goddess above

Chapter 31 I'm Happy To Spoil You

Ming Huai stood up: "Brother, it's better for me to deal with my people."

He walked out, and soon arrived at the female slave camp. After entering the tent, Mrs. Zhou's body was still there, as was the bloody wooden box. Jing Yu stood aside, and Mrs. Lai and the other two wives were also there. Seeing him coming in, Jing Yu just glanced back slightly, didn't say anything, thinking Zuo was just beaten and scolded by him.

Mrs. Lai brought the other two women to kneel on the ground: "Master Ninth, Miss Yu Nuan is in Mr. Nine's tent. This old slave asks Mr. Ninth to show me how to deal with it."

Ming Huai walked towards her, took her hand and saw the welt marks on the back of the hand, frowned and gently held her hand: "Her, I took it away, you buried this old thing yourself."

Is that how he handles it?

Ming Huai stopped at the door: "You don't deserve the name Yu Nuan. Whatever the brochure says is her name, that's what you call her."

Old Madam Lai was startled, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, this old slave has written it down."

When he looked up again, Ming Huai had already pulled her out, Old Madam Lai and the two wives hurriedly chased her out, and the female slaves outside also knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

He took her back to the tent, pulled her to the water basin, and simply said: "Wash your hands first, and wait until I come back to talk about something."

Jing Yu didn't know what he meant, but was stopped when she wanted to go out, so she had to retreat, washed her hands first as he said, and sat by the brazier to wait.

Minghuai came back as soon as the night fell, took a look at her and sat down behind the table.

"Pour water."

Jing Yu poured it for him as she said, and pushed the cup over, but he grabbed her hand, rubbed the welt on the back of her hand with her fingertips, pursed her lips, and took her hand to feed the cup to herself. mouth, but his eyes kept staring at her.

"You're not afraid of killing someone?"

Her complexion was indifferent, a bit haggard, not as bright and cunning as before, she tilted her head slightly and responded: "Isn't it just killing people, what's so scary?"

Ming Huai held her hand and fiddled with her slender fingers: "The technique is nimble, one move is fatal, have you killed someone before?"

She raised her eyes slightly: "Yes, there are still many."

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you regard human life as worthless?"

"Human life is worthless."

She pointed at him every sentence, Ming Huai pursed his lips and looked at her for a while, then patted her hand and stood up: "An old slave dares to hit you, but he doesn't look at my face. If he kills you, he will kill you. If he gets angry, he will kill you." Well, it’s up to you to vent your anger, I’m happy to spoil you.”

Jing Yu sat still, but Ming Huai walked around behind her, bent slightly and blew on the broken hair on her temples: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

He didn't get angry, didn't he punish himself?
Jing Yu was a little suspicious: "Mrs. Zhou dared to be so arrogant, she must be backed by other young masters. The slave killed her and caused trouble for the young master. Why didn't the young master drive the slave out."

slave?She changed her address, it was for the sake of cliché, but now she is probably out of anger, Ming Huai will not think that she is accepting her fate.

He took off his armor and clothes behind the screen. Seeing that she was still sitting, he went to pull up her sideburns and circled his fingertips: "Who cares who is behind her, you are behind me, what are you afraid she will do? For an old slave It's not worth it to drive away a beauty." After speaking, he gently pinched her earlobe.

She turned around with anger in her eyes: "Dengtuzi."

Ming Huai raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

(End of this chapter)