"Get up. People like you are not suitable for serving others." Xi'er withdrew her gaze and returned to Shangguan Yuntian's arms. She couldn't believe the woman with a look of reluctance in her eyebrows and a stubbornness and confidence in her eyes.
, she will be willing to be a slave. What's more, even if she is willing, it depends on whether she wants it or not!
"lady……"
Xi'er raised her hand to stop Shan Rong from speaking, "Go back. If you left your father at this time, you might as well have let him die. In this way, at least you won't be worried about following me."
Shan Rong was stunned, and Xi'er said again: "You are not the slave I need. Besides..." Xi'er looked Shan Rong up and down, "Are you rich?"
Shan Rong shook his head, then nodded again. "Yes, a little."
Xi'er shook her head. "Look, with the little money you have, you don't even have enough money to hire a carriage. That means we have to spend money to feed you and drink for you along the way. And you, you said you were willing to do it for
I am a slave, but what can you do?"
"Doing laundry, cooking, cleaning..." Shan Rong said quickly.
Xi'er shook her head again, "There are laundries everywhere for laundry. As for cooking, my husband loves my craft the most, so it's probably not your turn. Is it your turn to clean? We live in an inn, so naturally it's not your turn.
When it comes to you...but, we must prepare food, clothing, housing and transportation for you, a slave, along the way..."
Shan Rong stopped talking, stood up with a sad face, stepped aside, and made way for him.
Xi'er nodded to her, "Go back and live a good life with your father."
Shan Rong didn't speak, just looked at Xi'er, and when Xi'er nodded, she nodded subconsciously.
"Mr. Nangong, let's set off." Xi'er retracted into Shangguan Yuntian's arms again and gently closed her eyes. Shangguan Yuntian immediately said to Nangong Zui, who was sitting opposite.
Nangong Zui seemed to be awakened, "Ah! Okay." His eyes were still on Shan Rong on the side, "Miss Shan, please." Put down the curtain... The carriage moved slowly again. But this time,
No one jumped out to block the way again. After a while, the carriage left the small town and slowly headed south.
However, just because no one is blocking the way, it does not mean that the matter is over.
"Mrs. Yun, Miss Shan..." The carriage was driving slowly on the road. Xi'er lay in Shangguan Yuntian's arms, closed her eyes and rested, holding one of his big hands with both hands, playing with it from time to time.
Nangong Zui had nothing to say and chatted with Guan Yuntian... And behind the carriage, a woman was running behind with her legs with all her strength. She wasn't Dan Rong, but who was she?