Thirty coins... so cheap, just like him at that time, he was just like a slave who could be bought and sold at will. Without Xia Houranluo's pity, then he would hardly be a human being!
"Well, I bought it."
Xiangli Rongde bought the bird.
"Sir, this bird... likes you very much." The boy in red wearing a silver mask seemed to be smiling, but the silver mask had completely covered the boy's face. "It will change your destiny."
At that time, Xiangli Rongde didn't understand what this meant. He just wanted the bird to be smart and able to talk. However, Zhaoye was the kind that no one could name, and he could speak human words.
The song was so clear that it could ring through midnight, and its fur was as bright as the moon, so it was named Zhaoye.
His body trembled slightly, and Xiangli Rongde suddenly opened his eyes. He was shocked to realize that everything just happened was just a midnight dream. He actually dreamed about the scene on the day he bought Zhaoye. Looking back now, he may have understood.
If you look at the young man in red wearing a silver mask, that person...maybe also a warlock who is good at divination. Otherwise...how could you have predicted that his fate would be like this?
He couldn't sleep anymore after closing his eyes. Xiangli Rongde sighed softly, turned over and got out of the bed, casually pulled on a robe and draped it over his shoulders before leaving the room. Then he saw the man who was still holding on.
Xiahou Yazhuo, who was wearing a white umbrella, white clothes and white hair, was standing in the garden looking at him. It looked like... she was waiting for him.
Prime Minister Rongde quickly pulled up his clothes and bowed to Xiahou Yazuo: "Master Xiahou."
Xiahou Yazuo smiled and nodded, then walked over, went up the corridor, put away the white umbrella in his hand, and then the white umbrella turned into bright red petals in his hand, and finally disappeared in the air
.
"I'm glad you can come back, Rong Jun."
Hearing Xiahou Yazou's words, Xiangli Rongde was very happy. He had grown up with servants since he was a child. He was best at distinguishing the truth from falsehood in the other person's words. In this world, people who sincerely treat him well are not
Not many, so it was rare to hear Xiahou Yazou speak to him so sincerely, and he was naturally moved.
"Won't you let me come in and sit down?"
"Master Xiahou, please." Xiangli Rongde quickly made a "please" gesture and turned sideways to let Xiahou Yazou enter his room.
After Xiahou Yazou entered the room, he sat directly on the chair facing the window. The thin rain curtain outside the unclosed window seemed to be a bit tender at midnight: "Destiny is really a wonderful thing...
It really surprises me that you can go to Feng Country with Ranluo."
After Xiangli Rongde closed the door of the room, he stood aside respectfully and responded softly: "This is also thanks to the help of Mr. Xiahou. If I had not received the magic mirror given by Mr. Xiahou that day, I think I would have died."
"In Feng State, after a woman gets married, she must regard her husband as her top priority and obey everything. However, in our Gong State, men are also like this." After Xiahou Yazou said this, he paused, his silver
He looked at Xiangli Rongde with half-smiling eyes, and then continued to speak, "It's just that men are men after all. They can't just find a hug and cry like women, nor can they find someone to rely on and they can live forever.
Worry-free, if a man only wears clothes with overlapping flowers and shadows and treats others with sex, he is not qualified to be a husband's servant. I'm afraid... he is not even as good as a 'submissive', and can only be a follower.
