slave seven seven

Chapter 8

Qi Qi was taken aback, and went to the well by a strange coincidence and brought him a bucket of water.

Without saying a word, Xia Houling raised the bucket and poured it from the head down, drenching herself completely. On such a cold and windy day, Qi Qi couldn't help shivering.

"Get water again." Xia Houling completely ignored the coldness on her body and continued to give orders.

"I'll catch a cold..." That day when someone high above her stood so close to her, and the cinnabar between her brows was so enchanting, Qi Qi suddenly remembered the two lines of poems Cai'er often chanted that Miss taught her.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

She didn't know what it meant, but she just remembered.

Qiqi was immersed in her own world, when a bucket of water was poured on her face, she was drenched too.

Qi Qi opened her mouth slightly, staring blankly at the culprit who was smiling coquettishly in front of her.

Just like the first time, he seemed to be addicted to playing again, he didn't hesitate to lower his body to fetch water by himself, pouring buckets of water on Qi Qi's head.

Qi Qi kept shivering, with her wet hair sticking to her face, she was extremely embarrassed, her watery eyes looked at Xia Hou Ling stubbornly, she didn't make any sound, she didn't run away, and she didn't beg for mercy.

"Why didn't you call for help?" Xia Houling asked seriously with a flash of light in his eyes, without any hint of drunkenness, "You'll freeze to death if you go on like this."

Qiqi didn't expect him to ask a question, and blurted out, "No one will come to save me."

Much like myself back then, people who are lonely and helpless to a certain extent will become resigned to their fate. That is not being strong at all, it is habitually enduring silently, let alone resisting, because knowing that resisting will only bring more punishment.

It's ridiculous...

He actually saw his own shadow in her, in a lowly servant.

Xia Houling threw the bucket away, staggered towards the outside again, and said in a dull voice, "If I were Emperor Qing in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms with me!"

(End of this chapter)