The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the world, and the dewdrops fell on the petals of the red roses, which were delicate and beautiful.

Opening the open window, Si Tu was in a good mood.

A good night's sleep last night.

When came to the restaurant, the long table was filled with breakfast carefully prepared by the servants.

Si Tu drank a glass of milk and was about to pick up the toast, but was interrupted by the hurried servant.

"Miss, there is a man in black outside who asked me to hand this box to you."

Seeing the familiar box, Si Tu snorted in his heart, and was no longer in a good mood.

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Open the brocade box, and there are ten gold bars lying quietly inside.

"He asked me to give Miss a message, saying that his ability is limited and he has failed Miss's trust."

The maid's body trembled, and the man looked like a killer in the dark.

Shouldn't she break through the secret of the young lady buying a murderer?

Glancing at the maid's trembling hand, Situ took the brocade box and let her go mercifully.

Oh, it's really tough.

It seems that the host really can't kill him

The system is somewhat gloating.

I can't kill him, but that doesn't mean others can't kill him

Lucky Child can always do it.

After a few days of recuperation, Sasm's injury has mostly recovered and he can move freely.

Gloomy eyes fell on the melancholy face of the blond girl downstairs, Sasm's heart was blunt, and a strange feeling swept his whole body.

Why is she sad?

"The master doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

The boy's posture is casual, and the broken hair is obediently attached to his forehead, looking harmless and obedient.

But Si Tu, who has experienced the end of the world, will not be confused by his appearance.

Seeing his intact appearance, Si Tu greeted the God of Light several times in his heart.

"Well, I was thinking, how to settle you."

The girl frowned, looking extremely hurt.

System: Are you thinking about how to kill him?

"Being able to stay by the master's side is the greatest luck that the God of Light has bestowed on me."

Sasm bowed, his posture seemed very pious.

At the moment when he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, a sneer crossed the corner of Si Tu's mouth.

It's ironic.

"Why don't I choose you to be my deacon."

Looking up again, Sasm fell into the girl's smiling violet eyes.

Those eyes really fascinated him.

It made him involuntarily sink again and again.

"My pleasure, my dearest master."

In the next few days, Situ asked Sister Miles, who taught her etiquette, to teach him the etiquette of the nobles.

After all, he was going to be taken out, but it was shameful to her Situ's face.

Fortunately, he learns things very quickly.

Si Tu sat lazily on the sofa, enjoying the service from the future villain, the great devil.

"Miss, please have tea."

The delicate tray fit in his hand, Sasm closed his eyes and approached the beautiful girl in front of him.

"Perhaps, you should bend down again."

Looking at the boy who was getting taller and taller in front of him, Si Tu held back his resentment.

Oh, her most beloved God of Light, why haven't you come to take away this scourge.

The shadow completely enveloped her, and Sasm was graceful and could not pick out any rudeness.

But Situ Fei refused to let him go.

"feed me."

The etiquette of a deacon, he is not allowed to put down the tray until the master has taken the cup.

The arrogant girl in front of her, with her violet eyes open, was bathed in sunlight, which made her angelic face even more beautiful.

Kneeling on one knee on the cold marble floor, Sasm carefully handed the rim of the cup to Situ Hong's lips.

"Master, please have tea."

The white gloves inevitably touched her delicate skin, and Sasm at this time only thought it was an eyesore.

The shadow dissipated, and the young man in front of him bowed and knelt, extraordinarily docile.

Bowing his head and sipping the lipstick tea, Situ's red lips curled up,

"It seems that Miles taught well."

It's a pity that the Demon King is the Demon King. How long can he pretend to be obedient?

"Agatha invited me to have afternoon tea in the afternoon, you can follow me."

The duty of a deacon is to serve the master well, and everything is based on the needs of the master.

But Sasm's heart still couldn't contain the ripples.

After so many days of getting along, he can be sure that the noble lady in front of him has no ill will towards him.

Perhaps this time, he was really favored by the God of Light.

This time, it was the system's turn to silently wax the villain.

You wake up! She is trying to kill you!

Incompetent and furious.

The afternoon sun was a bit strong, and Sasm thoughtfully put on a top hat for Situ.

The fingertips touched her soft hair, and the dark eyes had a rare trace of popularity.

The carriage drove to the Beta family's manor and stopped steadily.

Handing the hot stamping post to Sasm, Si Tu sat quietly on the carriage.

The doorman was holding the invitation, but his eyes showed undisguised ridicule.

"It turns out that a slave can become a deacon even if he changes his body, but a lowly slave is a lowly slave, and the dirty blood in his bones cannot be changed."

No one in the entire king knew that Magritte's heir picked up a small slave.

And treat him like a baby.

It's really a rare thing in the upper circle.

"Bah, inferior thing!"

The doorman cursed and vented all his unwillingness and jealousy on Sasm.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the door servant slammed his fists on his shoulders and said sarcastically,

"Hmph, how long do you think Miss Situ's kindness will last, but it's just a good skin, and she's used to using some indiscriminate methods."

He clenched his fists quickly, and Sasm's dark eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at him tightly.

The gloomy eyes made the servants shudder.

Well, these people's mouths really deserve to be sewn to death.

Perhaps it would be more to his liking to cut them into small pieces.

The end of his eyes gradually turned red, the corners of Sasm's mouth evoked a bloodthirsty arc, and the strength of his hands increased.

"Presumptuous! Did the hundred years of the Beta family teach you these things?"

Although the carriage had a curtain, they spoke so loudly that even Situ could not listen.

Even if they insulted him, it would not be the turn of these people!

Hearing the pretty voice behind him, Sasm suddenly woke up and turned around, his eyes full of innocence and pity.

Facing his red eyes, Si Tu's breath stagnated.

This reminded her of how he brutally killed everyone in the hall with such bloody eyes.

But this time, there was no killing in his red eyes.

It's like a poor little boy who was bullied so badly.

Seeing Si Tu approaching aggressively, the doorman was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.

"It seems that I need to explain to Agatha that I'm being rude to you guys."

Following Situ into the manor, Sasm turned his head back and showed them a devilish smile.

And what happened in the Beta Manor today has undoubtedly become the talk of these nobles.

Nobles and slaves are two lines that should not intersect.

But Situ broke it.