the bedroom, and then said expressionlessly: "Master admits it, if you don't believe it, you can pretend to be a guest and come to the door another day, and I will let her tell you personally." He also likes Master, just like Master As much as they like themselves, no one should try to break them up.
"You still have the nerve to say that?! You used to tie a red string on the master's soul. That thing is useless to people with high cultivation, but it is useful to ordinary people. Now the master is only a mortal body, and he will fall in love with it under the influence of the red string." You are normal too, do you dare to untie the rope before asking her?!" Shang Lu was so angry that his whole body was trembling.
After hearing what he said about the red rope, Xu Duan also froze in place. At the beginning, he tied the red rope just to feel whether the master was safe at any time, but because the master was a god, he ignored the possibility that she would fall in love with the red rope after she entered the mortal realm.
... He actually took advantage of someone's danger when Master was restrained by the red rope.
"Master will return to his body one day, and when the red rope fails, have you ever thought about what Master will do to you?" Shang Lu hated him for not arguing.
They will be expelled from the school, their relationship will be severed, and they will never see each other forever. Xuduan's whole body began to tremble, and the hostility in his forehead seemed to be uncontrollable. No matter how much Shang Lurao hated him for abducting Master, he couldn't be angry with him now: "Before we break up with Master now, there is still time."
"What should I do?"
"Leave, don't appear in front of Master again in this life, wait for Master to return, and then find a way to excuse." Shang Lu looked at him calmly.
Duan was silent for a long time, then nodded slowly: "Okay."
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