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The alien merchant was infuriated. He raised his hand and brandished his saber, slapping towards the female slave. At this moment, the burly slave named Asba suddenly rushed forward and protected the female slave behind him. He glared at the foreign merchant.

The foreign merchants hesitated for a moment. According to the rules of the market, they would not be able to cancel an agreed deal even if they did not pay the money. Since this item already belonged to the Xie Clan, they no longer had the qualifications to do so. Humiliation.

At this moment, the slave cried out to Madame Xie, "Madam, I can cook, I can sew, I can raise horses, I can beat your back and massage your waist, I can do whatever you want as long as you let me be with my Asba! "Madam, please!"

At this moment, Asba also knelt down and kowtowed to Xie's house, "Madam, if you are willing to buy my Agatha as well, my life is yours!"

The Xie Clan did not like buying slaves that matched each other, because once they settled down, there was a high possibility of them escaping together. However, she also knew that if she wanted them to work hard, she must first subdue their hearts!

A whip and a long sword could make them kneel down, but they wouldn't be willing to die for him.

After muttering to herself irresolutely, she turned to the foreign merchant, "How much is this?"

The foreign merchant rolled his eyes as he muttered to himself, "About this … The female slave was definitely not an ordinary beauty. Just look at her jade-like eyes, and then look at her breasts that were as familiar as the peak of a mountain. "Brat, look at her round and perky butt, tsk tsk …"

The Xie Clan unceremoniously interrupted him, "She's a woman, female slaves are not worth as much as male slaves!"

The foreign merchant smiled slyly, "That's right, but she is not an ordinary woman. Without her, it would be useless for you to buy Asba."

The Xie Clan immediately knew that they had been cheated, but she was not an ordinary person. She was the kind of person who brought up a demon like Li Chengfeng. With a cold smile, she moved closer to the foreign merchant and said, "You have two choices now. One, I'll give you a normal price to take her away. Two, she's separated from her lover.

The alien merchant had an ugly smile on his face. "How do you know?"

The Xie Clan sneered, "This Aspect is strong, has ten fingers thick, a thick callus on the thumb and the mouth of the tiger, a scar from a knife and sword could be seen on his chest, and a callus on his shoulder. The tendons in his arms and legs are not broken, and he seems to have some strength. If he wants to run away, you won't be able to stop him. He must have stayed because of his lover. The love between the two of them was so deep that it was bound to be a matter of life and death! If you suspect anything, you can try! "

The foreign merchant stared at the Xie Clan. His expression changed as he said slowly, "Wily Qi Ren, you've won. Eight taels of silver, you can take it with you!"

Asba and Agatha immediately cheered out, hugging each other as they cried out in joy.

The Da Qi slave trade was very developed, and its management was also very perfect. Ordinary slave trades had to have a guarantor to prove that both sides were good family members and that slaves were not obtained illegally. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a huge mess if bandits did evil and captured alive to sell their slaves at the market for money?

After the Xie Clan had reached an agreement with the foreign merchants, they found the guarantor of the market. After he made the guarantee, the seller and buyer each issued an official letter of permit for the sale of the goods, which was sealed by the officials of the city.

This contract was made in triplicate. The buyer, seller, and guarantor each held a copy, and the guarantor's portion was filed, registered by the government, and registered in the slave register. From then on, it was recorded.

The Xie Clan stared at them and said coldly, "From now on, you are members of our Li Clan! This is the ground of the Da Qi Kingdom, the place where the sun rises over the Da Qi Kingdom, the land where the sun sets. If the two of you want to escape, then think it through first. How far can you run without a slave agreement or a clearance document? "Where can we escape to?"

Both of them trembled, trembling as they knelt down to show their submission.

The citizens lived in peace for more than a hundred years, but there were still sporadic wars on the northwest border. However, in the hundreds of years of expansion history, the Da Qi Kingdom had been annihilated countless times, and had swallowed countless nationalities and territories. When Zhao Baili, the emperor who enjoyed the glory of becoming emperor, had already lived for tens of millions of years, defeating all the different nationalities in the country, all of them were trembling in fear.

He had only taken two steps when he suddenly saw a slave trader leading a group of shackled slaves through the streets. These slaves were all wearing the most worn out clothing, and each of them looked numb and short. With just a glance, Xie Clan no longer wanted to look at them.

However, when Lady Xie's gaze swept over the group, she suddenly saw a girl with disheveled hair staring at her.

She was of medium height and wore a linen robe. Although her face was dirty, one could still see that she had a pretty and delicate face. Especially her pair of eyes, which were dark, bright, and filled with shyness and hope.

When the girl saw Lady Xie, she suddenly stopped and opened her mouth as she timidly called out to her, "Mother!"

This shout wasn't loud, but it was clear and moving. It was like a sharp knife had ruthlessly stabbed into the softest spot in the Lady Xie's heart. Her entire body trembled, and her eyes immediately reddened and moistened.

Seeing Lady Xie's reaction, the girl immediately knelt down before her and mournfully called out, "Mother! Save me! "

Madame Xie's heart broke as she heard the mournful cries. At this moment, it was as if she had returned to the difficult moment when she was hiding with Li Chengfeng when they were five or six years old. The motherly nature in her heart was instantly aroused.

The Xie Clan shouted, "Wait!"

She pointed at the last girl in the group and asked, "How much is she?"

The slaver was stunned for a moment and looked at her hand with a puzzled expression. However, the merchant's nature made him subconsciously say a number: "10 taels!"

Without a second word, Lady Xie took out a small embroidered bag that jingled noisily. Then, she walked up to the girl and looked at her gently. "Child, you've suffered greatly!"

The girl kneeled down and wailed, "Thank you for saving my life!"

Madam Xie knew that he had used this method to attract her attention, but she admired his intelligence in such a desperate situation. She loved this girl so much that she helped her up and asked gently, "What's your name?"

The girl wiped her tears and laughed, her voice sweet and clear: "Mistress, my name is Su Yuehan!"

Xie Clan happily replied, "Good name, good name! "Let's go home with mom."

Su Yuhan replied crisply, "Ai!" Asba and Agatha, who were standing to the side, glanced at each other before carefully following behind him as well.

After she finished the formalities with the slave trader, the silver bag that was followed up by the slave trader appeared to be a little strange. Where did this group of slave girls come from? Was it his own home?

He quickly changed his mind: Who cares, this is a windfall, I don't want it for nothing!

But, whether it was the Xie Clan or the slave traders here, they never thought that this woman called Su Yuehan, whose two names were Cheng Qianfang and Su Zhi Xian, would have countless different identities throughout her long life: assassin, killer, princess, noblewoman, queen, dancer, thief, astrologer, beggar, robber, and one of the scariest identities she had ever changed: demon type …

Now, she had another identity: a servant girl.

Su Yuhan followed behind the Xie family with her head lowered. She had a cautious and cautious appearance, so no one could see the slight smile on her face or the fleeting sense of pride.

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