But not long after Mei Yinxue left the Fifth Prince's Mansion, a man in white wearing a silver mask suddenly appeared in a teahouse in the imperial capital.
"Young Master, you are here!" the teahouse shopkeeper said hurriedly and respectfully.
"Yeah!" The silver-faced man in white just nodded lightly, and then said in a cold voice: "Let Hongmei, Qingzhu, Shengxue, Qinyin, Tingyu, Yangqi, Zhihua, Mingshu, Gulan, Mojushi
Come see me personally!”
"Yes!" The shopkeeper of the teahouse nodded in response, and then he bowed his head and retreated. Soon, the young man and woman whose names were called by the silver-faced man in white had already arrived in a hurry. This was
Five men and five women, these ten people all have one thing in common, they are abandoned children, adopted by their master when they were young, and then taught them all their skills so that they can help the young master.
"I have met the young master!" Ten people said respectfully at the same time.
"Yeah!" The silver-faced man in white nodded, then looked out the window.
Those ten people originally thought that the young master called them over for something important, but now the young master actually didn't say a word.
For a moment, the ten people couldn't help but look at each other and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the young master was selling in his gourd.
After a while, I saw the corners of the young man's mouth curled up happily under the mask. He raised his hand and pointed at a girl in white on the street outside the window, and then slowly spoke: "You saw it
That girl didn’t. She wants to select some servants to enter the Fifth Prince’s Mansion now. I don’t care what method you use. All I ask of you is that you be selected by her and enter the Fifth Prince’s Mansion to protect her safety at all times!”
As soon as these orders came out, none of the ten people thought that they all looked at their young master with their mouths open. They still knew the young master very well. Their young master had never been attracted to any woman, but now...
…
Looking at the ten people, the voice of the man in white and silver face turned cold: "Why, do you still have any questions?"
"No!" The ten people shuddered and then lowered their heads at the same time.
"Since you don't have it, then hurry up and go! Remember, if she doesn't choose you, then you will kill yourself!" The silver-faced man in white said solemnly.
So the ten people did not dare to stay any longer and quickly left the teahouse.
…
But now Mei Yinxue was walking on the busiest street in the imperial capital.
"Oh, this girl is so pitiful!" At this moment, a voice came to Mei Yinxue's ears.
She walked over and saw a young woman dressed in mourning kneeling at the corner of the street. Next to the woman, there was a body covered with a straw mat. In front of the woman stood a wooden board with the words:
Sell yourself to bury your father!
Mei Yinxue looked this woman up and down. Although she was not very beautiful, she was round and happy. Even though she looked sad now, the look on her face was still there.
There is no way to eliminate the joy.
Moreover, there were several calluses on the woman's palms and on the joints of her fingers. Mei Yinxue's eyes flashed. This woman was not an ordinary person. It seemed that she had been practicing martial arts since she was a child.
A person who is good at martial arts will not sell himself out no matter how hard he is.