After shopping for clothes, Muyan, who was not short of money, directly found an inn and rented out a yard.
After dinner, Yan Haotian, who washed up and put on new clothes, knocked on Muyan's door.
The moment he opened the door, he saw a woman in a quicksand white dress under the candlelight, even a battle puppet like Yan Haotian who had become numb to life, couldn't help feeling a little amazed in his heart.
I saw that after Muyan took a bath, she changed into the pleated quicksand skirt that Xiaobao had chosen for her during the day.
The originally gorgeous face, under the background of the flowing clothes and temples, looks even more elegant and refined, making people look at her as if they are in a fairyland.
However, Muyan's expression is always so charming and lazy, so in addition to being ethereal, she adds a bit of charm that makes people's hearts flutter.
However, Yan Haotian's astonishment was only for a moment, and he knelt down on one knee.
He couldn't speak, but what he did was a very standard master-servant courtesy.
Holding a cup of tea in her hand, Muyan took a sip in a leisurely manner, she didn't mean to step forward to help him up, but said indifferently: "Do you know why I want to save you?"
Yan Haotian didn't get up, and didn't move, just knelt quietly like that, as if he didn't care about the answer at all.
Muyan replied to herself: "Actually, what I want to do is not to save you, but to make things difficult for Gong Qianxue."
"Because I found out that Gong Qianxue wanted to take you for my own use and bought you from the ghost market, so I carefully checked your life experience, so I accidentally learned what Yan Lie did to you. What I did. I saved you because I didn't want to make Gong Qianxue happy. But no matter what, you owe me your life."
Muyan put down the teacup, and looked at him with lightning eyes, "Now, I can give you two ways."
"The first way, as my subordinate, you have served me for five years. After five years, you should have paid off the debt you owed me. After that, we will not owe each other. No matter where you want to go or what you do, I won't stop it."
Yan Haotian raised his head and looked at her fixedly, without any expression on his face.
The corners of Muyan's lips twitched, and she continued: "The second way, you are willing to recognize me as the master, from now on you will lose your personal freedom and can only work for me. If one day you dare to betray me, I will let you You can’t live but you can’t die. But on the contrary, as my person, I will also provide you with mysterious medicine to heal your wounds, at least to ensure that you can reach the peak of the heavenly level without any problems.”
If ordinary people heard that they could advance to the peak of the heavenly level, they would have been too excited to hold on to it.
But Yan Haotian's expression was very calm from the beginning to the end, it could even be said to be dead silent.
He got up from the ground, then knelt down on one knee again, clenched his right hand into his heart, and crawled down completely.
This is a very humble gesture.
It is also a gift of master and servant without any discount.
Yan Haotian put his head on the cold ground, his body did not shake or tremble.
In fact, as early as when Muyan allowed him to abolish Yan Lie to take revenge, in his heart he had already recognized Muyan as the master.
His life, when the whole family was exterminated, was already lifeless.
It was Muyan who gave him a new life, and also gave him a chance to take revenge.
Therefore, he didn't feel humbled and aggrieved at all for recognizing Muyan as his master, but only felt extremely fortunate.
Because only in this way can he find the meaning of continuing to live.
Muyan stretched out her hand and tapped the seat opposite, "Sit down, I'll take your pulse."
Yan Haotian complied silently.