Concubine is always vicious

Chapter 2

Today's weather is not so good, it's raining lightly, and the thinly dressed slaves stand tremblingly on the high platform waiting for the rich people to choose, but the physical fitness of the slaves like Mr. Gui is really bad. It's too bad, none of the merchants who have passed through several rounds are interested in it, and several of the surrounding ones have already sold several of them.

Master Turtle's face was a little ugly, and he shouted loudly to cheer up the little slaves, otherwise they would not be allowed to sleep at night.Because of the heavy workload every day, the luxury of sleeping and eating is the same. If the little rest time is deprived, the life of these little slaves can be imagined.

An Huan saw a trace of unwilling struggle in the eyes of Ning Zhiyuan who was beside him, smiled and did not speak.She has always been the most unpopular one, and is usually the target of Mr. Gui's anger.But now that she has learned to be good, she is usually the one farthest from Mr. Gui, even if Mr. Gui wants to get angry, he can't reach her.

Mr. Turtle had enough scolding, he threw a few pieces of greased paper to cover the little slaves from the rain, and said loudly, "Pigs, if you want to live a good life, find someone to sell yourself and live a decent life. Think about it for a month." With a salary of two taels of silver, think about the days when you can eat white flour steamed buns and sleep on warm kang every day, don’t you think so?”

I have to say that Guiye’s words are quite provocative, especially for the little slaves who are at the bottom of the society. The few little slaves who were originally depressed immediately cheered up and stood on the platform with their heads held high Watching the crowds coming and going below.

Of course, these are of no use to An Huan, she suddenly tugged Ning Zhiyuan's sleeve, "Boy, don't you want to live like that?"

"I don't care if the king doesn't eat what he comes here for." Ning Zhiyuan said with a proud face.

"Don't you like to live on gruel every day?" An Huan teased deliberately.

Ning Zhiyuan glared at An Huan, "Of course I'm not reconciled. What about you? Why don't you want to."

"Of course I thought about it." An Huan smiled strangely, "You will know soon, I promise to give you enough surprises."

"You want to run away?" Ning Zhiyuan had a strange look on his face.

"Of course not, it's not the same anywhere." An Huan's face showed a maturity that was destined to be incompatible with his age, "I am satisfied with a meal of porridge every day."

"Trash." Ning Zhiyuan snorted coldly.

An Huan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ning Zhiyuan to say such a thing, and even with a gun in his arms, she sniffed with a wry smile, but did not refute.

But after a while, I heard someone shouting in front of me, "The young city master is here, the young city master is here."

Immediately afterwards, there was a rush of horseshoes coming from far and near, Master Gui immediately showed a joyful smile on his slumped old skin, and whipped a few listless little slaves with a whip, hehe said, "Don't hurry up and cheer me up. Who is the young city lord? If you are favored by the young city lord, it will be a lifetime blessing for you."

As soon as the words were finished, the horse's snort came over, and a young man in Chinese clothes reined in the horse with a proud face, and the horse's front hoof was pulled back when it was about to step on An Huan's face.

An Huan's face changed greatly in fright, and his eyes were filled with anger when he saw that handsome young man.

The young man in Chinese clothes is about thirteen or fourteen years old. He is white and clean, and his makeup is full of smell. He is the only son of Zong Renyuan, the lord of Xifan City. Zong Renyuan gave birth to six daughters in front of him. Pampering, Zong Dongcheng is domineering and domineering in Xifan City on weekdays, walking sideways, offending many people.

Master Gui was also taken aback. Seeing Zong Dongcheng's disdainful expression, he still bit the bullet and complimented him, "Young City Master, your presence is really frightening."

(End of this chapter)