"Didn't His Highness tell you?" Xie Xin'an asked me.
"What are you talking about? Marry me? Her? Marry me? I'm a living person!" I was about to explode. Didn't I want to be with Li Xiaotao or something like that? Why was I assigned to His Highness Yao again?
If I still want to be the consort of the underworld, do I have to be killed and turned into a ghost first?
Xie Xin'an blinked in disbelief: "I thought she... told you everything!"
I shook my head: "No, she pretended to be you at first, but after Yuanyuan and I found out, she went back to the room to sleep. But when I was attacked, she suddenly sacrificed herself... Did she want to tell me at that time?
With?"
Xie Xin'an patted her mouth: "Then didn't I reveal the secret - you can't say it was me! Next time you meet His Highness Yao, just pretend that I didn't say anything tonight! His Highness Yao has a bad temper
Violence, this is a crime of beheading!"
"Don't worry, you are my leader, I won't betray you!" I patted Xie Xin'an on the shoulder and said seriously. It was rare to see her as timid as a frightened rabbit.
"You have to swear!" Xie Xin'an grabbed my right hand and raised it.
"Okay, I swear, if what you told me tonight is spread, I will... be struck by lightning from heaven!"
Click! A thunder exploded on the hillside not far away, startling Xie Xin'an and I.
I shrugged: "You can't blame me, can you?"
"Anyway, just don't say it, don't say it to anyone!" Xie Xin'an said with a begging look on her face.
I nodded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
"This is related to my life..."
"Okay, please stop nagging... By the way, don't you have this white powdery substance that can erase people's memories? Can you just use it once for me?" I thought of Xie Xin'an in Yuantai Cafe.
After everyone smoked the stuff that was spread, they all forgot what they just saw and recalled their memories to five minutes ago.
"You are a shady, it's useless to you," Xie Xin'an shook her head, biting her lip, still looking uneasy. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand, "No, I have to hold your handle to control you.
Don’t tell me!”
"...You can take it as you like." I smiled bitterly. I didn't have anything to hold on to. Everything that should be caught was in her hands.
Xie Xin'an paced in place several times, but she didn't expect to catch me, so she had to give up: "Forget it, go home, wait until I think of it."
She left the Audi car at the funeral home and took my Alfa. The two of them returned home together. It was already one o'clock in the morning.
Xie Xin'an went to take a shower. I cleaned up the crayfish remains on the dining table and made some hand oil. I had to knock on the bathroom door and wanted to go in and wash my hands (there was no hand sanitizer in the kitchen, so it couldn't be washed cleanly), but Xie Xin'an let me in directly.
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I opened the door and entered, and found that she didn't turn her back, and was still washing as usual. Of course, I couldn't look directly at her, so while washing her hands, I glanced over there with my peripheral vision, and waited for a minute before washing.
After finishing one hand, Xie Xin'an noticed my little move, turned off the water, and frowned at me: "It's not over, is it? I'm warning you, be careful. If His Highness knows that you are hooking up with others outside, you will be in trouble.
of!"
"What about Li Xiaotao?" I asked. I wanted to ask on the way just now, but Xie Xin'an asked me to forget what happened tonight, so I didn't dare to ask. Now it's her who brought it up, so I can just ask in passing.
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"Do you think the consort can only marry one consort?" Xie Xin'an sneered, and before I could react, she added, "Do you think His Highness can only marry one consort? Okay, let's stop this topic! Now you
You are not the prince-in-law, but you are still the White Dragon Envoy of this pavilion. This pavilion will have some control over your affairs. Remember, as long as it is approved by this pavilion, you can do it, including Li Xiaotao and Fangyuan.
You can contact her, but other than that, if you want to provoke another girl, you can’t!"
I nodded, and she called herself "this pavilion" again. Once she called herself "this pavilion", I had to obey her. I exited the bathroom and thought about what she said a little bit nonsense just now. There can be more than one prince and consort.
, this seems to be contrary to some legal provisions of the Yang Realm, wouldn’t it be scumbag?
Or maybe, in the underworld, the union between His Highness and the Consort is just a formality and does not affect my normal life in the Yang Realm?
I don’t know, let’s talk about it when the time comes. They are all big shots. I, a little bastard, can only do what I’m told. I can do whatever I’m told, as long as I’m paid on time.
After a while, Xie Xin'an came out of the shower and asked me with a smile, "Do you want to sleep together?"
She just warned me not to get involved with women. She was clearly testing me, and it was a bit cold tonight. She was so cold, and I didn’t want to sleep with her or give me another cold!
Everyone slept in their own way, exhausted, and slept until dawn without even dreaming.
When I woke up in the morning, Xie Xin'an had already left and left me a message on WeChat, saying that she would organize a local Yinzhou meeting to convey the spirit of her meeting in the provincial capital yesterday, without my participation.
I finished washing up, got dressed and went out. Today is Saturday, and there is a job fair in the job market. I am going to recruit a driver to switch shifts with me, but the only hearse in the province is always tied to my body.
When it comes to the talent market, the recent economic situation does not seem to be very good. There are many people applying for jobs, but there are very few recruiting units. There are many people surrounding each recruitment desk. There is no talent area (an area for companies to select people). Enterprises
There were quite a few booths open, so I went to the talent market manager and asked if I could use the booth to recruit drivers. The manager was very enthusiastic and said yes, and provided me with a blank display board, so I wrote two lines: Recruitment
A1 certificate driver, salary interview.
I put the display board up in front of the stall, and I sat in my sister-in-law's room, drinking the free coffee provided by the talent market, and waiting for the fish to bite.
Within half an hour, five people came to consult, but as soon as they heard that they were going to the funeral home to help me drive the hearse, they ran away before I could pay my salary.
I stayed up until almost noon and "interviewed" nearly twenty people, but all of them ran away. I gave up. Maybe I came to the wrong place. People who came to the job market to apply for jobs wanted to find a more stable job. I
This job is really a bit like "seeking wealth through danger".
At half past eleven, there were fewer people in the job market, and many companies had already evacuated. I also returned the display board to the administrator, and left the hall disappointed. I had just lit a cigarette, and there was someone wearing a peaked cap.
The young man stood in front of me and asked in a low voice: "Can A2 be used?"
"Okay!" I quickly said, A1 is not a hard requirement, A is enough, but because I have an A1 driver's license, I want to find someone who is technically equivalent.
The young man slowly raised his head: "Then I want to try."
"...Are you a woman?" I frowned. She has pretty features and looks about the same age as me.
"Can't women do it?" the peaked cap tilted his head and asked dissatisfiedly.
"Driving a hearse requires you to come into contact with the dead. Not only does it drive, but you also have to carry the corpse, and even do preliminary plastic surgery on the corpse. Can you accept it?" I asked with a smile. Since I started working, I have never heard of a female hearse.
For drivers, because there are not many female drivers holding A certificate.
"I'm more concerned about the salary issue," the young woman put her hands in her pockets and stood on tiptoe, "How much can you give me?"
"How many do you want?" I asked.
The young woman stretched out her right hand and opened it in front of my eyes: "This is the number."
"Five...thousand?"
The young woman smiled disdainfully: "Do you think I don't know the actual income of your hearse driver? Fifty thousand, if you think it's okay, I can go to work today."
This was the first time I saw such a slutty female driver. She asked for 50,000 yuan. My income as a hearse driver may not be that much (the income of a bad person is actually higher than this).
"Why do you think you are worth fifty thousand?" I asked with a smile. The offer was indeed too high.
The girl in the peaked hat took out a stack of certificates, certificates and the like from her bag, and patted it in my hand: "Take it back and have a look. If you think it's OK, call me. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, she walked down the steps, got into a Porsche 911 sports car, and left the talent market.
That car is worth a lot of money. She is obviously a wealthy owner, so why would she take the initiative to drive the hearse?
I lowered my head and looked at the pile of things she gave me, oh, they are all award certificates and from various competitions!
It turns out he is a professional driver and an experienced driver...