"Miss, the master will return home tomorrow, and then these people will not dare to bully you."
A female slave looked respectfully towards Mo Xue with a flattering look on her face.
In this world, the lowest people are female slaves and male servants. Their lives are given by their masters, and they cannot cultivate any mysterious power or essence.
"I just look like a little sheep, ready to be slaughtered."
Mo Xue folded her arms around her chest and couldn't help but feel amused as she looked at the slave girl who kept bending her waist.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that. I said the wrong thing."
Like a frightened bird, the female slave knelt down in panic and kept kowtowing.
In this era when female slaves were humble, their lives were tragic, but Mo Xue had no pity for them.
Life is your own, no one has the right to dictate it, and you have to walk your own path.
So Mo Xue is not a good person. All she can do is save her own life, and the rest of the people have nothing to do with her.
In every year's test, Qianjia will come up with three magic books to reward the top three. These magic books are all methods for improving profound strength.
Therefore, every year, these adopted sons and daughters of Qianjia are gearing up and waiting for the test to come!
There was a man and a woman standing faintly in the middle of the field. The boy and girl next to him were some distance away from him, as if they didn't dare to get close!
There is a young man standing in the middle, with a slender figure, wearing blue clothes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there is an arrogant look on his face, looking at others with disdain! It is Qian Potian's second adopted son - Qian Huanyun
Next to the boy, there was a girl in red, holding a sword in her hand, but her eyes never left the boy in blue shirt next to her! She looked at the boy in blue shirt with love in her eyes! It was Qian Wanyue.
The man looking at Qian Jiudong with a jealous face was Qian Feng, and the one wearing a fluttering purple skirt was Qian Qingying. At this time, she was constantly looking at the door.
The remaining two people were naturally Lao Liuqian Luoyu and Lao Baqian Qingge. Looking to the right, they saw a man sitting in a wheelchair, slightly older. This was the eldest son Qian Linghan.
Then there were Lao Qiqiannan and Lao Jiuqian Yexing, one was out having fun and the other was following his adoptive father and had not returned yet.
At this time, Qian Wanyue smiled and said to Qian Huanyun, the boy in blue shirt: "Brother Dong, I believe in you, you will win again this year."
Hearing the praise of the girl in red, Qian Jiudong snorted, smiled, and responded proudly: "This time I took the Tianyuan Pill given to me by my adoptive father, and my cultivation level has greatly increased. Except for Lao Jiu, I can compete with me.
You have nothing to compare with."
Hearing Qian Jiudong's words, Qian Wanyue shook her head and said nothing!
It was Qian Qingying who spoke up: "Who doesn't know that the real lady of our General's Mansion is back? I wonder if she will be better than your second brother."
"The woman you mentioned, I see she hasn't shown up yet, I'm afraid she doesn't dare to come."
Qian Huanyun snorted coldly, as if he didn't take this real lady seriously.
In a big family, the struggle for power starts at a very young age! These adopted sons and daughters all have no fathers or mothers, and they basically come to the general's mansion from their infancy.
Qian Potian had a total of four sons and six adopted sons, but now that one has died, he still has five adopted sons. These five adopted sons may appear kind on the surface, but secretly they don't know how to slander each other.
And these adopted daughters are also of equal strength, one is more powerful than the other.