I was so stunned that I almost fainted. Now I am 100% sure that this damn Yang Yumo was trying to seduce me. He must have known that I couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, so he followed me
Here comes this move.
"What are you doing there? Come here and help me beat my sore neck." Yang Yumo still had that weird accent, which made me feel uncomfortable.
"Master, you should still speak normally. When you speak like this, the slave will think that you have entered the cellar and heard the flower girl talking." I blurted out these words.
The bewildered look on Yang Yumo's face seemed to be uncontrollable, and his face was obviously twitching. Then, his face finally darkened, and he asked me: "You woman, do you know how ashamed you are that you still go to a place like that?"
?!"
"I don't go to that kind of place, I just heard that the scholars imitate the flower girl's speech." I replied. Of course, this was an obvious lie.
I occasionally wandered into that brothel once. Of course, I sneaked into that kind of place quietly when no one was around. I felt that it was not fun there and the obscene words made me uncomfortable. So I went there.
After going there once, I didn’t want to go there again.
Yang Yumo glanced at me up and down and asked dubiously: "Really?"
"Of course it's true. I never tell lies or lie." I almost raised my hand and swore. Of course, this was another lie, because I often lie, but it's all for self-protection and it's harmless.
"Compensate, you?!" But she didn't want my answer, which made Yang Yumo angry.
What's wrong? Doesn't he believe what I said? Is my credibility really that bad?
"You also said you never lie. That time you lied to me, you were only fourteen. This time, you must have lied to me too, right?" Yang Yumo stood up from the Grand Master's chair angrily, as if he wanted to get on.
Like tearing me apart before.
I quickly jumped away and drove away, saying hurriedly: "Master, please don't be angry. What I said this time is true. I didn't lie to you. I wouldn't even bother to go to a place like that. The only lie I've told in this life is...
That time I was talking about slave 14. You know, slave is also forced to do something helpless."
Yang Yumo looked at me for a long time, then sat down again and said in a deep voice: "Come here, help me beat my neck!"
This time, it was an order, not a temptation. And I had no choice but to step forward and serve this great master. Who said I was the evil Pei Qian, his evil personal maid who admired Yumo?