Lu Jiuqing looked around, walked to the tree, broke off a branch and handed it to the black figure, saying in a deep voice: "What do you want to say, write it down."

The black figure stared blankly at the branches in front of him for a while, then raised his head to look at Lu Jiuqing, his eyes filled with mist and a bit of indescribable sadness.

He slowly raised his hand, stretched out the palm he had hidden in his sleeve, and placed it in front of Lu Jiuqing.

Lu Jiuqing lowered his eyes and was horrified, taking several steps back.

This man's hand... five fingers were cut off at the root, leaving only the palm part.

Even if he could write, he couldn't write anymore.

Lu Jiuqing's brows furrowed, and he wanted to ask what kind of person he was that could do such a cruel thing.

Lu Jiuqing frowned, threw away the branch in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the dark figure in front of him, and tried to communicate with him.

"Do you know me?" Lu Jiuqing asked.

The man nodded quickly and looked at Lu Jiuqing expectantly.

Lu Jiuqing frowned and began to recall when he knew such a person, but after thinking about it for a while, there was still no information about this person in his memory.

Just when she was about to ask again, Yingyue came out of the room holding the cloth. When she saw the dark figure in front of Lu Jiuqing, her expression changed instantly.

"Why did you come to the front yard? If you bump into the girl, be careful of your life! Get out of here!"

Yingyue stood in front of Lu Jiuqing and stared at the man fiercely.

The man was scolded and took a few steps back in fear. He squatted down with his head in his hands and curled up into a ball. Judging from this reaction, he must have been abused a lot on a daily basis.

However, even though he was frightened and frightened, he still squatted there, looking at Lu Jiuqing stubbornly, and refused to leave.

Lu Jiuqing frowned, stretched out his hand to pull Yingyue away, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who he is?"

Yingyue looked back at Lu Jiuqing and said softly: "He is a slave who works in the backyard. I have met him several times."

Lu Jiuqing frowned: "Where did he come from?"

There had never been such a person in the house before, and when she left the palace, she only took Yingyue and Xiao Mo to serve her. She really couldn't remember when there was such a person in the house.

Yingyue said: "He was sent here by the princess. She said that there were too few people in our mansion and we were afraid that we would be too busy, so we sent such a handyman to the mansion to help. Normally, the princess would not let him I don’t know why I came to the front to serve you in the front yard.”

After saying that, he took a look at Lu Jiuqing's face and said worriedly: "Girl, are you okay?"

She turned back to look at the man's face, then looked away with some disgust, and whispered to Lu Jiuqing: "I don't know who destroyed this man's face. It looks really scary."

Lu Jiuqing pursed her lips and frowned tightly.

This person was actually sent in by Chen Yuan.

Yingyue said: "Girl, I will let him go back to the backyard now. He is just a handyman. Don't worry about it. If girl feels uncomfortable, I will drive him away."

When she finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his head, looked at Lu Jiuqing, and shook his head excitedly.

He was telling Lu Jiuqing that he didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay here.

Lu Jiuqing was silent for a moment and said to Yingyue: "There is no need to drive him away, just let him stay here."

After that, he sat down on the stool and lowered his head to fiddle with the cloth that Yingyue brought.

Yingyue turned back and glared at the man: "Why don't you get out of here?"

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