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When Rou-Er woke up, she found herself lying on a bed with beautiful carved flowers. He could smell a faint scent of wood on it. Around the bed hung gauze curtains, is the number of the Huzhou silk, above the construction of Jiangnan Misty Rain. This was clearly a rich and luxurious family. If even Zhang Xiuxuan's room was not as good as his, how could he talk about her?

The bedding beneath her was soft, as was her body. It was as if she was in the clouds, no one knew where she was. Suddenly, a girl pushed the curtain aside and came in. She was sitting on the bed with a blank expression on her face. Up. Rou Er said with a smile, "Young lady has woken up? Come with me to see the young master, he brought the young lady back. "

Rou-Er followed her through the winding courtyard. Numerous small and exquisite courtyards covered with flowers and grass, the red walls and glazed tiles made them look even more exquisite and beautiful. The courtyard was huge. Rou-Er followed the servant for a while before they entered a courtyard. It was spring now, and the courtyard was filled with clouds and mist. A cloud of peach blossoms bloomed in the courtyard, creating an enchanting scene.

A man in white was sitting under a tree, concentrating on brewing tea. The elegance of the tea in the air and the sweetness of the peach blossoms blended very well. He lowered his head, not being able to see what he looked like, but his hair was hanging down and pieces of peach blossoms were unwillingly resting on his body, but they did not appear seductive. He only felt more and more that he was a gentleman, gentle like jade.

He raised his head, his eyes warm. He asked softly, "Is the girl awake? Why don't you drink a cup of tea with me? " He seemed like a truly weak scholar. If he followed him, then it would be good to be a servant girl. There was no need for him to accompany that disgusting Zhang Xiuxuan. Rou Er made up her mind. She was getting more and more gentle with the gentle scholar before her.

She gently bowed and said gently: "It was young master who saved this little girl, right? Rou-Er thanks Young Master. " She slowly moved to sit in front of the man in white, turning her body slightly to the side to accentuate her perfect curves. She reached out and took the blue and white porcelain cup. Her fingers were slightly raised like an orchid, white and slender. She pursed her lips and said, "Rou Er doesn't understand tea. I just think that the taste of this tea is really good."

When the white-clothed man saw how pretentious she was, he thought he was just a weak scholar, yet he was so enticing. It was just that he had long since met Jue Jue. Being perverted, she was not interested in a girl that could only be considered pretty.

He didn't want to beat around the bush with her and directly said, "Miss Rou Er is the head disciple of that Celestial Sect's Zhang Xiuxuan. "Right?" This was not a question, but an affirmation. Rou-Er nodded and said, "Yes."

The man continued, "I pity the girl who was sexually abused. The rod was torturing, and there was an unending stream of work to be done every day. This lady's slender jade hands should have been drawn by reciting a poem. How could she do the washing and cooking? " He paused for a moment and looked at the girl's expression before continuing, "For a young lady of such beauty, there are people who do not know how to take pity on her. This young one truly feels pity for young lady."

Rou-Er saw that he took her sect's private matters. She was well-aware of the situation and was somewhat on guard. She restrained her expression and said, "I don't know what Young Master wanted to say." The peach blossom petal fell into the tea and floated in the clear green tea. The man raised the teacup in front of Rou Er and said, "These petals float in the water. By. Don't you think so, Miss Rou-Er? "

This was only the first time Rou Er had met him. She didn't know if it was an enemy or friend, but if it was a trap, not only would it not kill her, it wouldn't benefit her at all. Rou Er shook her head, and said dizzily, "I don't know what master is talking about, but if you compare Rou Er to that peach blossom, Master is wrong to compare her to that tea soup. Master's heart was as pure as a buddha's. He had saved Rou Er from a pile of corpses. Rou Er would never be able to repay him for her entire life, so how could she feel that Master was obstructing Rou Er's freedom? "What about the tea broth?"

The man knew what she was thinking. She was much smarter than her master. Forget it, today was just a test. After all, she didn't know anything, so there was no need for her to take the risk.

The man continued, "I know that this is only the first time that Miss Rou-Er and I have met. However, I feel very sorry for you when I see how difficult it is for you. " Rou-Er looked at him with a hint of sadness in her eyes. The man had obviously grabbed hold of her. It seemed like there was a good chance for her to do so.

After all, if you are with your master now, you might be able to eat and sleep without worry, and there will be no danger to your life. However, in this world, there is more to it than what is needed.

Rou-Er said, "I only know that different people have different names. Young master must have had a lot of good fortune in his previous life. Rou-Er will probably be like this for the rest of her life. " She could not help feeling a little sad.

The man continued, "Lady Rou Er's words are wrong. Only after you've completely realized your limits will you listen to the will of heaven. The fate of a person is only in your own hands. If you cooperate with me, I will personally offer this garden to you. "

Rou-Er knew that she was tempted, but lustfully … The remembrance was like a demon, devouring the heart. She was practically fleeing in panic: "Young master, this servant still has things to do when I return, so I'll be leaving first. "Goodbye."

The man said behind her, his voice low enough for him to hear, "I will give you a gift of good faith. If the young lady agrees, we are talking about cooperation. "

Rou Er's hasty departure was somewhat slow, but in the end, she still ran outside. She did not know how long she ran through the huge courtyard before she found the door and left. Outside was a bustling street market, with people streaming in and out. Behind her was a mansion with a plaque outside the door: "Bai Mansion." She hurried back, hoping that today was a dream.

She had wasted so much time that she had forgotten to buy food when she came back. Since there was still no lunch for them, Rou-Er could only knead the noodles and make it. She then randomly stewed the rest of the dishes over the noodles. No one could understand whether she was tired or not. With a bit of complaint, she ate the noodles, casually tossed the bowl of noodles aside and left.

It was already night, and because of the lack of flour, Rou-Er had not even eaten yet. She was hungrily cleaning up the pots and pans. Then he went to boil the bath water. Looking at the bright red flames in the stove, she could not forget the words of the white-clothed gongzi. "However, I feel very sorry for this girl seeing how difficult it is for her." The flames gradually began to burn. She thought, yes, with her looks, she would do anything in the Gate of Heavenly Secrets. When would a thousand beautiful women like her be together with Su Yuewu? Where would she find a place for him?

He poured the hot water into the bathtub and carried it to Zhang Xiuxuan's room. He didn't know what book he was reading, nor did he care about taking a bath. Rou-Er had no choice but to soak the cloth towel in order to wipe his face bit by bit. and then solve it. Opening his robes, wiping from top to bottom, even the most concealed. He did not let go of his private areas.

Zhang Xiuxuan stretched out her feet and Rou-Er took off his shoes. He was sweaty and tasted great on his feet every day. Rou-Er had to resist the urge to vomit. Slowly, she rubbed his feet. He looked at his finger that was like a white onion, yet it was soaked in such filth. Dirty water, let this one wash. Her legs were becoming more and more unwilling.

The words of the young master dressed in white echoed in her ears, "In this world, there are not only so many needs. Don't you think Miss Rou'er would be envious of my exquisite and elegant garden?" She was thinking of the beautiful and exquisite garden over there, all of it belonging to her. She no longer had to wash and cook, serving this greedy and disgusting person, serving him countless number of servants for him to drive. She was truly slightly moved in her heart.

Suddenly, her lower jaw was tightly gripped by something. She looked up and saw that Zhang Xiuxuan had already put down her book, and was looking at her with a sinister gaze. "Rou Er, you just went to the market and you came back completely wrong. Not only did he not get anything back, he even made his teacher hungry. Right now, he is actually thinking about something I don't know. Are you trying to rebel? "

Rou-Er smiled sweetly as she wiped off the man's feet before throwing herself into his arms. She smiled and said, "Master was wrong about Rou Er." She lightly tapped the man's chest and said, "Isn't it..." Wasn't Master too awesome last night? Rou-Er was in pain today, so I fell into a trance, but what about you, Master? "He actually suspects someone." Her charming eyes flew about. Zhang Xiuxuan had just finished looking at the Spring Palace and now, she wanted to see again. Burning Fire Body.

He quickly followed the stick. This disciple of his was an orphan, so he naturally didn't have any crooked thoughts. He was relieved, and adjusted his tone. Dramatic: "My baby Rou'er, where is uncomfortable, quickly let me check?" He slid slowly down her chest. "Here? This place is still this place? "

Although Rou Er's body had been adjusted by him. His teachings were extremely sensitive, but today, after hearing the white-clothed man's words, he was already very dissatisfied with her master, Zhang Xiuxuan. Like a slave, she became more and more indignant. She wanted to change.

Something slowly changed in her eyes, but Zhang Xiuxuan, who was immersed in her love, did not feel it. He continued with his activities while Rou-Er coordinated with him. However, her eyes were already as cold as ice.

Now, she hoped even more that Zhang Xiuxuan would die. The young master in white had said that he would give her a gift before talking about cooperation. However, even though she had waited for nearly half a month, Zhang Xiuxuan still did not have a cause, so she continued to torture her for pleasure. She became more and more impatient, and decided to make her own move.

When she came back with the poison, she found that Zhang Xiuxuan's room was filled with people. She rushed in and found out that Zhang Xiuxuan had taken all his disciples. A woman with a naked body was kneeling beside him. Zhang Xiuxuan's face was as pale as gold paper, and her entire body was emitting a deathly aura.

Seeing that her beloved disciple had returned, Zhang Xiuxuan quickly called her to her side and took her hand, "My good disciple, Master has been enticed by this woman. Now, I can't take the poison anymore. Hurry up and save me. "

Rou-Er held onto Zhang Xiuxuan's hand. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she was laughing inside. The white-clothed gongzi had indeed taken action, and had taken advantage of Zhang Xiuxuan. She couldn't help but laugh at the weakness of her lechery.

She covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve and finally laughed. Putting down her sleeves, she said seriously, "Don't worry, Master. Rou-Er will interrogate this woman and obtain the antidote." Seeing her grief, Zhang Xiuxuan relaxed and looked at all her disciples in the room. Zi said, "Did you hear that? Master has been poisoned, and everything in the sect is decided by Rou-Er. I'll wait for Master to recover before I recover." He didn't say a word.

Rou Er thought to herself, "Since you were poisoned, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover."