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Chapter 202 'Being' the Cannon Fodder for the Hostess' Destiny (15)

Butler Cui recalled the little girl who clumsily comforted him with the braided horns when she was crying. Those clear eyes seemed to make people forget the ugliness of the world at a glance, which made them more or less worried at that time. The ashen old man gritted his teeth and persisted with the little hope in his heart, and only then did he wait for the reunion with the little master...

Thinking of Yanzi's age, children of ordinary people can make soy sauce, thinking of Yanzi's refusal of the marriage he found for her again two days ago, thinking of Yanzi's constant treatment from Liu Zhai to the Marshal's Mansion. All kinds of hostility and oppression by those girls who are of any color in the mansion, thinking about Yanzi's obedience and disobedience to the little master in the morning, thinking... For the first time since the reunion with the little master, Butler Cui felt the once full of love. He was exhausted and tired every moment of his ten years.

'Habit is like killing a child, did we guys...do something wrong? '

"Uncle Cui?" Zeng Xingxiu asked in surprise, looking at Uncle Cui who suddenly froze.

"Master."

"It's nothing." Zeng Xingxiu opened his mouth slightly, but still walked upstairs, and stopped halfway up the spiral staircase: "You just said that Miss Xia is worried about me?"

Uncle Cui laughed out loud, looked at Zeng Xingxiu's reddish ears, and quickly responded, "Yes."

"cough."

Butler Cui was shaking his head and laughing when he heard his little master's awkward coughing and seeing his hasty steps upstairs, when he heard a familiar deep voice from upstairs: "From now on, the girl in the house It is not allowed to appear within the scope of the main building without passing the call."

"···Yes."

Butler Cui looked at the figure that had disappeared from his sight, and was bent over for a moment due to exhaustion. He knew the little master's habits. In the past, in Liu's house, maids and women were never allowed to enter the main building. Even the cleaning of the main building , Scrubbing is done by the young servant, even if we move to the Marshal’s Mansion now, this rule has not changed, if the little master hadn’t brought Miss Xia back to the mansion yesterday, he was worried that Miss Xia would not be used to serving her without maids, so she wouldn’t let her He found two reassuring girls to serve in the main building.

He didn't expect that the wild goose he summoned who was the most reassuring to him and raised by him as his own granddaughter had long since thought that he shouldn't have had one, and even offended Ms. Putting eye drops on Miss Xia in front of the master, this is really... what should he do with this girl!
However, the little master is really carved out of the same mold as the master. Not only is he similar in appearance, but also his temperament is exactly the same. Although his face is cold, he is very nostalgic. Punishment, now it's just a point, it's because of his old bones that he can't bear the army stick!

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"Marshal, you..." Steward Cui stared blankly at the young master who had returned home three days earlier than the scheduled time. Just as he was about to ask questions, he saw the faint urgency in his young master's eyes and hurried steps , hurriedly stopped the words that came out of his mouth, lowered his eyes and followed the little master striding towards the mansion.

"Miss Xia."

"Marshal?" Ju Yan raised her head in surprise, this careless thing suddenly disappeared when she entered the Marshal's mansion on the third day, and only asked the adjutant to send a word to the mansion, saying It was urgent to leave for half a month, and then there was no sound at all, which made her not in the mood to do anything for the past ten days.

Zeng Xingxiu suddenly stopped in front of Xia Chuyan, his thin lips were tighter and tighter, and the tangled color in his eyes became more and more intense.

Chu Yan seemed to have realized something, stood up hastily, looked up, down, left, and right, back and forth, carefully at the careless circle, then her face suddenly turned cold, and she grabbed Zeng Xingxiu's wrist and pulled him upstairs.

Zeng Xingxiu was taken aback by the sudden warmth on his wrist, his body reflected it before his brain, and he let Xia Juyan pull him away with a slightly stiff movement.

When Zeng Xingxiu came back to his senses, he found that he had climbed three steps. Although he was surprised at his loss of consciousness for a few seconds, he didn't feel the fear at all, even though he knew that this loss of concentration might will put him to death.

Zeng Xingxiu looked at the thin and small figure in front of him, although his heart became more and more anxious, but he didn't dare to struggle too much, for fear that the little person would be hurt by his struggle, so he obediently dragged and dragged.

"What do you want to tell me?" Zeng Xingxiu stood in the study, looking down at the little girl with a cold face.

"Take off your clothes."

"...Ah..." Zeng Xingxiu didn't misunderstand the meaning of the little girl, but he didn't want to make those clear eyes stained with worry, so he pretended to be embarrassed and diverted the meaning, but he didn't expect that when he was caught by those two eyes, As soon as Taohuayan stared, he felt inexplicably guilty in his heart, and the smile on his face became even stiffer.

"You take it off, or I take it off."

"...I'll take it off." Zeng Xingxiu had the nerve to ask the little girl to undress him, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only accept his fate.

"Turn around." Ju Yan looked coldly at the unsightly white cloth on the naked chest, as if looking at pork, without any ups and downs.

"..." Zeng Xingxiu sighed, and turned around resignedly.

Yan Yan looked at the back with the 'medals' embedded in them, until the white cloth disappeared, and a charred bullet hole still flowing with dark red blood appeared in front of her eyes. It hurt her eyes.

Yan Yan didn't say anything, she stepped forward two steps and stretched out her hand to press heavily on the bullet hole, trying the tense muscles under her hand, and hooked the corner of her mouth: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

The suppressed deep voice made the corners of Juyan's mouth curl up even more, and she exerted another force on her hand, feeling the tighter muscles under her hand, and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

"..." Zeng Xingxiu laughed softly, "It hurts."

"You still know it hurts!"

"I was wrong."

"..." Yan Yan was stunned by this careless thing's quick confession, looked at the little sweat on her back, tried to get more and more wet under her hands, and unconsciously relaxed The strength of his subordinates: "The last time."

"it is good."

"If there is another time, I will definitely impress you all your life."

Zeng Xingxiu laughed again, and replied softly, "Yes."

Yanyan rolled her eyes, it wasn't the first day she knew this guy, the word 'actively admitting mistakes, never repenting' is used to describe this thing, this guy used to admit his mistakes obediently every time he was injured, and promised never to do it again, However, next time, she will still come back with an injury, but at that time, she didn't have the ability to heal injuries, so she could only look at it distressedly, and then returned my belt to ask for some healing medicine to put in him like before. into his glass of milk and help him recover as quickly as possible.

Qin Yan closed her eyes, suppressed the countless pictures in her mind, and the hand against the bullet hole gradually shone with a silvery white light.

(End of this chapter)