Prince is a slave

The guests.

However, when this little Yiren nanny turned her head and saw someone standing at the door, the smile on her face immediately scattered into a sparse pool like a ball of stinky mud.

"Damn it...why is this bastard grandson again?" Yiren's mother stomped her feet fiercely, turned her face and said to the maidservants next to her, "Go, go, get that disgusting stinky man out, stop him!" Let no one do business at the door? Let him bend over on all fours, bow his head and wrap his hands around his knees to shrink into a ball—get out, get out quickly."

The man who made Madam Yiren angry was named Yi Xin, who was also Yi Luojia's younger brother, who served as the commander-in-chief in the Treasury Department.

Yi Xin ignored the pushing and shoving of the girls, and rushed into the Yiren Building with a livid face all the way. Yiren's mother went to the guest room on the second floor, and he followed. A girl ran in front of him and stopped him: "You Why are people so unreasonable, our mothers don't want to see you, why did you follow?"

"It's so annoying." Yi Xin pulled out her sword with a swipe, her eyes were like a wolf and a tiger, and the point of the sword pointed straight at the opponent's throat, "Get out!"

"you……"

Passing over the frightened girl on the stairs, Yi Xin walked up to the second floor with a sullen face under everyone's shocked eyes.He turned around the curtains, and found the same grim-faced Nanny Yiren at the end of the remote northwest corner.

The two stared at each other for a long time under the dim candlelight, Yi Xin's sword was pointed at her, but Mammy Yi Ren didn't move, her expression was very indifferent.

Yi Xin's sword gradually hung down, and finally fell to the ground with a "clang".

"...Why are you avoiding me..."

His tone was a little trembling, and his deep blue eyes stared at her unblinking until the woman's face was gradually blurred by water vapor.

Xueqing's curtains are piled up, and the light in the east wing is very dim. This room is not like a room in a brothel at all. It does not have a luxurious chaise longue, dazzling bead curtains, thick red sandalwood, and no wine on the table. The wine is harmonious, and the atmosphere is warm with candlelight under the tent.

Some are just a biting cold.

Yi Xin was about to step into the threshold of this wing room when she was suddenly stopped by Mammy Yi Ren.

"..."

Mammy Yi Ren raised her head, with a stern face, and said darkly: "It's agreed, three thousand Nabel once, or I will get out of here."

Yi Xin handed the money to her, "You have made it clear."

Mammy Yi Ren weighed the heavy purse, and the smile on the corner of her mouth showed a trace of bitterness, she said: "No need to order, the Commander-in-Chief really deserves to be Pingxijue's younger brother, three thousand Nabel, who doesn't even have eyelids." Blink."

After a pause, she raised her face, and said again: "The commander-in-chief's visit to the brothel is a big deal, so how much money will be thrown away as a betrothal gift for the young lady who married the Sun family?"

"you--"

"That's the last time, Yi Xin." She suddenly withdrew her last smile, a narrow slanting sun cast on her face from the aisle, she looked at him, her blue eyes became two dark pools that were difficult to see through Tan, "After marrying Miss Sun's family, don't set foot in my Yiren Building again."

Yi Xin didn't speak.

Nanny Yi Ren put away her purse, patted Yi Xin on the shoulder vigorously, restored that philistine smile, and said, "Okay, Commander-in-Chief, don't waste a single thing, and you have to pay Miss Sun's again." , she never owes you anything, and my old lady doesn't owe you anything, today we meet for the last time, and we will be separated from each other from now on."

Yi Xin closed her eyes and walked into the East Wing without making a sound, but her nails could not help but dig deep into her palms.

Su Yue stood in the empty and unfamiliar Wanfeng Garden. It was still early autumn. The large area of ​​maple forest in the garden did not splash the shocking blood red, but only applied some graceful rouge on the curled part of the leaves, which was very reserved. s color.

The courtyard has not been cleaned for some time, and a thick layer of dead leaves has accumulated, some of which have been crushed into mud, leaving only the meridians and collaterals that can be vaguely debated.Steward Liu and Cui Niang are busy leading a group of servants, the broom sweeps the dust flying all over the sky.

In fact, Su Yue liked the feeling of the leaves all over the ground, and they creaked under his feet.But since those idiots were busy cleaning, he didn't bother to rap.

The wing rooms in the garden have been laid out, with brand new bedding, mat pillows, brand new tables, chairs and bowls, and a large wooden bucket of warm water of just the right temperature is prepared for Su Yue to take a bath.

After walking around the Wanfeng Garden, at the end, Ping Xijue's gentleness and care almost made Su Yue feel ridiculous - how could this be something a slave should have?Shouldn't slaves be ashamed, groveling, following behind their master like a dog, obsequiously, and looking after the horse?

At least in his hometown, Shang Kingdom, the status of slaves was like this.

but……

Through the slightly open window, Su Yue looked at the busy servants in the garden. Needless to say, Steward Liu and Cuiniang, even ordinary servants had rosy cheeks, were full of energy, and wore decent and comfortable clothes. Not even a single patch.

The servants of Pingxi Jue Mansion can be described as full of wine, food and clothing.

"Elbe is such a weird place..." Su Yue sneered.

It was late at night, butler Liu and the others had already left after cleaning the yard.

After Su Yue took a bath, the water in the wooden barrel became cloudy and dirty. This bath was a long time for him. He still had many, many scars on his body. After entering the water, his skin turned up, and it was so hot. burning pain.

Enduring the excruciating pain, he wiped his body clean, put on a light shirt, and then searched through boxes and chests for healing medicine in this very unfamiliar house. He searched all the chests of drawers, but to no avail.

Finally, just as he was about to give up, the door was knocked.

"Tuk tuk." Three very polite voices.

Su Yue opened the door.

Under the clear moonlight, a man with pale blond hair stood, and he said to Su Yue calmly and elegantly: "Good evening, may I come in?"

"It's interesting, this is your house, you asked me what I do." Su Yue rolled his eyes.

However, when he turned his eyes back to the normal position and looked at Iroca again, he was a little startled, and then he suddenly felt that this guy Iloka...is really good-looking, almost too good-looking—of course he didn't because Iroka's face makes him attractive, but because——

He saw the dish of ointments and bandages that Iroca held in his hand.

"... Tsk tsk, Ping Xijue, so you are a loyal dog who responds to every request?" Su Yue's face softened a little, but the corners of his mouth curled up, half sarcasm and half grateful.He turned sideways to let Iroca into the room.

The wound medicine brought by Iroja was made from the unique herbs of Elbe Kingdom. It was in the form of light golden yellow oil, exuding the special fragrance of flowers and plants.

"This medicinal material is freshly brewed, and the effect is very good, but it just hurts, so bear with it." Yi Luojia said, and handed the wound medicine to Su Yue.

Su Yue took the medicine, and then took off the light shirt to his waist.

At that moment, Yi Luojia's pupils contracted slightly. The scene in front of him was too terrifying. On Su Yue's originally smooth back, there were a series of uneven whip marks and deep marks drawn by a knife. Blood stains emerged from the damaged skin, the old wound with dark red blood boils intertwined with the new wound that was still spitting out blood foam, it was more ferocious than a coiled poisonous snake.

Su Yue indifferently poured the wound medicine on the palm of his hand, and then wiped it on his waist with his backhand. When the medicine touched the scar, Su Yue trembled uncontrollably, but he didn't yell out, and even quickly put This trembling was suppressed desperately, and then poured medicine on his hand, and wiped it again.

Pour again, wipe again.

The more the potion covers, the worse this pain becomes.Although Su Yue restrained the trembling all over his body, Yi Luojia still saw the slight trembling of his fingertips and the cold sweat quietly dripping from his forehead.

In the middle of the back, Su Yue couldn't touch it with his own hands, but he was such a stubborn person that he would never ask others to help him. He would rather pick up the whole medicine bottle and fall down along the spine.

"...that's enough." At this moment, a thick palm suddenly stopped his movements.

Su Yue turned his head and met Yi Luojia's warm and deep eyes. Yi Luojia looked at him with a complicated expression. He took the medicine bottle out of Su Yue's hand and said in a low voice: "...Su Yue, why do you Toss yourself like this."

As Yiluojia said, he walked to the side of the couch and said, "Get down on the ground, and I will take the rest of the medicine for you."

Su Yue looked at him, then he put on his clothes, stood up, snatched the bottle from Iroka's hand, and said calmly: "I don't need your help. Although I am a prisoner, I am not a prisoner." Crap, I can do it myself."

But his face was terribly pale, and his lips were even slightly blue.

Yi Luojia frowned, and said for a while, "Su Yue, who are you bragging against?"

"I'm not trying to be brave." Su Yue said, "Compared to the pain of these scars, taking medicine is nothing."

He said it lightly, but when he turned around, took off his light shirt again, and poured the whole bottle of potion onto his blood-scarred back without hesitation, Iroka clearly saw the veins on the hand holding the potion. All stick out.

Yi Luojia suddenly had some subtle touches in his heart, as if predators were naturally sensitive to blood. This innate intuition told him that perhaps this time, what he caught was not an ordinary one that could An easily tamed stray dog, but a proud and indestructible wasteland wolf with minions and claws.

9. Labor rally without dignity...

After recuperating in the Pingxi Jue Mansion for a period of time, most of Su Yue's injuries had boiled, and it wouldn't hurt anymore when touched, but