Those hands were not as soft as Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers, with a little callus.

Qin Wuyan opened his eyes suddenly, and a delicate and strange face was imprinted in Qin Wuyan's pupils. The woman was shy and timid, her complexion turned red, she was pursing her lips, smiling charmingly.

A cold light flashed in Qin Wuyan's eyes, and he shook off the woman's hand: "Who allowed you to come in?"

This is the study.

The woman was thrown on the ground, she quickly knelt down, straightened her back, "Priest, when you were injured and unconscious last time, Mr. Qingyun asked me to serve you closely, and I am already yours... ..”

Qin Wuyan only felt it was extremely harsh: "That's because Madam didn't know about it..."

"Madam knows." The woman quibbled: "That day you were unconscious, holding my hand and refusing to let me go. Madam came in and saw it, and didn't say anything, just let me go down. ..."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back: "You said that when I was unconscious, I kept holding your hand and refused to let go. Madam saw it, but she didn't punish you, but just asked you to back down?"

"yes!"

Qin Wuyan didn't know what was going on in his heart: "What else did Madam say?"

"Nothing."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Didn't say anything, she didn't say anything.

In the past when he was in Min Mansion, she would be very worried if he talked to those women a few more words, but now she saw him holding other women's hand and not letting go, she became so magnanimous.

Apart from not caring, Qin Wuyan couldn't think of any other reason.

He always knew that there was a problem between him and Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he kept trying to convince himself that she still cared about him, it was just too sad.

Now that the truth has been torn apart bloodily, he really can't deceive himself any longer.

The woman knelt on the ground, and seeing Qin Wuyan like this, she couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was in. Seeing that he didn't drive her out, she got up from the ground on her own initiative, and wiped Qin Wuyan's forehead with a handkerchief : "Priest, I actually liked you the first time I saw you..."

The sharp light from Qin Wuyan's eyes swept across the woman's body, and the woman felt as if she had fallen into a hole in the ice, her hand holding the handkerchief froze in mid-air...

Qin Wuyan still has a little impression of most of the women in this mansion. After all, when he first came to the priest's mansion, he saw all directions and heard all directions. He still knew exactly who these people were.

What kind of master there is, there will be what kind of slave, and there are too many people who rely on others.

Only then did Qin Wuyan carefully size up the person in front of him.

Seeing that she was wearing red and green, and her face was upright, he remembered, if he remembered correctly: "You used to serve Zhuang Minghao?"

"The slave is indeed serving the young master, but now the whereabouts of the young master are unknown, and the slave is already a substitute priest."

This Qin Wuyan was just a small guard in the past. Apart from his good looks, there was nothing attractive about him. Now that the fortunes are changing, the background of the eldest and young master of the dealer is unknown. This priestly house is in charge of all the people

If she can climb up to Qin Wuyan, her status will be second only to Zhuang Xiaoyu in this mansion.

Thinking of the scene he had seen, Qin Wuyan felt a chill, goosebumps all over his body, he opened the drawer, took out the handkerchief, wiped the hand that the woman held just now and wiped it again. Wipe, the whole body's breath became cold: "Come here."