The villain boss of the fast time travel has collapsed again

Chapter 105 Be a Loyal Dog Butler 8
He didn't realize at all that his current behavior had completely surpassed that of master and servant.

He also didn't realize how intimate and even gentle his movements were.

On the contrary, the two guards behind saw this scene and their eyes widened suddenly.

This is this...

The two of them were surprised or even terrified, but they saw Song Yuan turned his head and looked over, his expression was cold, and there was a hint of warning in his eyes.

The two of them trembled immediately, and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to show any strangeness.

They don't see anything, they are blind.

Bai Moxi blinked her eyes. If she wanted to talk about her feelings, she probably felt the deepest.

The man's gentle voice was exceptionally pleasant, even faintly pampering.

She pointed to the carriage, "That... I can't get in."

It's not that she's hypocritical, because the height of the carriage has reached her chest...

It's not good to be too young, and you're short.

Song Yuan understood, and stretched out a hand towards her.

Bai Moxi smiled suddenly, put her hand on his, and used it to get on the carriage.

The touch of the palm was soft and moist, Song Yuan only felt his heart skip a beat, and the base of his ear got a little pink.

This was the first time he was so close to a woman, not to mention that this little guy gave him an indescribable feeling.

Even though her hand was gone, he still seemed to be able to feel the scorching temperature in her palm.

Bai Moxi opened the curtain and walked in, then poked out a small head from inside, looked at him with a smile, "Brother Butler, let's go."

As she said that, she stuck out her tongue and stepped back, the car curtain also covered the scene inside.

Song Yuan shook his head and laughed, got into the carriage easily, and then drove the horse forward.

Bai Moxi is definitely the first to play the role of coachman.

The girl sat in the car and looked around. The layout inside was more elegant. The carriage was not fast or slow, and it was steady. She sat inside and opened a corner of the curtain to look out.

There is a condescending feeling.

Not to mention, the carriage didn't seem to be as bumpy as it was shown on TV or as mentioned in the novel.

She sat quite comfortably.

The street is extremely lively, with people coming and going in an endless stream, the yelling of vendors, the welcoming voices of waiters in the inn, and the smell of rice, all of which form a picture scroll, all in front of your eyes and in your ears.

Bai Moxi felt like she was in an ancient painting.

Thinking about the prosperity and human life expressed in modern Chinese paintings, this is probably the case.

After a while, the number of people on the street gradually decreased, and the yelling gradually faded away, and this place was a bit remote.

Bai Moxi stretched her head and looked out, and saw a plaque hanging above the street entrance, "Slave Market".

The words can't be said to be beautiful, nor can they be said to be ugly.

Probably the owner of the slave market is just a reminder to others.

The carriage stopped in front, and there were many carriages beside them, presumably they were also here to buy slaves.

Song Yuan got out of the car and opened the curtain, "Miss, we're here."

Bai Moxi nodded obediently, followed the curtain he opened, walked out, and then jumped out of the carriage.

Song Yuan didn't expect Bai Moxi to be so aggressive, his brows twitched, "Be careful."

What if I fall down?
Bai Moxi responded with a smile, "Understood, I'm fine."

Song Yuan glanced at her and didn't dwell on the topic, "This is the slave market, follow me closely later."

The child has bright eyebrows and bright teeth, so it's hard to guarantee that no one will pay attention to her in this kind of place.

(End of this chapter)