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Sequoia's slap was not light, and Ziyi's whole face turned aside, but her eyes were strangely indifferent, and her face was surprisingly calm, as if that heavy slap was not thrown on her face at all.
"Speak, why don't you speak! You are mute!" Sequoia showed a ferocious look on his face, pinched Ziyi's chin hard, and twisted her neck.
"Yes, Palace Master!" Ziyi still said the same sentence calmly.
"Get out!" Sequoia felt bored and threw Zi Yi away.
At this moment, Zi Yi didn't respond at all, and walked out of the door. The moment he closed the door, Zi Yi's face finally changed at all, and he bit his trembling lower lip hard.
Where? Where exactly? When can she leave this ghost place?
There was some movement in the house, and Ziyi immediately regained his indifferent expression and stood quietly at the door with his head lowered.
The door opened with a "squeak", and Sequoia walked out in a dark green gauze skirt. He glanced at Ziyi, snorted coldly, and walked towards the courtyard in front.
Fusang wandered around the courtyard for a few times out of boredom. She really liked Sequoia's residence and felt envious. If she could live in such a place, it would be really comfortable.
"Ah, sister, I've really neglected you for keeping you waiting for so long!" With a graceful figure and fluttering long skirt, Sequoia twisted her waist and walked toward Fusang.
Fusang subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the ordinary skirt that he was wearing, and suddenly felt ashamed in front of Sequoia.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Sequoia looked at Fusang's face, which was slightly red, and thought it was because the sun was too strong.
"Sister, you are so beautiful!" Fusang's face and even her voice were full of envy.
The clothes she wore were worth a few cents at most, while the clothes Sequoia wore were probably worth hundreds of taels. The difference was really huge!
Sequoia noticed that Fusang's eyes were almost glued to her skirt. She suddenly realized something and couldn't help but snickered in her heart.
"Sister, I have a lot of clothes like this. If you like it, you can come with me to pick out a few. Think of it as a gift from your sister!" As he said this, Sequoia took Fusang's arm and walked back.
He walked away, and Ziyi followed closely behind.
"Sister, this is not good! I..." Fusang pulled Sequoia with some embarrassment, not wanting to move on.
She is not a petty person. How can she take things from others when she meets them for the first time?
"Sister, are you cheating on me again? We have already said that we will treat each other as sisters from now on. If this is the case, then why should we tell the difference so clearly? What is mine is yours!" Sequoia said as if to comfort him.
Dei patted Fusang's hand and continued walking.
"Zi Yi, hurry up and open the door!" Sequoia ordered softly when he was approaching the door. He was completely different from the one who had a fierce face just now and beat and scolded Zi Yi.
"Yes, Palace Master!" Ziyi took two quick steps and walked to the door first and opened it.
They were already at the door, and Fusang couldn't give in, so she followed Sequoia into the house half-heartedly.
"Zi Yi, take out the box where I put my clothes!" Sequoia glanced coldly at Zi Yi, who was waiting at the door.
"Yes, Palace Master!" Although she didn't know what Sequoia's intentions were for Fusang, Ziyi still obediently went to pick up the two large boxes specially designed to store clothes for Sequoia.
"Come on, sister, pick and choose to see if there is anything you like. I will definitely give it to you! Don't be polite to me!" Sequoia pointed at the colorful clothes and said to Fusang with a smile.
Fuso was dazzled by what she saw. She had never seen so many gorgeous and beautiful clothes in her entire life. She couldn't help but pick up a colorful feather coat and put it on her body, gesturing with it, and muttering something in her mouth.
"Sister, you have really good taste. This colorful feather coat was brought down to me by the Dragon King when he came down from heaven! Normally, I really can't bear to wear it. I only wear it on very grand occasions, when I dance for the Dragon King.
Just know how to wear it!" Sequoia would mention from time to time how good the Dragon King was to her and what he had rewarded her with. It was clear that he wanted Fuso to have a preconceived idea of her high status in the Dragon King's heart.
"Sister, Feng Teng really loves you." Fusang suddenly sighed quietly and put the colorful feather coat back.
"Oh, that's what I said. The Dragon King treats you very well. If you like it, just give it a try!" Sequoia picked up the colorful feather coat again and stuffed it into Fusang's hand.
"Zi Yi, take Miss Fusang to try on some clothes!"
"No, that's not good! This is given to you by Feng Teng, I can't wear it!" Fusang immediately refused.
"I have said that we sisters cannot distinguish between you and me. Look, you are here again! Go quickly, or my sister will be angry!" Sequoia deliberately put on a serious face and glared at Fusang.
"This~" Fusang still felt that something was wrong.
"Don't do this or that. Go quickly! I'll tell my servants to prepare lunch. You can eat with me at noon!" Sequoia has made up her mind. If Fusang stays here at noon, Lord Dragon King will definitely come.
When the time comes, she will make those guys in the harem who laughed at her bite their tongues out with hatred, and show them that there will be no good results if they dare to gossip behind her back.
Ziyi led Fusang to change clothes. Sequoia sat down leisurely and took a sip of tea. It was really more difficult to deal with Fusang now than before. In the past, as long as he cursed, if he didn't like it or didn't like it, he would just say it.
She was angry, but now she had to please. If she hadn't needed to rely on Fusang's position and power in the Dragon Palace, she would have kicked her somewhere.
His slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and his beautiful red eyes kept turning, thinking about which step to take next.
"Miss Hai, please don't move, let Ziyi dress you!" Ziyi advised Fusang not to guess around.
Fusang nodded awkwardly. She really didn't know how to wear such noble clothes. However, with a casual glance, Fusang discovered the five red marks on Ziyi's face.
"Girl in purple, what's wrong with your face?" Fusang asked with concern.
Ziyi continued what he was doing and replied unhurriedly:
"When I opened the door just now, I accidentally hit the door panel and scratched it!"
I am afraid that only Fusang will believe this excuse. If someone else from the harem comes, who knows? The purple-clothed girl from Lai Yue Palace is so extraordinary, but for some unknown reason, she took the initiative to come to Lai Yue Palace as a slave and let her do whatever she wants.
Even if Sequoia bullies him, he won't resist even a single word.
Sequoia would usually scold Zi Yi even more fiercely due to Zi Yi's silence, so it was already commonplace for all the women in the harem to have large and small wounds on Zi Yi's body.
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