Overriding the Heaven Chapter 2: Gentle Maid

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Chapter Two The Gentle Maid

Feeling the power on his cheeks gradually increasing, Wu Xiaoming ignored the burning pain, hoarsely said: “His Royal Highness, please, please speak.”

At this time, where did he still have the arrogance and pride he had before.

“The first thing is to send me the relics of my mother, especially her favorite earring during her lifetime.”

“Hmm!” Wu Xiaoming nodded hurriedly.

“Second thing, I had a close maid named Xiaopei before. I know that after that day, she was beaten into Yeting Palace. If I bring her to Persia, I will take her away. “

Wu Xiaoming promised, but at this moment a very bitter thought arose in his heart: “You just taught me very happy, right? Then this little Pei, you don’t want to see it again! I killed this girl, and then Just find a reason and shirk it and say that I was dead a long time ago. I think what you can do to me!”

Wu Xiaoming was incomparably cool in his heart, thinking how to torture the maid named Xiao Pei, so that all the anger he received in Chu Yan would be cast out. At this moment, he heard Chu Yan’s voice suddenly approaching.

“Duke Wu, if Xiaopei came back and I found out that even one hair was missing, the third thing would be to ask you to be executed quickly.”

“Hiss——” Wu Xiaoming suddenly took a breath, and a heart was about to slip out of the large intestine.

My own mind, the other party guessed it all at once!

At this moment, Wu Xiaoming suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. With a bang, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, his body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, he flew directly, hit it hard, and hit the wall again. When he went up, and when he fell back to the ground, his internal organs seemed to be cracked in pain, causing him to curl up into a shrimp, tears and nose pouring out.

Vaguely, Wu Xiaoming heard the voice of Chu Yan gradually walking away.

“By the way, Grandpa Wu, I don’t want to see you again. Your old face is really annoying to me.”

“Chu Yan!” Wu Xiaoming was so angry that he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart, even the water that was poured out from all over the world, could not be washed clean.

But after a long time, he gradually loosened his fist and let out a sigh of relief.

This hatred, he estimated that he could not avenge him. When facing Chu Yan, Wu Xiaoming only felt that he was an ant, even if the other party was already in the deepest part of this frightening demon prison, and was fully imprisoned. A year’s time.

The other party did not kill himself, not because he didn’t dare to kill, but because he was too lazy to kill.

I thought I had soared into the sky, but in fact, in the eyes of others, it is still like an ant. With such a thought, Wu Xiaoming’s inner humiliation cannot be described in words.

Wearing a black cloak, walking out of the dark entrance of the Abyss Demon Prison, standing again in the sun, breathing in, no longer the smell of cold and corruption, but the fresh air, Chu Yan raised his head Looking to the sky, he squinted his eyes.

“The marriage of Persia is the idea of ​​Wuslanma, I broke your capital, why do you want to save me, or do you want me to owe you a favor?”

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan shook his head and walked down the mountain.

We have been waiting for the carriage to pick him up for a long time.

……

The bright moon hangs high, and it’s already midnight.

Although Chu Yan was restored to his status as a prince, the East Palace has a newly registered prince, and his identity is sensitive. He will leave the city at dawn and go to Persia. It is not suitable to choose another residence, so he was arranged Live in a long-abandoned mansion outside the imperial city.

From walking out of the abyss demon prison to entering the mansion, he was only in contact with a small official in charge of his trip.

A year ago, no matter where Chu Yan appeared, he was a guard of honor, and hundreds of officials came to see him. I am afraid that the entire Nanyuan County can only be matched by the current emperor.

At this time, it was late summer and early autumn. At night, there was a hint of coolness in the air. In this unpopular, dark mansion, it was even more chilly and uncomfortable.

In the bedroom, Chu Yan’s body was soaked in the hot water of the wooden barrel, with his arms leaning against the edge of the wooden barrel, in a trance, there was a creak from the door, and a moment later, a soft and charming face, He came in and said timidly: “His Royal Highness.”

A slight smile appeared on Chu Yan’s face.

It’s not just a smile when facing Wu Xiaoming. At this moment, his smile has a hint of warmth.

“Come in, the water is almost cold.”

“Yeah!” The girl was taken aback, opened the door hurriedly, and walked in with a bucket of hot water.

When I saw the water in Chu Yan’s wooden barrel still steaming, the girl couldn’t help but puff her mouth and glared at Chu Yan: “Your Royal Highness lied again, the water is still hot. Now.”

Through the curling mist, Chu Yan saw the girl’s slightly morose cheeks.

I haven’t seen it in a year. This girl named Xiao Pei looks thinner and thinner, but she is taller than Chu Yan’s memory, and her bones are a little bit longer. She is now wearing The emerald skirt looks like annoyance like joy, like shyness like shyness, and the budding, alluring temperament has already begun to show, which is exciting.

Before this, I’m afraid I didn’t even think about it. At the age of eleven, when the Northwest Scarf Rebellion was put down, the skinny little girl who was rescued by the rebel knife would be so slim now. .

“It’s really cold, try if you don’t believe me.” Chu Yan suddenly stood up from the barrel.

“Oh!” Xiao Pei’s cheeks flushed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, but with the wooden barrel in his hand, he suddenly seemed to be in a hurry.

Chu Yan didn’t care about her, he stopped her and picked her up, and then the two of them soaked in the hot water together.

Xiao Pei struggled a little bit in Chu Yan’s arms. Suddenly, she hugged Chu Yan’s neck, her whole body was tightly wrapped around the opponent, her body trembled, and her tears fell: “His Royal Highness is back. , Xiao Pei was so happy, Xiao Pei always thought that he would never see His Highness again. Xiao Pei thought about it for a long time. If he can’t get any news from His Highness, Xiao Pei will not live anymore.”

Feeling the cold body of the girl in her arms gradually warming up, and listening to the girl’s whisper, Chu Yan gently hugged her shoulders and was silent.

At this time, she is the only one who is still willing to be by his side.

Autumn leaves as cool as an ice spring, a large abandoned house, and a small room, an atmosphere called Xiangluyimo is slowly brewing.

After a long time, Xiao Pei let out a soft exclamation, sat up from Chu Yan’s arms, and stammered: “Hall, your lord, wait a moment. Someone has already sent you the things you asked for before. Pei will get it for you now.”

The drenched dress, clinging to her body, outlined the girl’s exquisite figure, feeling Chu Yan’s gaze, Xiao Pei’s cheeks were red as fire.

“Go, wipe your body clean, don’t catch cold.” Chu Yan smiled, his eyes still blinking.

Well, when she was rescued, she was only nine years old. She was a dry little girl. She is now fourteen years old.

       

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