Through the otherworldly peerless

Wushuang said in a low voice: "Today in the prison, a criminal suddenly ran out to kill me. He kept saying that no one would let me go, but I think that this person was arranged by Xiangkang."

You Jiudrill: "That's why he took you to the prison with all his heart, just to perform this play?"

"Yes," Wushuang said, "Xiangkang knows that I'm timid. After scaring me so much today, I guess I won't be willing to come here in the future."

You Jiuba: "He doesn't want you to come?"

Wushuang smiled on the surface: "To be precise, he doesn't want me to go anywhere in Baicheng."

You Jiuba looked at him: "You are unhappy, not because you were attacked, but because these people are so alien?"

Wushuang's face was slightly cold: "They are all lives, why...why do they do this?"

"Because they are human races," You Jiuba said numbly, "they are descendants of gods, born above all things."

Wushuang sneered: "God? The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If the human race is really the descendant of a god, then this god may also be an evil god."

You Jiuba looked at Wushuang for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you want to change this situation?"

"Me?" Wushuang smiled wryly, "I am now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and I cannot survive by myself. How can I turn this world around?"

You Jiuba: "But you brought that slave back, and you want to save him."

Wushuang was slightly startled, he looked at You Jiubai, looked at his own face in his eyes, and suddenly chuckled: "Jiubai, you seem to know me better than me, it's almost like..."

You Jiuba lowered his face: "Don't tell me."

Wushuang smirked "hehe", looking at You Jiuba as if there were stars in his eyes.

Obviously having watched it many times, You Jiuba found that he would still be deeply bewitched by these eyes like when he opened them for the first time, and he would sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

After a while, You Jiuba said softly: "No matter what you want to do in the future, as long as it is what you want, I will do my best to help you."

Wushuang was slightly stunned, and smiled sweetly at You Jiuba: "Okay~"

Wushuang was helped back to the room, Xiangkang saw that he was exhausted, and asked him very considerately, do you need to rest for a few more days, and then come to understand Baicheng's official duties?

Wushuang nodded hastily, saying that he was not feeling well, and that he had to rest for a period of time to recover his body.

"Actually, that's what I thought before," Xiangkang said, "My lord has had a hard time all the way, and I really need to take good care of myself, and wait a while before accepting Baicheng's big and small affairs. I'm just afraid that my lord will misunderstand and think that I don't want to hand over the rights in my hands." , who would have thought that my lord would have been frightened by my impatience, this officer is really... really ashamed, and I can't help but blame myself!"

Wushuang: "How can Master Xiangkang be blamed for this matter? They are all criminals who are damned, and they have already fallen into such a situation, yet they dare to be arrogant! By the way, my lord, such a vicious person, my lord must not be lightly spared he!"

Xiangkang: "Don't worry, my lord, General Lu Ji will never let him have a good time, and he will definitely vent his anger on my lord's behalf!"

Wushuang nodded: "That's good."

Xiangkang: "In this case, my lord, you should rest well first. I still have some business to deal with, so I will go down first."

Wushuang looked hesitant.

Xiangkang smiled and said, "Does your lord have any other orders?"

Wushuang glanced at You Jiuba next to him, coughed lightly and said, "The monster clan brought back today..."

Xiangkang understood: "My lord, don't worry, I will send him to you when I return to the official position."

Wushuang nodded: "Ah, yes, there should be more servants to serve, and only B alone is not enough."

"Yes, yes, yes," Xiangkang said following Wushuang's words, "When I return to the office, let that servant come over and take good care of me."

Wushuang said with satisfaction: "Well, Mr. Xiangkang, go slowly, and I won't send it off."

"The subordinate retire."

Wushuang watched Xiangkang leave, turned back and said to You Jiubai immediately: "You mustn't be angry when the monster will be sent over in a while, you know, I don't like him, I just want to ask him something."

You Jiuba asked: "Then who do you like?"

Wushuang coughed lightly: "Is this still a question? Of course, it's you!"

You Jiuba whispered: "Do you like me, or just me?"

Wushuang: "Of course I only like you!"

"Me too, I only like you." You Jiubai said, hugged Wushuang and kissed him.

Wushuang found that You Jiuba is simply a kissing maniac now, and he would pull him over to kiss him every now and then, many times a day!

Hey, is he really too attractive?Why does Jiuba get so out of control every time?Tut tut!What a sweet annoyance!

The Yaozu brought back from the prison was sent over when Wushuang was having dinner.

Xiangkang asked someone to come over and said that he had some things to deal with at night, so he would not have dinner with Wushuang, and asked someone to bring Wushuang's dinner directly to Wushuang's room, so Wushuang found that among the people who brought the food, there was The demon clan in the daytime.

"My lord, your soup."

"Um, thanks, poof—"

Just after Wushuang finished thanking her, she looked up and saw that it was the cat demon. She was wearing a thin gauze dress all over her body. The two points on her chest could be seen clearly. Fortunately, the lower part of her body was covered by a piece of crotch. Stopped, but this attire was enough for Wushuang to spit the porridge out of his mouth.

The rice grains sprayed the Yaozu all over, and the Yaozu was trembling with fright, You Jiuba calmly took a face towel and came over to wipe Wushuang's mouth.

"Be careful not to choke."

Wushuang lay on the table and coughed dryly for a long time, then turned to look at You Jiubai, complaining: "The people in Baicheng are more fierce than Qiucheng, Qi and Nu before can't... dress like this?!"

You Jiuba only glanced at it, and said, "Probably to save fabric."

Wushuang glanced at You Jiuba strangely, and then thought about the wealth gap between Baicheng and Qiucheng, and thought that what You Jiuba said might be true? !

Wushuang sighed, stood up and walked to his closet, took a piece of clothing, and handed it to the Yaozu: "Put it on."

The Yaozu glanced at Wushuang anxiously, then suddenly knelt down in front of Wushuang, and kept hitting his head on the ground: "My lord, spare me, my lord, my lord!"

Wushuang looked at You Jiuba with a bewildered expression: "What did I do?"

You Jiuba also stood up, walked in front of the monster clan, and said coldly: "Put on your clothes, or you will die immediately!"

I saw that the monster clan immediately took the clothes from Wushou's hands with lightning speed, and put them on his body, regardless of whether they fit or not, just put them on.

Wushuang saw everything and was speechless.

Wushuang had no appetite for this meal, but now he couldn't eat it at all, Wushuang asked the servants outside to take all the food away, and closed the door, only him, the Yaozu, and You Jiuba were left in the room.

As for the Yaozu, he knelt on the ground from the beginning to the end, and his knees could not leave the ground. He was wearing Wushuang's clothes, which still looked a lot wider, like a child who stole an adult's clothes, with his arms under the wide sleeves. Shaking constantly.

Wushuang couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help it. He had already told him to get up several times, but he just refused!

Wushuang sighed, walked up to the monster clan and knelt down, and asked softly: "Can you tell me first, what's your name?"

The Yaozu shrank his neck and didn't dare to look up at Wushuang. When he heard Wushuang's question, he just continued to tremble and didn't dare to speak at all.

Wushuang said patiently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to ask your name, so I can call you."

The Yaozu remained silent.

Wushuang asked again: "Then...how old are you?"

The Yaozu knelt tremblingly.

Wushuang: "Do you have brothers and sisters?"

Still no response.

Wushuang frowned: "You don't say a word, do you want to kneel like this all night?"

Now the Yaozu reacted, and saw him trembling and began to take off his clothes.

Wushuang was startled: "Who told you to take off your clothes! Put them back on!"

With a puff, the monster fell back on the ground, his voice trembling uncontrollably, and said in a low voice, "serve...serve your lord."

Wushuang glanced at You Jiuba quickly, and said with shame and embarrassment: "Who, who wants you to serve? I'll say it again, no more undressing, no!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the monster clan knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy again, crying and crying: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life."

Wushuang was in a hurry: "When did I say I was going to kill you!"

You Jiuba was afraid that Wushuang would jump out of a hole in the ground, so he walked over and pulled him aside.

"Stop talking, it's useless to explain more to him."

Wushuang said dejectedly: "I just wanted to ask him about the prison, but with his appearance, I guess I can't ask him anything."

You Jiubai said in a soothing tone: "It's not your fault, it's just that he has been frightened for a long time. If you want to ask, you can change the way. For example, you tell him that if he doesn't answer your question honestly, you will be punished." Kill him, it might be better."

Wushuang glanced at the Yaozu who was still begging for mercy, pursed his lips and finally felt unbearable: "He should have grown up in a prison pen since he was a child, and he has been intimidated to grow up, just like you said, he was scared to death long ago. Be ashamed, Yaozu are always sold as prostitutes, no matter male or female, as long as they look better, they will not be spared. They only taught him to take off his clothes when he sees people, how to serve men, if he refuses to do so, he will Kill him, so when he sees me, his mind is only serving me, and begging me for mercy, and he can't understand anything else I say."

Wushuang gritted his teeth: "No wonder, no wonder Xiangkang is not worried at all about me bringing him back, he already knew it would become like this, so he is not worried at all that I will ask something out of this child's mouth, it's simply ...It's simply too scary, what kind of hellish life is it that makes a person like this?"

However, no matter how angry Wushuang was, no matter how angry he was, it would not help.

Because he refused to let the other party serve him, the demon clan seemed to have given up after smashing his forehead. He curled up and curled up there, with despair in his eyes, as if he was going to die in the next second.

Wushuang sat with him for a while, staring at him all the time, until he was so sleepy that he was carried to bed by You Jiudrill in a daze.