Immortal Loves Cat Also

AI Qin was originally a martial arts practitioner. Yazhi bumped into him like this. He had nothing to do. The only hurt would be Yazhi.

AI Qin's face remained unchanged and looked at her coldly: "what's the matter with you looking for my master?! If you don't, I'll have you dragged away. "

Ya Zhi's hand was stiff with her forehead. Now she didn't have to pretend. Tears really fell in her eyes. "Young master, save my family. Boss Duan wants to give my family to an old man as a concubine. My family is really desperate. That's why I asked you to come here."

"He's going to give you away. What's the use of asking me?" Wen Yue's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Qingwu in his arms and stretched out his hand to scratch her chin.

Qingwu lay lazily in his arms and looked at Yazhi kneeling on the ground with interest in his eyes.

Fortunately, there are not many pedestrians in the street outside, otherwise Yazhi would make such a noise. I'm afraid this place would have been surrounded by people watching the excitement. After all, Yazhi is the first star in the theater. As long as it is near the city, no one knows her.

Wen Yue opened his mouth, and a flash of light flashed in Yazhi's drooping eyes. In her opinion, as long as the man opened his mouth, the trip today should not be fruitless. She lowered her head and continued to cry: "I know that the childe is a good friend of boss Duan. If you open your mouth, boss Duan will promise."

"I speak?" Wen Yue had no patience to pay attention to the woman in front of him. The calculation in the woman's eyes was too obvious. In his eyes, he just increased his disgust. But when he saw the interest in Qingwu's eyes, he endured his impatience and accompanied the woman to play the play.

Although the woman was crying, the makeup on her face didn't spend at all, and half of her face was pitiful. She bit her lip and showed an appropriate blush on her face, as if she was ashamed to say, "as long as the childe asks boss Duan for a slave, boss Duan will answer."

"I want you, and you are also a concubine. What's the difference?" Wen Yue looked motionless and asked faintly.

"Don't say to be a concubine for the childe is to be a servant girl in the childe's house. It's better to be a concubine for the old man. If Yazhi's father is still alive, he's not as old as the old man!"

"You are the first actor in the theater. Duan Zian is willing to give you to others?" Wen Yue slightly raised his eyebrows and hissed.

Yazhi had expected that he would ask, wiped the corners of his eyes, sobbed and said, "what about the first star? For boss Duan, without Yazhi, he can hold the second and third countless Yazhi. "

She raised her eyes to look at Wen Yue, with mist in her eyes, and a bit of sadness and hope.

The more Wen hung his eyes and looked at her, the color of his eyes was dim.

Yazhi didn't speak again. She knew that the success or failure of this trip depended on the man's next word.

After Wen Yuedun, he suddenly looked at Ai Qin and said, "go to the theater and tell Duan Zian, and I'll stay."

AI Qin took the order and went to the opera garden with a light tiptoe. As soon as Ya Zhi's eyes brightened, he knelt and moved a few steps in front of Wen Yue. Man said, "thank you, childe."

Wen Yue ignored her and said to the Housekeeper on one side, "take her in and place her."

Then he left here with Qingwu in his arms and got on the carriage at the door.

Yazhi stood up, turned and watched Wen Yue leave in the carriage. She was still relieved. She didn't mind Wen Yue's indifference to herself now. As long as Wen Yue relaxed and left herself, she only looked at whether her own means were enough in the future.