"Princess, just call me Mu Mian. I'm not qualified to be your master."
Mu Mian, whose outlook in life was refreshed, smiled stiffly.
She was afraid that this person would reach level seven tomorrow, and the master would be worse than the apprentice.
Hey, I can't afford to lose face.
After hearing this, Butler Jiang's face suddenly turned cold. He stared at Mrs. Zhao and took back the money bag he handed over.
Looking at the housekeeper's cold expression, Mrs. Zhao panicked and quickly shook her head and argued, "Ning'er, how could Auntie sell you? You must have been confused and heard it wrong..."
"Oh? No?"
Jiang Ning's eyes fell on Zhao's waist. Zhao felt guilty and subconsciously covered the cloth belt tied around her waist.
Jiang Ning suddenly opened her eyes, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.
The man was stunned, "Why are you awake? Hehe, it's better to be awake and it's more fun to play..."
Filled with hatred, Jiang Ning grabbed the hard wooden box on the side and smashed it on the man's head.
Jiang Ning pushed the man away coldly, put her hand into the man's clothes, and looked for her contract of sale. She quickly found a piece of paper and took it out.
In the dilapidated small courtyard, Jiang Ning lay paralyzed on the yellowed quilt, with unkempt hair and a miserable look on her face.
A mouse rustled across her body. She moved her eyelids but remained still.
A pair of broken legs have long been immobilized due to lack of medical treatment.
With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open, and a man in coarse linen clothes came in cursing.
Xiaocui tilted her head, thought for a while, and replied:
"It's not a big deal, it's just that you said he has a low bloodline and it is an insult to the royal bloodline.".
"Then His Majesty sent him out of the palace to pay homage to the Buddha."
This...Original owner, come back, I have a meal of fried meat on bamboo boards that I want to treat you to!
The black car was driving on a straight road. At midnight, there were no people on both sides of the road, not even cars. Only the street lights on both sides of the road were still working hard.
The dim car lights in the back seat were on. Wen Li was sitting on the left and Fu Yuxiu was sitting on the right. There were fruits and cakes on the elevated table between them.
Both from the presentation and production, they are all very delicate snacks. The car is a closed space, and the smell of light cream lingers on the tip of Wen Li's nose.
"You!"
"Shameless!
Li Su shouted in a low voice and turned away in a panic. His jade-white face was instantly stained with red, and even the roots of his ears that were infected with Murong Yun's breath turned red.
At the same time, the identity of the other party was also confirmed again, because Murong Yun once peeked at him bathing...
She was the only one besides his mother who knew the location of his birthmark!
