slave seven seven

Chapter 62

Xia Houling stared back at her impatiently, went into the room and slammed the study door behind her back, leaving Qiqi alone to continue kneeling.

Qi Qi stared blankly at the closed door in front of her, stretched out her hand and rubbed her blood-stained knee, even if she knelt for another day and night, she would persevere.

The door was suddenly opened again, and Qiqi opened her mouth in surprise to see the angry Xia Houling standing at the door, lowered her eyes and stared at her hatefully, "Kneeling forever? The manager didn't find you a servant room." live?"

He actually took care of her...

Qiqi hurriedly kowtowed twice to the ground, loudly, "Master, please remove Meng Ran from the military register."

Military book?Meng Ran?Surnamed Meng...

Xia Houling suddenly understood, became even more angry, and sneered, "Are you really a widow for an eunuch?"

"Please!" Qi Qi kowtowed again, he said she would come to beg him, so she could only beg.

"If you beg me, will I agree?" Is Xia Houling so easy-going in her eyes?

"Master..." Qiqi raised her head nervously, didn't he want her to return home?She thought he would agree after she returned to the prime minister's mansion.

She can't hide her thoughts. People who are heartless really live a simple life. He wants her to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion because she is loyal to Meng Zhao's affairs. It's better to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion than to wear a coarse linen shirt.

Xia Houling lowered her body and squatted beside her, pinching her fleshless chin with her slender fingers, "I want you to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to be your slave, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

After talking, Xia Houling stood up and was about to leave, a pair of small hands immediately clenched his lower robe tightly, Xia Houling turned around and saw Qi Qi's panic-stricken face.

"If the master doesn't agree to me, I won't stay in the prime minister's mansion."

"You still want to negotiate terms with me?" Just because of that little boy?Hasn't she always admired him?Xia Houling's eyes were narrow and fierce, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows became brighter red.

(End of this chapter)