The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 202 The Mermaid’s Longevity Candle (45)
The nobles of Haicheng look down on shark slaves, but show their wealth and status by raising shark slaves at home.

When the high priest was young, someone sent a beautiful mermaid to his house.

The high priest who grew up in a noble family has never looked down on this group of shark slaves.Apart from selling their hues, they have no other function.

That day, he had just returned from a banquet, and in his mind were still the fawning smiles of those shark slaves, entwining the young masters of the aristocratic family present with their enchanting dancing postures.

He also casually teased a seductive shark slave, and like everyone else present, he used them as a tool to vent his desire.

But the shark slave in the house is different.

She was sent to the house, and this was her first time serving people.The tulle on her body made her slender and graceful figure faintly visible. She sat quietly on the bed with a demure profile.

Like white jade, with a bit of childishness, the long blue hair poured down loosely, draped over her shoulders, and sprinkled on her slender legs.Haicheng was very windy and snowy, but she was as tender as a spring bamboo shoot unearthed in the spring rain in Yuncheng Mountain.

Sensing that someone had entered the house, Shamanu was not afraid of the high priest at that time, and even showed a shallow smile.

The high priest could no longer remember his state of mind at that time, he only knew that at that moment, his heart was moved.

He likes to hold his merman's little hand, it's soft and cool, and he doesn't want to let go.

But the aristocratic family will not have a shark slave who will become the mistress.

The identity of the high priest does not allow him to fall in love with a shark slave.

He dotes on her, but hates her at the same time!

Why if she is a shark slave, why does she want to escape all the time, wouldn't it be good to stay by his side?

Like all the cruel Haicheng people, every time he finds that the fish slave wants to escape, he uses all kinds of cruel criminal laws to torture him.

It wasn't until she really left that the high priest suddenly woke up.The tearful faces played back in my mind, only to remember the original smiling face.

The shark slave who signed the contract will suffocate to death if he does not stay with his master well.

When the high priest found his shark slave, there was only a cold corpse left.

After the merman died, he should be buried in the sea. She ran for a long time, but she was almost able to return to the sea, back to the sea area.

Just a little bit before she could go home.

But she can't run...

Can only listen to the sound of the waves, and the singing of the same race in the distant sea.

When the story ended, the room suddenly fell silent for a long time, and the memories were finally sealed in my mind again.

The high priest sighed, and finally persuaded: "Third Young Master, even if it is really for this shark slave, you still took a risk with this move."

It must be very difficult for him to amend the laws of hundreds of years with blood.If the second son and the Wu family counterattacked, he might not end well.

Cen Mu was indifferent after listening.

Cen Mu asked calmly: "Teacher, do you hate the people of Haicheng?"

"hatred!"

But what he hates the most is himself.

Cen Mu smiled slightly, put on his cloak, and led the high priest out of the tower.

"High Priest, can Haicheng prosper?" They haven't gone down the mountain yet, the ancient buildings stand at the foot of the mountain, and the houses with Haicheng characteristics that stretch for thousands of miles stand silently in the wind and snow.

Looking from the past, the lights are dim and the flowers are blooming.Now there are only a few lights left, and before Haicheng is stabilized, no one knows if it will cause trouble.

The prosperity is not what it used to be.

(End of this chapter)