Feng Chen was too impatient. He never thought that Pearl would have such insight. He was too reckless.
The reason why Shu Yao asked Pearl to protect Feng Chen when he went out first was because Feng Chen was too young and was afraid that he would do something irreversible on impulse. It would be best to have someone stop him and alert him.
Seeing that he was silent, Pearl knew that he had been persuaded by her, "Miss said, if she doesn't come back in three months, we will report it to the official, or ask King Jin to rescue Miss."
"Why three months?" What's going on? What can be done in three months?
"Bei Mingye wants the young lady to stay in Nether Mansion to make a secret weapon for him." Pearl thought for a moment, but did not reveal the true agreement.
If he knew that the young lady was going to be Bei Mingye's slave, he would probably go crazy, so she could only smooth over the matter lightly.
"So, Feng Chen, don't act rashly. Let's think about how to explain it to Mr. Shu and Mrs. Shu!"
After hearing this, Feng Chen said with a sad face: "This is not the most important thing. What I am most worried about is that King Jin is not in the capital at all. How will King Jin save the boss in three months?"
"What did you say?" When Pearl heard this, she felt her head explode, as if blood surged up. King Jin was not in the capital. Then, what should the young lady do?
Feng Chen secretly thought, if the boss made bombs, guns and ammunition, it would definitely be a disaster! What should we do?
Sister! Don’t agree to them!
Shu Yao looked around. The gorgeous hall was very luxuriously decorated, and the beams and beams in the room were decorated with colorful paintings of Hexi.
The upper parts of the doors and windows are inlaid with diamond patterns, and the lower parts are embossed with the pattern of clouds and seas. The stone steps of His Highness are paved with three-layer white marble stone bases, which is extremely luxurious.
Shu Yao couldn't help but marvel at how much gold and silver this guy had plundered, and how luxurious it was.
"Why, are you stunned?" Ruoyan's light voice came, and Shu Yao turned around and saw a young man following the woman. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slim figure and fine features. If he dressed up well,
Just like a young girl.
"Fei Zimo." Ruoyan gave him a look and ordered, "Put that thing on her."
"Yes." With a clatter, Fei Zimo took out a set of black shackles from behind.
Shu Yao looked at the shackles on Fei Zimo's hands, and then understood what they meant. Shu Yao took a step back and said coldly: "Don't go too far."
"Miss Shu, don't forget, you are now our Lord's slave, and all slaves must be shackled." Ruoyan smiled coldly, and her words were obviously a bit disdainful.
Shu Yao looked at the door and asked, "Where is the Beimingye man? I want to see him."
Ruoyan had no intention of compromising: "Put it on and I will take you to see the Lord now."
Shu Yao was extremely angry, "You are delusional."
Ruoyan glanced at her astonishingly beautiful little face and sneered a little, "This is the rule of Nether Palace. Since you accepted the promise of my Lord, you must abide by it. What? Do you regret it?"
Shu Yao's eyes were cold, and she exuded a powerful aura, "I won't wear it if I say I won't. Don't try to control me. If you keep forcing me, don't blame me for being rude."
After hearing this, Ruoyan's face darkened, and her body that was originally leaning suddenly turned around. At this moment, her eyes flashed slightly and instantly became cold and gloomy.
Just when the two of them were at war with each other and were about to fight, Shi Jing came to report: "If you are a miraculous doctor, the Lord said that he wants to see Shu Yao immediately."
Shu Yao saw this and glanced coldly at Ruoyan. She slightly raised her lips and said, "Lead the way."
Walking to Fei Zimo's side, he saw the shackles in his hand. He felt relieved, grabbed the shackles in his hand and walked towards the door.
Fei Zimo carefully glanced at Ruoyan's gloomy face, stepped up and followed him.
After walking for a short distance, Shi Jing, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped. He pointed inside and said expressionlessly: "Miss Shu, the Lord is inside, you go in!"
Walking into the inner room, looking around, there are white marble pillars standing at the four corners of the huge room. The surrounding walls are all made of white stone bricks. Golden hollow orchids are carved on the white stone, which is particularly charming.
The ground is covered with white jade, and the ground is carved into a lotus, which looks like five lotus flowers. The petals are fresh and exquisite, and you can only feel the warmth when you step on it with bare feet. It is actually made of warm jade from Lantian.
It turns out that this is Bei Mingye's bedroom, which looks extremely luxurious.
On the bed, the cloud-top sandalwood beams in the bedroom are used as beams, crystal jade bis are used as lamps, and pearls are used as curtains. A shark-pin treasure tent hangs beside the bed. When the wind blows, the silk threads move, like falling into the phantom sea of cloud mountains.
At this time, a stalwart figure appeared in front of Shu Yao's eyes. The man was wearing a white nightgown, loosely open at both sides, and his long dark hair hung down very lazily.
He stretched out a hand and rubbed his temples irritably. When he heard the voice, he did not raise his head, but said lazily: "Coming?"
The shackles Shu Yao was holding were thrown unceremoniously at his feet, making a sharp crisp sound. She asked in a bad tone:
"Bei Mingye, I agreed to be your slave to make guns and ammunition. Taking care of your daily life is additional, not to warm your bed. You have to understand that."
"Also, you asked them to put these shackles on me? Are you going too far?"
Bei Mingye lowered his eyes and looked at the shackles on the ground, his expression as calm as water, "Don't worry, I have no interest in unwilling women, and women who are forced to get them are really boring."
After saying that, Bei Mingye walked slowly to Shu Yao's side, looking at her gloomy and stubborn appearance like an independent Lingxiao flower facing the wind on the top of a snow mountain, full of coldness and strong and unyielding.
"I didn't ask them to put shackles on you. You don't have to wear them if you don't want to, but..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of evil flashed across the corner of Bei Mingye's eyes, and his fingers as fast as the wind touched Shu Yao's body. Suddenly, Shu Yao was filled with anger, and she cursed: "You bastard, you actually banned me. internal strength."
Bei Mingye's fierce speed really caught Shu Yao off guard.
Bei Mingye didn't take Shu Yao's yelling at heart at all. Instead, as if he was used to it, he said in a soothing tone:
"Don't worry, you little wild cat with explosive hair is so unbehaved. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for the past three months. What should I do if you run away?"
"So, I have no choice but to seal your internal power first. After you build the weapon, when the three-month period is up, I will release the acupuncture points for you."
Shu Yao glared coldly and said disdainfully: "Huh! Are your words credible?"
Bei Mingye turned around slowly: "I always mean what I say."
When Shu Yao heard this, she gave him a compliment, smiled sarcastically, and said disdainfully: "Do you think you are the emperor? You are so shameless for your words."
Bei Mingye was in a particularly good mood when he saw her angry but helpless look, and even chuckled happily: "Now, I have to wash up, you come and serve me."
Your uncle's!
There was a pretty maid standing next to him. Why did he need her to serve him when he had a personal maid?
Besides, when has she ever helped others wash themselves?
Shu Yao complained secretly, he was not a man of seventy or eighty years old, sick and paralyzed, but the old man in front of him was young and strong, with sound legs, feet and arms, so why did he need someone to serve him?
Shu Yao secretly scolded him a hundred times in his heart, it's his uncle!!
Shu Yao looked around, came to the basin, picked up the face towel on the shelf, washed it casually, and wrung it out.
Then, Shu Yao threw the face towel unceremoniously towards his handsome face, covering his handsome face that made people and gods angry.
This scene scared the maid standing by and turned pale, thinking that her life would be in vain after she had been a slave for just one day.
Who would have thought that Bei Mingye just grabbed the face towel and wiped his face silently, then threw it back into the basin.
Bei Mingye asked unhurriedly: "By the way, when do you plan to make that secret weapon called a pistol?"
Shu Yao threw the note she had written in advance to him and said coldly: "When will you find these accessories and when will you start."
Bei Mingye quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, unfolded it, and saw the contents, which made him frown. This...
Shu Yao noticed the change in his mood. It would be strange if he could understand it. This girl wants to make you unable to understand. Shu Yao teased and chuckled, "What? Can't you understand?"
Bei Mingye turned the note to Shu Yao, frowned and asked, "Girl, please tell me, what are the advanced drilling machines, reaming machines, punching machines, etc. mentioned above?"
There are also barrels, magazines, bullets, upper gun casings, triggers, springs, motorized steel, handles, ejection ports, and the entire iron body of the gun. What are these?
Shu Yao stood with her hands behind her back, feeling extremely happy in her heart. She smiled slyly, "This is the equipment for making a pistol. If it doesn't exist, I won't be able to make it no matter how powerful I am."
Bei Mingye understood instantly that this girl was deliberately making things difficult. He pondered for a long time, his thoughts unfathomable.
"Advanced equipment? Netherworld Palace cannot provide it, but you might as well ask me to do the next best thing and use what I have to make a gun. I don't believe it. You can't make it without these equipments."
Damn it! He’s not stupid either! He can’t be fooled either.
Shu Yao had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "It can be done, but it's a little rough..."
Bei Mingye interrupted her quickly and said: "It doesn't matter, I want to see if you sincerely want to make it for me."
He wanted to delay time, how could I agree with him?
Shu Yao added: "Okay, then arrange for your people to find a kind of wood called walnut wood. It is the best material for making pistols."
Bei Mingye's eyes darkened, "Walnut wood?"
Shu Yao asked knowingly, "No?" She shook her head and added: "As a wood for making guns, it must have a certain hardness, but it must also be tough."
"In addition, it must be easy to process, so the wood used to make guns is not cheap, available, or rare."