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"The master still hurts me, doesn't he?"
Duchuan blinked and asked softly.
He was so obedient that people couldn't bear to blame him because he looked like a child begging for sugar.
Su Yan's skirts are naturally superior, and the material is even more precious. There are few in the world. But she tore it up casually and used it to bandage a slave's wound.
All the uncertainty in duchuan's heart finally became certainty at this moment.
He is different from those slaves in Su Yan's heart!
"Hurt you?" Su Yan sneered, pulled away his voice and said coldly, "since I know that the palace hurts you, what is this? Deliberately test the palace? Why don't you cut off your hand directly?"
Facing her question, duchuan blinked, hung his eyelashes uneasily and dared not speak.
Su Yan sneered and was about to leave.
"Master child -"
Duchuan flopped down on his knees and clung to Su Yan's skirt.
He tilted his head, his eyes twinkled, his eyes were red, and whispered, "it's the mistake of crossing Sichuan. It won't happen in the future. Please don't drive me away."
Su Yan was stunned and said with a smile, "when did the palace say it was going to drive you away?"
Watakawa was stunned, "no?"
He opened his mouth, a little confused. Then why doesn't the Lord want to see him and say let him go.
Su Yan looked at him and twisted her eyebrows. "Get up. Don't kneel all day. Is your bone soft?"
In the face of her ridicule, duchuan smiled very well, "kneel down to the master, and the slave is willing."
She was his life-saving benefactor, giving him a warm feeling he had never felt.
Although she often behaves high. But in fact, on the night of the drug attack, duchuan was tortured out of consciousness, and he could vaguely feel that soft little hand.
Always with him.
No matter how much anger was stirred by him, it was gone.
Su Yan breathed out, sat down slowly, picked up the kettle on the stove and poured himself a glass of water.
After taking a sip, he warned in a cold voice, "don't do this next time. The palace doesn't need you to do anything dangerous. You just have to live well and be around the palace, okay?"
Duchuan smiled like a child about to eat sugar.
"I see, master!"
……
When leaving Weiyang hall, the steps of crossing the river were still floating.
He even met the two little eunuchs who were guarding the door at the beginning. He was very happy and nodded at them, which made them look frightened.
I thought duchuan was possessed by a ghost and would laugh at them?
Su Yan never knew why duchuan acted so harmless and simple in front of her, just like a child. Cry if you want, laugh if you want.
He is not a sissy, but has lived for so many years and has never been warmed by anyone.
He is not expressionless, just, no one loves, no tears.
When someone was distressed and couldn't control it at all, he watched Su Yan apply medicine to him. Although he was cold and scolded, he couldn't stop the movement on his hands. He always felt something in his eyes, forcing him to shed tears.
Since then, some people care about his life in crossing Sichuan.
As long as she needs it, he can't die.
He will always be with her and serve her.
Even if you are a running dog for a lifetime, you will enjoy it——
……
It's been a dry year. It seems that God can't see it.
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"The master still hurts me, doesn't he?"
Duchuan blinked and asked softly.
He was so obedient that people couldn't bear to blame him because he looked like a child begging for sugar.
Su Yan's skirts are naturally superior, and the material is even more precious. There are few in the world. But she tore it up casually and used it to bandage a slave's wound.
All the uncertainty in duchuan's heart finally became certainty at this moment.
He is different from those slaves in Su Yan's heart!
"Hurt you?" Su Yan sneered, pulled away his voice and said coldly, "since I know that the palace hurts you, what is this? Deliberately test the palace? Why don't you cut off your hand directly?"
Facing her question, duchuan blinked, hung his eyelashes uneasily and dared not speak.
Su Yan sneered and was about to leave.
"Master child -"
Duchuan flopped down on his knees and clung to Su Yan's skirt.
He tilted his head, his eyes twinkled, his eyes were red, and whispered, "it's the mistake of crossing Sichuan. It won't happen in the future. Please don't drive me away."
Su Yan was stunned and said with a smile, "when did the palace say it was going to drive you away?"
Watakawa was stunned, "no?"
He opened his mouth, a little confused. Then why doesn't the Lord want to see him and say let him go.
Su Yan looked at him and twisted her eyebrows. "Get up. Don't kneel all day. Is your bone soft?"
In the face of her ridicule, duchuan smiled very well, "kneel down to the master, and the slave is willing."
She was his life-saving benefactor, giving him a warm feeling he had never felt.
Although she often behaves high. But in fact, on the night of the drug attack, duchuan was tortured out of consciousness, and he could vaguely feel that soft little hand.
Always with him.
No matter how much anger was stirred by him, it was gone.
Su Yan breathed out, sat down slowly, picked up the kettle on the stove and poured himself a glass of water.
After taking a sip, he warned in a cold voice, "don't do this next time. The palace doesn't need you to do anything dangerous. You just have to live well and be around the palace, okay?"
Duchuan smiled like a child about to eat sugar.
"I see, master!"
……
When leaving Weiyang hall, the steps of crossing the river were still floating.
He even met the two little eunuchs who were guarding the door at the beginning. He was very happy and nodded at them, which made them look frightened.
I thought duchuan was possessed by a ghost and would laugh at them?
Su Yan never knew why duchuan acted so harmless and simple in front of her, just like a child. Cry if you want, laugh if you want.
He is not a sissy, but has lived for so many years and has never been warmed by anyone.
He is not expressionless, just, no one loves, no tears.
When someone was distressed and couldn't control it at all, he watched Su Yan apply medicine to him. Although he was cold and scolded, he couldn't stop the movement on his hands. He always felt something in his eyes, forcing him to shed tears.
Since then, some people care about his life in crossing Sichuan.
As long as she needs it, he can't die.
He will always be with her and serve her.
Even if you are a running dog for a lifetime, you will enjoy it——
……
It's been a dry year. It seems that God can't see it.
"The master still hurts me, doesn't he?"Duchuan blinked and asked softly.He was so obedient that people couldn't bear to blame him because he looked like a child begging for sugar.Su Yan's skirts are naturally superior, and the material is even more precious. There are few in the world. But she tore it up casually and used it to bandage a slave's wound.All the uncertainty in duchuan's heart finally became certainty at this moment.He is different from those slaves in Su Yan's heart!"Hurt you?" Su Yan sneered, pulled away his voice and said coldly, "since I know that the palace hurts you, what is this? Deliberately test the palace? Why don't you cut off your hand directly?"Facing her question, duchuan blinked, hung his eyelashes uneasily and dared not speak.Su Yan sneered and was about to leave."Master child -"Duchuan flopped down on his knees and clung to Su Yan's skirt.He tilted his head, his eyes twinkled, his eyes were red, and whispered, "it's the mistake of crossing Sichuan. It won't happen in the future. Please don't drive me away."Su Yan was stunned and said with a smile, "when did the palace say it was going to drive you away?"Watakawa was stunned, "no?"He opened his mouth, a little confused. Then why doesn't the Lord want to see him and say let him go.Su Yan looked at him and twisted her eyebrows. "Get up. Don't kneel all day. Is your bone soft?"In the face of her ridicule, duchuan smiled very well, "kneel down to the master, and the slave is willing."She was his life-saving benefactor, giving him a warm feeling he had never felt.Although she often behaves high. But in fact, on the night of the drug attack, duchuan was tortured out of consciousness, and he could vaguely feel that soft little hand.Always with him.No matter how much anger was stirred by him, it was gone.Su Yan breathed out, sat down slowly, picked up the kettle on the stove and poured himself a glass of water.After taking a sip, he warned in a cold voice, "don't do this next time. The palace doesn't need you to do anything dangerous. You just have to live well and be around the palace, okay?"Duchuan smiled like a child about to eat sugar."I see, master!"When leaving Weiyang hall, the steps of crossing the river were still floating.He even met the two little eunuchs who were guarding the door at the beginning. He was very happy and nodded at them, which made them look frightened.I thought duchuan was possessed by a ghost and would laugh at them?Su Yan never knew why duchuan acted so harmless and simple in front of her, just like a child. Cry if you want, laugh if you want.He is not a sissy, but has lived for so many years and has never been warmed by anyone.He is not expressionless, just, no one loves, no tears.When someone was distressed and couldn't control it at all, he watched Su Yan apply medicine to him. Although he was cold and scolded, he couldn't stop the movement on his hands. He always felt something in his eyes, forcing him to shed tears.Since then, some people care about his life in crossing Sichuan.As long as she needs it, he can't die.He will always be with her and serve her.Even if you are a running dog for a lifetime, you will enjoy itIt's been a dry year. It seems that God can't see it.
