After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 84 Test
Snapped!One of them picked up a small stone and threw it, hitting the coarse cloth clothes, leaving a mud mark.

The figure swayed and remained motionless.

Seeing that there was no response, a group of children became confident and stooped to find something to attack.

When the second stone fell on the man, his black head lifted, revealing a clean face.

The little girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, she could be called beautiful, but what really attracted him was her eyes.

Bright, stubborn, and clear like a spring, it can arouse men's desire to conquer.

"Get out!" The girl bared her teeth, and let out a low cry from her throat, like a wounded little animal.

"stop."

The carriage pulled over at the sound, and the attendant opened the oil-paper umbrella.

"Let's go, broom star is crazy!"

Before running away, the children still did not forget to use up the "weapons" in their hands.

The girl lowered her eyes and silently brushed off the dirt.

Tap, tap, the sound of rainwater footsteps from far to near.

Beat the restless heart one by one.

When a pair of brocade boots appeared in her eyes, she couldn't hold back her anger, and shouted again:

"Fuck off—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the eyes widened.

The water droplets fell on the umbrella surface painted with landscapes, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

The person under the umbrella is wearing a moon-white thin shirt, black hair shawls, and clear eyebrows.

In a daze, the girl thought that she saw a banishing immortal.

"Aren't you worried that no one will buy it? In this weather, it won't last for a few days." Facing the smelly corpse, his expression remained unchanged.

"It doesn't matter." When she came back to her senses, she shrugged, "Three days, in return for three years of shelter, if there is no suitable buyer, wrap it in a straw mat and bury it in the back mountain."

"Treat you badly?"

Tearing his lips: "If it wasn't for an accident, I'm afraid it's up to me to decide who to sell to in the future."

A few sentences describe the general situation.

Relatives who are not kind can't give wholeheartedly.

Although the kindness of nurturing is meager, I still miss it.

He raised his jaw slightly, and the attendant understood, took out a gold ingot and handed it over.

He took it in a daze, and his eyes were sour from the orange piercing.

"You want to buy me..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that the nobleman had turned away.

"Wait!" She chased after him in three steps and two steps, fearing to stain his clothes, she hurriedly said from a little distance, "Which house are you from..."

"I don't need a maid." He said lightly, "Just accept it."

"No!" The girl screamed, "Mother said, you can't take it for nothing... Nothing, no merit!"

She couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, but she knew that she wanted to follow this person.

Whether it is out of kindness or selfishness, at first glance, it is confirmed.

He was not surprised, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's not easy to enter my house."

"I'm not afraid of suffering!" She clenched her little fist, "I can do it no matter how difficult it is!"

"Excuse me."

"Yes, fourth master."

He looked at the little girl standing in the rain, shivering with cold:
"Someone will take care of your uncle's funeral. From now on, if he won't be lost, he will accept it."

After all, regardless of whether she understood or not, she bent down and stepped on the car to drive away.

The carriage galloped away without any intention of waiting.

He sat upright and continued to read the secret letter.

After crossing two streets, Fang asked, "Are you there?"

After searching for a while with the attendants, there are only people in twos and threes in the vast rain.

"Master, maybe this subordinate is driving fast, do you want to..."

"No, my prince never raises waste."

The attendant was silent and concentrated on driving the car, and stopped in front of Zhu's gate after a while.

He climbed up the steps, put down the hem of his robe, and was about to step in, when a breathless shout came from behind him:

"Master! I, I took a shortcut...you, you mean what you say..."

He paused and looked back, staring at the man in a state of distress at the foot of the stone steps.

His whole body was drenched and covered with muddy water, his knees and elbows were particularly severe, and he had fallen down.

Her chest heaved violently, her small face was pale, her lips were blue and purple, and the stubbornness in her eyes increased rather than diminished.

He calmed down and raised a very faint smile:
"come over."

(End of this chapter)