Chapter 131 The Red Maid Asks for Explanation

"It's after the Lantern Festival."

Xiao Han chuckled: "Why, you want to go back after just a few days?"

"I have seen almost all the martial arts at several levels."

Dayueer sat down: "There's no point in staying any longer."

"No hurries?"

Xiao Han looked calm: "Your sister Yu Wen hasn't finished watching it yet, and Qing Yao's play hasn't finished yet."

"It's probably unlikely that Xie Xuanli, this old fox, will completely let down his guard."

Dayueer shook her head.

"How about I ask him for two servants from the Prince's Courtyard?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"can."

Dayueer said with a sense of malice: "When that prince escapes back to Jizhou, he will find that his beloved servant has already fallen into the hands of the young master. The scene should be very interesting."

"You are such a pervert."

Xiao Han joked.

"What's wrong? I learned it from you, young master."

Dayueer said: "I used to be very simple and kind."

"Cough cough."

"Da Yue'er, can you speak according to your conscience?"

He had a weird expression on his face.

The most ferocious killer in the Northern Wei Dynasty actually said that he was kind and simple.

"Hehe, you have to touch my conscience to know it."

She held her head high.

"I'm done washing. General, do you have any other instructions?"

The two were chatting in the hall. Qingyao, who had been busy all morning, stood at the door hungry. Her thin skirt was wet and stuck to her body. Her lips were pale and her face was bloodless.

"I can't even wash my clothes properly."

Dayueer turned around, her pretty face cold and indifferent: "As a punishment, you are not allowed to eat lunch today, and you have to clean up the snow in the yard. If you still can't do it well, you are not allowed to eat dinner."

Qingyao had a look of despair in her eyes, and could only go to the yard with a broom in her hand to sweep the snow dejectedly.

As expected, due to Xiao Han's deliberate making things difficult for her, she didn't get to eat dinner.

The next day, before dawn, he was called by the servants in the yard to fetch water and chop firewood.

Although I was a slave in the Prince's Palace before, I only did light work, nothing like now, working tiringly every day, being scolded at best and beaten at worst, and not even having a full meal.

In the main hall of the Marquis's Mansion.

The generals Xiao Han and Xie Xuanli sat around the fireplace, with two maids warming the wine beside them.

"Xiao Han, when do you plan to set off?"

Xie Xuanli asked.

"Let's finish the Lantern Festival."

He took the cup from the maid, sniffed it, and drank it, saying, "I don't know how many years it will take for me to come back to see you, my Lord."

"A thousand miles is not far."

Xie Xuanli sighed: "But it's not easy to leave. You'd better come back less often in the future to avoid suspicion from the court."

Those who didn't know might have thought that he was thinking about Xiao Han, but in fact he was just annoyed with this former subordinate.

He was arrogant and domineering in the mansion of Marquis Zhenbei, but he, the Marquis Zhenbei, couldn't speak up.

Tingchaoting is an important place in the royal palace, and it would be fine if he could come and go freely, but he also let those two servants stay there all day.

Xie Xuanli had long been hoping that Xiao Han, the plague god, would leave, the farther the better, and it would be best if he never came back.

"Master Hou."

Xiao Han put down his wine glass and scratched his head: "I have an unwelcome request."

"Say it."

Xie Xuanli nodded slightly.

"That Qingyao girl is easy to use, why don't you give her a few more servants from the prince's garden?"

"Stop."

Xie Xuanli immediately began to have a headache.

"Xiao Han, please don't embarrass me."

The Zhenbei Marquis said, "One Qingyao is enough. I'll give you a few more, and wait for that little bastard to come back."

"You are in Xiliang, he can't do anything to you, but I can't hide, when the time comes, he will definitely draw his knife and fight me to the death." "So rebellious."

Xiao Han's eyes widened: "When the time comes, please ask someone to send me a message, and I will help you teach the prince the rules."

Let you teach?
Xie Xuanli was secretly dissatisfied.

You must have whipped my son to death.

The last time the son of Zhenbei Marquis went to Xiliang for Xie Wan'er's matter, he was beaten to pieces without even seeing Xiao Han.

"Let's talk about it then."

Xie Xuanli said: "Xiao Han, I know you have resentment in your heart, but you can't vent it on this servant."

"If Qingyao grows up another two years, she will definitely be extremely beautiful. It would be a shame if she was injured."

"Master Hou misunderstood."

Xiao Han explained: "I am just teaching her the rules so that she won't be uncomfortable when she arrives in Xiliang in the future."

"That's good."

Xie Xuanli smiled and said, "If you really want slaves, I can pick three, five or eight for you from other courtyards and take them with you when you leave."

"forget it."

Xiao Han was losing interest.

The two foxes chatted for a while, and then he found a reason to leave.

"Hoohoo."

The wind and snow roared, submerging the entire Jizhou City. On the way back to the General Garden, someone blocked Xiao Han's way.

She was a young girl, very charming, wrapped in a red cloak, with the skirt underneath clinging tightly to her body.

"This servant greets the general."

She bowed slightly and saluted.

"I know you."

He said calmly: "The servants in the prince's garden seem to be very much liked by the prince."

"What do you want from me?"

A mere slave, no matter how powerful her background was, was not taken seriously by him.

"I am here for Sister Qingyao."

She said, "Although Qingyao is a slave, she is deeply loved by the prince. It's okay for the general to take her."

"Just please don't torture a slave like this."

"Are you pleading for her?"

Xiao Han looked at him with disdain.

"I just want to ask the general to show mercy."

The maid in red shook her head.

"Snapped."

A slap hit her in the face with such force that the maid's body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell into the snow.

Although Xiao Han did not deliberately exert any strength, his physique forged by the perfection of the Nine Yang Divine Art was extremely strong.

She didn't even scream. She just felt dizzy and wanted to cry out in pain, but found that she couldn't make any sound.

I was seeing stars, and I felt like I was floating in the clouds, with my mind going blank.

next moment.

Her body stood up uncontrollably, wrapped in a force, and floated towards the man.

The broad palm locked onto her fair neck, and with just a slight force, a strong feeling of suffocation enveloped her body.

She began to struggle, a fierce pain rushing to her mind, her once fair cheeks became red and swollen, her eyes opened wide and began to turn white.

The petite body was lifted up by Xiao Han again, suspended in the air, with both feet off the ground, and the body trembling constantly.

"What are you?"

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes: "How dare you use someone to pressure me? You are just a slave, you think your life is too long."

"Is it because that little bastard spoiled you too much that you servants have forgotten the other rules between master and servant?"

"Great...General."

The maid struggled to squeeze out these words from her throat: "I dare not."

this moment.

She saw cold murderous intent in the man's eyes.

Pinch yourself to death.

For Xiao Han, the great general of Pingxi, it was like crushing an ant to death.

(End of this chapter)

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