Soon, a woman dressed as a little maid came over and bowed respectfully: "The master asked the slave to serve you. He said that after the miss wakes up, he will ask the miss to go to the front pavilion for some snacks." The maid said with a shallow expression.
With a slight smile, he said calmly.
From her little face, it is easy to see that this maid must have some confidence.
At least she speaks neither condescendingly nor arrogantly, neither irritably nor arrogantly, and is extremely well-educated.
This made Su Liuyue even more curious. Who is this master, or should I say, the masked man?
"Is that Lan'er?"
Su Liuyue tapped her forehead lightly and felt her head sting slightly. It was probably because the anesthetic had just worn off.
Seeing how calm she was, Lan'er couldn't help but feel a little admired in her heart.
Ordinarily, shouldn't she be a little panicked when she was kidnapped at this moment?
"Yes, this slave is Lan'er."
"Let's go, I also want to know who your master is." She raised a slight arc, with a cold light in her eyes: "I just hope he doesn't go too far.
"
Thinking of this, Su Liuyue's eyes were a little cold.
If this man thinks that she is easy to bully as soon as she is a prostitute, then he will be mistaken.
What's more, she doesn't think Xuanyuan Jin is a pushover.
She stood up, straightened her clothes, and followed Lan'er in a swaggering manner.
-------Front Pavilion-------
"Master, the eldest lady of the Su family..." A man frowned slightly and looked at his master in front of him with a slightly puzzled expression.
But when the words came to his lips, he found that his master, who was originally deserted, now had a strong murderous intention, which made him have to swallow the words into his belly.
The man in green glanced slightly at the man in front of him, and said disdainfully: "Do I still need your help in what I want to do?"
"Yes, Master."
"Okay, step back."
"Yes, Master."
The man quickly retreated.
But the man in green clothes still frowned slightly, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
One hand pressed the tea cup and slowly slid over the rim, but in his heart he was thinking about the woman named Su Liuyue.
What kind of woman is she?
"Master, Miss Su is here."
Just as he was meditating, Lan'er's voice sounded crisply, disrupting his thoughts. He quickly raised his head and saw that Su Liuyue had arrived at the pavilion. At this moment, she had an indifferent expression on her face, and did not seem to care about herself.
The feeling of being in danger.
This made him feel unhappy in his heart.
When did he, a serious Dragon Pavilion Master, treat a woman with such indifference?
"Miss Su, please sit down."
Without any expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "I wonder if Miss Su drinks Longjing?"
"Sorry, I like Biluochun." Su Liuyue slowly took her seat and shrugged nonchalantly: "I just don't know why you tied me here."
There was no displeasure in her voice.
There aren't too many ups and downs.
As if this was all normal.
"Lan'er, go and make a pot of good Biluochun for Miss Su." He answered her question in no hurry and gave instructions to Lan'er.
After seeing her disappear into the pavilion, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Miss Su, I just invite you to be my guest."