Lu Yi was already prepared to be beaten violently by him, but found that the way he looked at her gradually became a little weird, and finally he turned around and left. \ "Hey, do you want to eat chicken tonight?"
She chased after him and asked a little guilty.
Xuan Jing paused for a moment, said nothing, and walked towards the backyard without even looking back.
Looking at his leaving figure, Lu Yi seemed to feel a little more lonely and sad, and her little face couldn't help but twitch.
Could it be that his face is made of paper and he was injured when he put a piece of mud on it?
What a weirdo No wonder Master Niang was very unhappy when she learned that she was going to be sent here by Master.
Green clothes walked back to the front yard, went into the house and changed her clothes, then fetched well water to wash her face, then sat by the well and washed her ruined clothes.
After she washed the dirty clothes and was about to dry them, she turned around and saw a figure standing behind her.
"Ouch" She was still frightened and took a few steps back, staring at Xuan Jing who had washed her face: "What are you doing?"
Xuan Jing's expression was very cold at this time, and he handed her a bag: "Here are fifty taels, just pack them up and leave."
Lu Yi was confused.
He wanted to drive her away.
But it doesn’t work.
Master said he would pick her up after a year.
She was driven away.
Where can she find Master?
At the beginning, the master and his wife told her in a semi-threatening manner that she must stay in this villa no matter what, otherwise they would never care about her again.
But she's been here less than two days "Well, let me help you see if you're injured anywhere."
Luyi suddenly became servile and looked at his face hastily, "I remember that the piece of mud just now was not that hard, right?"
As she spoke, her hands directly covered Xuan Jing's face without him being prepared.
Xuan Jing's expression suddenly changed.
Just as he was about to brush her hand away, he felt an extremely familiar feeling from the touch of the small hands covering his face.
Luyi didn't notice anything was wrong with him at all.
She came close to his face, almost standing on tiptoes to take a closer look at the place where she had applied mud just now.
A pair of small hands were still touching here and there very irregularly.
It wasn't until she noticed that the man in front of her had a very strange look in his eyes that she suddenly realized that her actions at this time were going too far, and she hurriedly retracted her hands.
But she found that her hands were firmly grasped "Who are you?"
His eyes were deep and mysterious.
When he said these three words, his voice was a little expectant and a little sad.
Lu Yi blinked in confusion: "Lu Yi" "You are not in green clothes," he said firmly, his eyes fixed on hers, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes.
Lu Yi pursed his lips: "Lu Yi was given my name by my master, and I don't even know it myself."
"Your master" Xuan Jing suddenly became alert, "Who is your master?"
"My wife's husband" "Who is your wife?"
"The proprietress of Tingfeng Tavern" Tingfeng Tavern That woman is just an extremely ordinary woman and should not "You lied."
Xuan Jing's eyes suddenly became stern and he glared at her sharply.
Well, it was still discovered.
This lie by the master's wife is of no use.
Seeing her eyes turning around, Xuan Jing frowned and increased the strength on his hands: "Tell the truth."
"Ah" Lu Yi didn't want his wrist to be broken by the madman in front of him, so he had to shout loudly, "My master is Xue Cong" Your Majesty, you lost a demon queen
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