Su Jiujiu raised his head, his eyes full of panic and begging fell on Ye Mohan who was in front of Ren Li.
You know, every time she was in danger, Ye Mohan would always appear to rescue her from the dire straits.
But now, she is suffering and cannot speak.
After all, Ye Mohan had no idea that he was the little fox he had been looking for!
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu's heart was bitter, her nose was sour, and immediately after that, her beautiful watery eyes were quickly covered by a line of mist.
Compared to the bitter Su Jiujiu, Ye Mohan, who was at Ren Li's side originally, saw Su Jiujiu's eyes on him, looked at those beautiful eyes full of tears, and couldn't help but ruthlessly shudder in his heart. shock.
What kind of eyes are these!
The eyelashes are long and thick, with perfect lines, and the crystal clear tears in those watery eyes are constantly swirling gently, making the young man in front of him look more and more pitiful.
However, what shocked Ye Mohan the most was that the boy in front of him looked at him with endless sadness, pity, grievance, helplessness...
Such a wronged appearance, even a hard-hearted man, would not bear it when he saw it.
Especially, for some reason, when he met the pitiful eyes of the young man in front of him, Ye Mohan couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
It was as if, this pair of eyes, this expression seemed very familiar, as if he had seen such a pair of eyes before...
However, Ye Mohan couldn't think of where he saw it.
Goodbye to the boy in front of me, with dark skin, delicate features, small nose, and lips like petals.
Those thick eyebrows made him look a bit more heroic.
I have to say that the young man in front of me is really handsome.
And the aura emanating from him, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a servant!
Just as Ye Mohan was sizing up the young man in front of him, Su Jiujiu was already under arrest by the guards who stepped forward.
His hands were tightly shackled, and it hurt.
Seeing this, Su Jiujiu was even more flustered.
Could it be that this time, she is really doomed!
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but stare deeply at the man in front of him.
Just thinking about it, deeply engraving the appearance of the man in front of me in my heart.
After all, if she couldn't survive the fifty boards, she would definitely die.
If she really died, she would never see the man in front of her again!
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu's tears that had been hovering in his eyes finally couldn't help but fell down.
Ye Mohan, goodbye...
Just when Su Jiujiu was feeling sad, Ye Mohan, who had been silent until now, saw the tears on the face of the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but pull hard in his heart.
I just feel that my heart is very painful, as if someone is holding it hard with one hand!
For this kind of pain, Ye Mohan couldn't help frowning slightly.
In my heart, I was even more puzzled.
He never cared about the servants in the mansion.
Whoever Ye Moyu wants to punish, he will let him.
But this time, for some reason, looking at the tears on the face of the young man in front of him, and the complicated eyes he looked at himself, Ye Mohan was puzzled and puzzled.
From the bottom of my heart, gradually, I began to feel pity for the young man in front of me.
Thinking of this, Ye Mohan's red lips parted slightly, and the deep and hoarse voice slowly escaped from his mouth——
"Wait."
Ye Mohan spoke, although his voice was soft, but when he said those words, everyone around was startled.
Ye Moyu who was standing beside Ye Mohan, after hearing Ye Mohan's words, his handsome face froze slightly, and then he opened his red lips slightly and asked.
"Fourth brother!?"
When Ye Moyu spoke, his tone was full of puzzlement.
Facing Ye Moyu with a puzzled expression, Ye Mohan just glanced at him lightly, and then, with his lips slightly parted, he spoke.
"Nineteen, this slave is just an unintentional mistake, even if there is a mistake, it doesn't stop there."
"Forehead… "
Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Ye Moyu's pupils couldn't help but stare, and his brows were full of surprise.
You know, he knows his fourth brother's personality best.
On weekdays, his fourth brother would ignore how he punished his servants, but today, his fourth brother actually interceded for a servant.
This... is really unbelievable!
Could it be that today's sun rises from the west!
Compared to Ye Moyu who was full of surprise, Su Jiujiu, who was being held tightly by someone, was shocked when he heard Ye Mohan's words.
After all, she never thought that Ye Mohan would plead for her.
Because, as far as Ye Mohan is concerned, she is just a humble servant.
She followed Ye Mohan in the past, and knew Ye Mohan's personality very well.
Ye Mohan is indifferent, and he doesn't care about other servants besides himself.
That's why she didn't ask Ye Mohan for mercy just now.
Because she knew that even if she begged for mercy, Ye Mohan, who was always indifferent to her slaves, would not help her.
Who knows, this time, I was wrong.
Ye Mohan actually pleaded for himself!
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu was surprised and moved.
It turned out that no matter before or now, Ye Mohan has always been like a patron saint by her side, protecting her, how could this not move her!
Just as Su Jiujiu was grateful, Ye Moyu, who was standing beside Ye Mohan, was shocked.
The surprised eyes first walked around Ye Mohan and Su Jiujiu, and then, his lips were slightly pursed before he spoke.
"Since the fourth brother begged for mercy, then fine! This time, I will spare you!"
Ye Moyu spoke, but when he looked at Su Jiujiu, he was unwilling and annoyed.
You know, he was almost ruined by this dog slave just now, and it was his kindness to beat him fifty times.
Unexpectedly, the fourth brother suddenly pleaded for mercy for this dog slave.
Ye Moyu was surprised, but he didn't want to take his fourth brother's face seriously.
However, if this dog slave is not punished, it will be difficult to dispel his anger.
The more he thought about it, the more Ye Moyu hated the boy in front of him.
Su Jiujiu didn't know what Ye Moyu was thinking.
At this moment, after hearing Ye Moyu's words, Su Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Ye Mohan's eyes, he was even more grateful.
With red lips slightly parted, he knelt on the ground and spoke to Ye Mohan.
"Slave, thank the prince for your kindness, thank you Nineteenth Lord for your kindness..."
Listening to Su Jiujiu's thank you, Ye Mohan just pursed his red lips lightly, without saying a word.
But Ye Moyu, who was standing in front of Su Jiujiu, was still extremely upset when he heard what Su Jiujiu said.