Yan Jiu wiped his sweat and laughed: "It's okay, it's okay. It's our honor to serve our lord."
Qu Le leaned over, rubbed his fingers, and asked mischievously: "Would you mind revealing the amount of your salary?"
Yan Jiu continued to wipe his sweat: "This, it's not a lot, just make a living."
"Why do you have to earn this amount for one year of work, right?" Qu Le held out five fingers. According to the general consumption level of this era, fifty-two years of salary is already a high-income earner. You must know that even the annual salary of the prime minister is
There are only two hundred tons of rice, which can be converted into only about ten taels of silver.
Yan Jiu looked around, then lowered his voice and whispered: "If you are the boss, you can get almost five hundred taels a year, and you can also get a house. If you are just like me, you can only get a house."
It can be folded in half.”
Qu Le opened her eyes in shock: "F*ck, so many?"
Yan Jiu hurriedly extended his index finger: "Shh! This is our secret. Don't make it so loud that everyone else knows about it. We have to keep a low profile."
"Okay, keep a low profile," Qu Le said with a look of envy and jealousy, "I didn't expect that the salary of any guard these days is higher than my entire property. Please allow me to make a sad expression."
Yan Jiu coughed twice: "No matter how high our salary is, it is from the Lord. You are the woman that the Lord values the most. As long as you say something, you will definitely get as much as you want."
Qu Le keenly captured the key words: "The 'most' important thing? Does he have other women besides me?"
Yan Jiu immediately denied it: "This is an adjective and has no specific meaning. Don't think too much about it."
"Really?" Qu Le curled her lips, "There are so many women in Xiao Feng's harem. What you describe is actually correct."
If the lord knows what she said, he will chop him into pieces! Yan Jiu quickly explained: "You really think too much! Since you left, the lord has not touched any woman again.
Even Queen Wang..." He paused, looked around, and then deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Even Queen Wang is no longer here, and now the entire harem is appallingly clean."
If we were to choose the emperor who was most infatuated with fashion, if the lord were to be ranked second, no one would dare to be ranked first! Yan Jiu muttered carefully in his heart.
Qu Le asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Queen Wang?"
Yan Jiu briefly summarized the story of how the Wang family attempted to rebel but was executed by everyone.
After listening to his narration, Qu Le's expression was very complicated. Wang Qiuyu killed her biological father in this body back then. If the Qu family had not been framed back then, then she should be a rich young lady who is loved in every way.
She would not be reduced to the miserable state of being sold to the palace as a young eunuch. Xiao Feng wiped out the Wang family, which was regarded as revenge for her body. When she saw her grandfather in the future, she had to tell him the good news.
Yan Jiu glanced at her again, hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "My lord's feelings for you can be seen by anyone with eyes. Since you left, my lord has been possessed by a demon, day and night."
I miss you every night. I am just an outsider, and I have no position to say too much about the things between you, but people are all animals with feelings. My master has done so much for you. Even if you don’t love him, you shouldn’t hurt him anymore.
he."
Qu Le murmured absently: "I never thought of hurting him..."
Yan Jiu said: "I dare not say much else, but if you really leave my lord, I can guarantee that you will never find a man who treats you better than my lord."
"You...let me think about it again, I have to think about it carefully," Qu Le was in a state of confusion now. She had no intention of visiting A Lang anymore, so she turned back to the house and stared at the brazier. Xiao Feng said that she had never touched it.
Being a woman is one thing, but hearing it from others is another thing, especially when you hear that you have hurt Xiao Feng.
In her eyes, Xiao Feng has always been an image that is too powerful to defeat. How could such a powerful man be hurt? Shouldn't he be indestructible? Shouldn't he be made of copper skin and iron bones?
How could she hurt him with her helpless hands?
There was a voice in her heart that answered her weakly...
Because he has you in mind, because he doesn't put you on guard, and because he is completely harmless when in front of you.
Qu Le closed her eyes, her heart felt like it was soaked in sour water, sour and swollen.
Not long after, Xiao Feng came back.
He first took off his cloak, then went to the brazier to get rid of the coldness all over his body. Then he approached Qu Le, put his arms around her shoulders, and kissed her cheek affectionately.
He asked: "Has the letter been written?"
Qu Le came back to her senses: "Ah?"
"What are you thinking about? She looked distracted," Xiao Feng smiled and pinched her nose. He straightened up and looked around, and suddenly saw the envelope on the desk. He walked over, picked up the letter and wrote it.
Qule said, "Is this the letter you want to send?"
Qu Le stood up in a hurry: "This is to be sent to Qiandori Temple."
"For Master Miaoben?" Xiao Feng saw her nodding and said in agreement, "We are safe now. We should really send him a letter so that they don't worry about us anymore. I will arrange for someone to deliver the letter right now."
After finishing speaking, he did not move, his eyes still stayed on Qu Le.
She felt numb when he looked at her: "What, what's wrong?"
Xiao Feng didn't answer her. He glanced at her one last time, then turned around and prepared to go out and arrange for someone to deliver the letter.
Instinct told Qu Le that Xiao Feng looked dangerous now. Before she could rationally analyze the cause-and-effect relationship, her instinct drove her throat to make a sound: "Wait, wait a minute."
Xiao Feng stopped and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"
Qu Le hesitated for a moment, remembering what she had just heard from Yan Jiu, she decided to believe him again. She took out a letter from her clothes and handed it to him, her eyes flashing: "I, I have another one here.
Letter, can you help me send someone to a girl named Xiaoyu at the north station of the city?"
Xiao Feng took the letter and smiled half-heartedly: "Is this the letter you originally planned to send?"
Qu Le looked confused: "Ah?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid," Xiao Feng pinched her chin, and his black eyes instantly caught the eyes she was trying to dodge, "You said at first that the recipient of the letter was a woman, but the first letter you asked me to send was actually a wonderful book.
Master, the preface doesn’t match the postscript, Xiaolezi, are you hiding something from me?”
Qu Le asked in surprise: "You, you just knew that I wrote two letters?"
"I know, but I still want to hear you say it yourself," Xiao Feng sneered, a violent light appeared in his black eyes, "If you didn't come up with the second letter just now, I would tie you up
, I searched for the second letter you wrote, then found the recipient, chopped off all her hands and feet, and sent them to you to show you the consequences of lying to me."
Qu Le was frightened by the bloody scene he described. She couldn't help but feel grateful for her instinctive reaction. She whispered: "I didn't want to lie to you, I just didn't think of it..."
"So you remember it now?"
Qu Le shrank her shoulders: "It's a long story..."
Xiao Feng got close to her face and said slowly: "Speak slowly, we still have a lot of time."
This guy is really a sperm, and he can catch even the smallest clues. The most important thing is that she can lie to him, but if she is unlucky enough to be discovered, then she will just wash her neck and wait for death.
Qu Le briefly told the story of how she became a saint after arriving in southern Xinjiang.
After listening to her narration, Xiao Feng's expression was very calm: "That's it? Is there anything else to hide?"
Qu Le shook her head vigorously and swore to the sky: "Absolutely not anymore!"
"You know what's going on," Xiao Feng reached out and touched her head, "Your grandpa is safe now, you don't have to worry too much."
Listening to his words, why do you have the illusion that he actually knows everything? Qu Le looked at him blankly: "You, how do you know that my grandpa is safe?"
Xiao Feng kissed her forehead: "Guess."
After saying these two words, he turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Qu Le standing there alone. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She finally told him the secret that she had been hesitating for a long time, but he...
Such a cold reaction? Is this scientific?
Qule felt that the way she opened it must be wrong!
Xiao Feng arranged for the person who delivered the letter and then returned to the house. Seeing Qu Le still thinking deeply, he walked over and smoothed her eyebrows: "You are so stupid. You can't figure it out no matter how long you think about it. What doubts do you have?"
Just ask me directly, just kiss me and I will answer you a question."
This deal sounds like a good deal, Qu Le immediately said: "Deal!"
She leaned up and gave him a smack on the left side of his cheek, and asked, "Did you already know that I was a saint?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so calm after listening to what she said. It was as if he had already known that I was a saint.
Already know the same.
Xiao Feng said: "Yeah."
Damn, this man knows so much! Qu Le came up and smacked his left cheek again, and asked, "When did you know about it?"
Xiao Feng said: "Before I come to you."
Qu Le bit him on the mouth as if to vent her anger: "Then why didn't you tell me? You even deliberately pretended to be a stranger along the way to lie to me!"
Xiao Feng, who was bitten, smiled nonchalantly: "Those are two questions, you have to kiss me again."
This man is really shrewd and refuses to take any losses. Qu Le stepped forward to take another bite: "Can you answer now?"
Xiao Feng said: "I don't tell you because I want to hear you tell me. If you don't want to tell me, then I don't need to tell you too much. Anyway, as long as you are by my side, nothing else will matter."
I'm too lazy to take care of things. As for why I lied to you...if I told you my true identity, wouldn't you turn around and run away?"
Qu Le thought about it for a moment, and this was indeed her style, but it did not constitute a reason for him to lie and deceive others! Huh! She hugged his head hard and took a bite fiercely: "I will be invited by the Snow King to come here
Seiya City, are there any of your handiworks in this?"
"A little bit," Xiao Feng hugged her back, "The King of the Snow Region wanted to negotiate terms with you, so I helped him invite you to Xiya City. In this way, I only need to wait for you to go to Xiya City.
I’ll find you if I just wait and see on the road to Yacheng.” (To be continued)