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Chapter 17 The Snow Reappears
"What are you doing here?" Sure enough, it was him. The whiteness in the crowd was really conspicuous, especially the aura of that person's face. It wasn't Feng Xue and who was it, and this person had recovered his demon power. The charm of that kind of breath is even stronger, and you can tell by looking at the eyes of the people around him, it really is a fairy.
"Master, please accept Fengxue. Feng Xue is willing to be a slave for life, serving her master and repaying her master's life-saving grace." Seeing Qianhe Liyou's figure, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and then she was very surprised. Speak firmly!
In the public, Feng Xue’s remarks had a lot of influence, and everyone was even more speculative. Most of them thought that this was another romantic debt caused by the emperor, but this time their emperor seemed to be a good person to save him. This beauty.
Qianhe Liyou, who is not easily irritable, felt that he was provoked by this man again. He shook his body and flashed to Feng Xue, saying in an extremely cold voice: "You think it's so easy to be my slave, give you freedom. No, you are really so mean, you have to be a slave!"
Feng Xue was pale by Qianhe Liyou's ruthless words, but stubbornly said: "Saving grace, promise me, it doesn't matter if you say these insults to me, I won't go."
Feng Xue knelt on the ground and said such words with a pale face. Everyone present was moved, and at the same time they once again recognized the ruthlessness of their emperor.
"No? Well, do you know what you have to do as a slave?"
Of course Feng Xue didn't know that he had never been a slave. After thinking about it, he hesitated and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"The first thing to be a minion is to listen to the master, can you do this?" The little fox demon still doesn't have a long lesson after experiencing those things. If he wants to follow her, do you think she is fine? It's ridiculous.
"I can! As long as I can do it, I will do it!" Hearing Qian He Liyou's words, Feng Xue felt hopeful, and a touch of joy appeared in her expression.
Qian He Liyou smiled. This is not a normal smile, nor is it obvious, but a smile appeared in the deep black eyes, but this smile is not warm, but full of evil.
"Okay, then you take off your clothes, just like that day..." Because Feng Xue was kneeling on the ground, Qianhe Liyou bent down slightly when she said this.
Qianhe Liyou's tone was very low, and the low tone made Feng Xue feel trembling all over!
"Why, are you scared? The minions here are the owner’s private property. Maybe sometime, I will let you accompany someone, just like the things you did before, or I might give you to Who, a slave is just a thing, how do you think I will deal with you?" Sometimes she really doesn't understand what this man thinks, don't want to be free, and actually want to be a slave, no matter what era, Minions will never have the status of someone. What she said is just the tip of the iceberg. Why is this fox demon so innocent!
"You...really would do this?" Feng Xue asked in a trembling voice, slightly raising her head and looking at Qianhe Liyou, with a hint of hope in her Xuebai eyes.
"Don't you know what kind of person I, the emperor, is?" Qianhe Liyou asked not to answer, his expression cold.
The hope in Feng Xue's eyes disappeared little by little, and in the end nothing was left. He dropped his head slightly and said in a low voice that could not be lowered: "If this is what you want to do, I, I can!"
He was already very dirty. If it hadn’t been for Qianhe Liyou to save him, he would still be in that place, and he would be treated with humiliation. Now it’s just taking off his clothes. It’s just that. He, Bearable! He promised, as long as this person saves Xiaojin, he can do anything!
Feng Xue used trembling hands to untie her belt, untie it one by one from top to bottom, and everyone around him watched his movements holding his breath!
"The emperor..." Long Xizhao wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was swept by Qian Heli's cold eyes and closed her mouth in fear!
Qian He Liyou looked at Feng Xue in front of him. His coat had fallen on the ground, and the white singles were left. His hands were also placed on the singles, holding the belts of the singles, shaking vigorously...
It’s nothing, it’s really nothing. Isn’t it just taking off his clothes? His body has been seen by so many people, is this still missing... Feng Xue comforted herself in her heart, closed her eyes tightly, and pulled her pale fingers vigorously. Open the belt...
"Enough, put on your clothes, Feng Ying, this person will be handed over to you in the future, don't I need a cleaning attendant in my bedroom, just let this person do it." Qian He Liyou was angry, angry that The man who is stubborn to the point of an idiot is also angry that he will have a soft heart.
"Yes, the emperor!" Looking at the emperor who left in anger, Feng Ying looked very curiously at the man who was still kneeling on the ground at a loss, curious man...
"The son, please come with the slave." Feng Ying's attitude is very respectful. Although the emperor's attitude towards this man is not friendly, judging from her years of experience, the son is afraid that he is not an ordinary person. The status in her heart is also not very general. Although the emperor told her to let the son go to clean the palace, she should be careful.
"My name is Feng Xue. It's fine if you call my name. I'm just a slave. You don't need to be so polite." Feng Xue's face was still pale at the moment, but her expression of joy was obvious. In the end, she still left him. , And didn't ask him to do anything like that...Feng Xue felt a sense of frailty of resurrection while thinking so, and she was weak but clutching her clothes tightly...
Of course he doesn’t want to suffer this kind of treatment anymore. It doesn’t matter what he doesn’t care about. It’s just nonsense to comfort him. How could he not care. When Qianhe Liyou said that kind of request, his heart was almost broken. He He didn't want to believe that his benefactor would treat himself like this... He really believed her, so he came here, and wanted to follow her to repay her... Fortunately, she did not let herself down.
"Master Feng Xue, please come with the slave." Feng Ying didn't refute Feng Xue's words, and didn't say much. He just arranged a cabin with a good environment for Feng Xue, explained some things in the palace, and left. Up.
"The emperor, that prince, do you really let him clean the sleeping hall?" Murong Xuanhe has been serving the emperor for a few days. At this time, he felt that the emperor's mood seemed not very good, thinking that it might be the same as the previous prince. They asked about it carefully.
"It's troublesome!" When is it her turn to take care of her affairs? Qian He Liyou glanced at Murong Xuanhe displeasedly, his tone was not very friendly either.
Qianhe Liyou is an emperor in this life, and apart from this life, Qianhe Liyou is a zombie who has practiced for thousands of years. Whether it is the demon world or even some gods, it is not her opponent. This 10,000 years of practice makes She has almost become an existence that no one can control, but she is indifferent by nature, and has no so-called desire for power. If it is not for this soul to become the emperor, she would not want to be an emperor. Just indifferent by nature does not mean there is no Her character has lived for tens of thousands of years without restraint. Her stubbornness, indifference, and domineering nature have become an irreversible nature. What she does is impossible and does not allow other people to interfere...
Murong Xuanhe was trained with a wounded look on his face, he just cared about her...
"Concubine An, you go back, I don't need you to serve me here."
"...Yes." Murong Xuanhe's "Yes" almost made a cry. He didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay here, but he knew he couldn't refuse...
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