100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The man obviously didn't understand the Chinese language very well, but he could understand everything she said. This feeling was very strange.

Her eyes fell on herself. Although she was aloof, no one had looked at him with such peaceful eyes for a long time since he became a slave who could be bought and sold.

Ashina Jieli nodded slightly.

In this way, it is considered as consent.

She chuckled lightly and said nothing else. She just asked the guards behind her to lead the two of them back. As for the chains that bound them, they were still not untied.

The barbarians were often strong and strong. If they wanted to escape, these servants would be no match for them. In the end, she would have to chase them in person. It was troublesome, so she would just tie them back.

Wait until you get to your house.

The prince's dormitory was heavily guarded, and if these two slaves had a little more brains, they would not act rashly, lest they be poked into pieces by the short blades of the long-sighted spears.

After getting two new toys, she had no intention of going shopping.

The first thing I did when I returned home was to instruct my servants to take these two aliens down and wash them clean before bringing them back.

"Master, are they Turks?"

The border was deeply disturbed. Although many people had never seen a real foreigner, rumors spread that the Turks were described as monsters with three heads and six arms.

No wonder Wen Yue was curious about this.

"Ah."

"The Turks are no different from us Central Plains men except for their eyes."

The little girl tilted her head. There were quite a lot of thoughts in her little head.

"No, men from foreign races are very different from men from the Central Plains. It can be seen again and again."

This statement really piqued the little girl's curiosity.

He kept looking between the concierges.

Ordinary male guests are not allowed to enter or exit the master's backyard at will, for fear of disturbing the female family members. The same is true for the servants, who must obtain permission from the master before entering or leaving.

Two men of the same height and fair skin were brought over by the aunt in charge of the courtyard and gave them a pleasant look.

Wen Xue did not dare to look at the foreign man. She lowered her head and did not look at him casually.

But Wen Yue was really dumbfounded.

With skin like snow and deep and delicate outlines, these two people really looked like the bright moon on a hibiscus branch.

If it weren't for the word "slave" on their necks, some people would be convinced that they were born into noble families.

The aunt in charge signaled the two of them to kneel down and kowtow.

The man didn't understand. After just a moment, the boy behind him kicked his knees, and they both knelt down involuntarily.

The sound of the kneecap hitting the ground was very loud and painful.

Slaves are different from servants.

They are even lower than the maids and servants who have signed a contract of prostitution.

The owner can kill them at will.

In this way, no one will care about their feelings.

Jin Huan looked at the faint beads of sweat on their foreheads and raised her eyebrows slightly. They were indeed two beautiful little things.

Afraid that they would be succumbed to the criticism and rejection of others too early, she tapped her fingertips on the table.

Two small blue light spots, invisible to the naked eye, gently penetrated between the two people's eyebrows.

In this way, they can communicate with the Chinese people.

"Just put two people in my court to take charge of sweeping."

"Yes."

Now that Mrs. Shen is in charge of the central government, she has the final say in everything in the house, so naturally the aunt in charge does not dare to say anything.

After setting up a place for the two of them, she asked someone to take Qingnu and Linu down and teach them some rules. Even if they were little pets, she liked them to be obedient and well-behaved.

Wen Xue set up a recliner for her in the courtyard.

With the weather like this today, we should be cooking wine and tea in the courtyard.

While I was enjoying myself, I suddenly heard two weird sizzling sounds not far away.

"System, have I really traveled through time?"

"Yes host."

"Great, by the way, you said before that I could choose any of Taizong's three sons to guide you, right?"

"Yes."

"Then can I come all in?"

"can."

"Great! By the way, what is my identity now? What is the identity of that woman lying down?"

"You are now at Prince Yin's residence in Youzhou. That woman is Prince Yin's current sweetheart."

"Prince Yin has no lover in the records of later generations. This woman should be a poor person who will die early."

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