Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Lin's eyes turned cold again, he walked up to Shi Yao, and took her hand to rummage through her clothes...

After getting it, Xuanyuan Lin only felt a coldness. When he looked down, Shi Yao's palms were wrinkled because they had been soaked in water for too long.

"Do you often do these things?" Xuanyuan Lin lowered his head, looked at Shi Yao's wrinkled palms, and asked in a low voice, his voice a little dull.

"I'm a slave, so of course I often do it." Shi Yao wanted to pull his hand out a little embarrassedly, but he couldn't pull it back.

Xuanyuan Lin lowered his head, Shi Yao couldn't see his expression, but felt that he was slowly stroking his palm with his thumb, with deep pity...

Shi Yao's heartbeat suddenly became a little faster, but there was a voice in her heart that kept telling her: Don't be tempted, don't be tempted.

"Can't you really tell me?" After a long time, Xuanyuan Lin said in a low voice.

"What?" Shi Yao was a little distracted, and asked in confusion after hearing the words.

"Who are you? Your past? Why are you here?" Xuanyuan Lin asked, looking up into Shi Yao's eyes.

"..." Shi Yao was silent.

"Okay, you can't tell, and I won't ask you anymore." Xuanyuan Lin smiled slightly, "I'll leave now, how long will it take you?"

"Huh?" Shi Yao blinked suspiciously, the topic changed a bit too quickly, Shi Yao didn't know what Xuanyuan Lin's question behind him meant.

"I'll leave first. How long will it take you to change? I'll come to you after you change." Xuanyuan Lin looked at Shi Yao and explained seriously.

"You..." Shi Yao looked at Xuanyuan Lin, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"Don't let me leave, I won't leave." Xuanyuan Lin said with determination on his face.

"Why are you bothering? I told you, I'm not the woman you're looking for..." Shi Yao looked embarrassed.

"How about a hundred counts? I'll be back after a hundred counts. Hurry up, I'll go out first." Xuanyuan Lin interrupted Shi Yao with a smile, then left from the window with a flash of his body .

Shi Yao was a little dazed at first, then suddenly woke up, quickly grabbed the clothes in the closet, and changed behind the screen.

When she finished changing and came out from behind the screen, she heard the window slam, and Xuanyuan Lin appeared again, and the timing was just right.

"My lord, what exactly do you want to do?" Shi Yao looked helpless.

"Call me Lin." Xuanyuan Lin answered the wrong question.

"..." Shi Yao was dumbfounded, paused for a moment, and then said, "It's up to you."

After speaking, Shi Yao sat on the embroidery bench, took out a sewing basket, and began to embroider.

She was embroidering a tunic, and it was a man's.

Xuanyuan Lin narrowed his eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "Who is that dress for?"

"For a guard in the mansion." Shi Yao replied without raising his head.

Xuanyuan Lin's expression suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why do you need to embroider the guard's clothes?"

"The number of embroiderers in the mansion is limited, and these days we are rushing to make clothes, quilts and other supplies for the little master who is about to be born, so we also help out." Shi Yao replied while threading needles.

Xuanyuan Lin's expression was even colder, and his words were even colder: "When did King Kang's Mansion become so poor?"

"..." Shi Yao looked up at Xuanyuan Lin, did not answer, and then continued to work.

"Don't do it." Xuanyuan Lin stepped forward and adjusted the clothes in Shi Yao's hands with a cold face.