The soft candlelight reflects the soft and timid face in front of you.

Shaoyao praised: "Aying, you are really a very intelligent woman."

Her eyes circulated: "Oh, the master has brought you a little more rude. But how can you be buried in that small mountain village like this? Isn't this a secret pearl and a waste of your qualifications in vain? Do you really want to marry a stupid villager and live a hard and monotonous life every day?"

Speaking of this, Shaoyao's voice paused a little: "The master is really disdainful to useless people. But you have outstanding abilities and he will never treat you badly. As a woman, you are not from a wealthy family. But who would think about it? Who doesn't want to be rich and noble, born with a noble and beautiful jade, and is full of beauty. Why don't you regard this as an opportunity to change your destiny? I also admire you and say such words. If you are foolish and cannot be made, I will not even say anything to you."

She pushed Ah Ying: "You think about it yourself."

After saying that, Shaoyao Ranran stood up and left.

Shaoyao thought to himself that although Aying looks very gentle now, both the master and herself knew that this female liar must be unruly in her heart.

Aying just hides the true side of her heart just to save her life.

But what does that matter?

In front of the master, Aying was a weak woman, and she could be completely conquered soon.

Shaoyao left, and Aying slowly got up and walked to the dressing table.

She still maintained a state of obedience, and the girl in the mirror looked nice and felt pity for me.

Suddenly Ah Ying raised her eyebrows, and this gentle face seemed to have the turbulence of spring water.

The weakness of her cheeks gradually faded away, and A Ying's dark eyes gradually rose into a deep evil spirit.                                                                                                                  �

It was almost noon when Tongxiang Hou arrived.

Aying had been kneeling for almost two hours, and her knees were not only sore, but also had a faint sense of sharp pain.

However, Aying was tolerant and maintained such a respectful posture, and even her beautiful cheeks were not impatient.

No one even appreciates this kind of forbearance, Chuxue is restless, and even Shaoyao is concerned about her master. And Aying's forbearance can only be said to be a duty.

It was almost noon when Tongxiang Hou appeared.

Aying didn't even raise her head, and knelt down on the ground, gently pressing her forehead against the back of her hand.

The man walked past her and could only see the other person's gorgeous corners of his clothes.

Ah Ying was very humble, but who else present didn’t put his posture low?

Chuxue and Shaoyao, who were very proud in front of Aying, are now happy and cautious.

My God is their god!

Aying's kneeling posture became more gentle and humble.

The curves on her back outline a beautiful arc.

Many men like women to kneel in front of them like this, as gentle as lambs.

But Aying didn't raise her head, but observed it very carefully.

When Tongxiang Hou walked, his steps seemed to be slightly different, and his fragrance was stronger than before.

Why? Last time, he wasn't like that.

And he also made himself wait for so long, maybe something happened to Tongxiang Hou or even was injured.

When Aying thought of this, she was even a little excited.

Tongxiang Hou slowly wiped his fingers on his finger and said in a deep voice: "How are you teaching?"

Shaoyao quickly cheered up, hoping to make his master happy.

“It’s quite smooth.”

The man thought slowly that Peony has always been very calm. Even if it is very good, it will only say it in Peony's mouth.

Now that Shaoyao is saying it goes smoothly, it seems that Aying makes Shaoyao very satisfied.

He looked at the girl kneeling in front of him. Somehow, the Tongxiang Hou thought of the other party's trousers raised high when he first met, revealing his round and strong calves. His bare feet stepped on the cool stream.

However, now, the girl’s body is covered with beautiful clothes, and it is hard to find the wild taste of catching fish girls when they first meet.

"Get up—"

Hearing the words of Tongxiang Hou, Aying slowly stood up and knelt in front of the man.

After just one look, Tongxiang Hou found that peony was right.

He had been to the Wujun Prefect's Banquet. At that time, he seemed to be careless, lifted the curtain and just glanced at the other party.

At that time, Hou Tongxiang only saw Xie E's beautiful face.

But just one glance is enough.

He just slowly put down his hand. Xie E was a weak and weak person, who was so timid in front of him that he could understand it with just a glance.

Now that Aying looked up, it seemed that Tongxiang Hou had seen Xie E again.

But it is completely different from the confident and intelligent fish-catching girl who saw by the stream by Tongxiang Hou.

This may even be a talent for this female liar.

"good--"

A man's voice cannot hear joy and anger, but it is like the sound of nature given by gifts.

Aying showed a look of relief, and her beautiful cheeks were a little grateful: "Thank you, my grandfather."

A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be a little moist.

The man thought to himself, this is right. It is hard to come by to save his life, but only the hard-won things are worth cherishing.

Aying should understand that her life is not hers, but her gift.

At this time, Aying realized that the sultry here was not because of her nervousness.

Spring is warmer and the weather is getting warmer day by day.

But in the room, a stove was burned.

A screen came and blocked it.

Shaoyao walked over gently and wanted to take the initiative to help Aying untied clothes. Aying suddenly looked up and was not surprised.

And this surprise immediately fell into Shaoyao's eyes.

Shaoyao's voice was soft and as if it were the truth of life: "You must remember that you are from head to toe, inside and out, all of you belong to the master. You will do whatever your master wants. His words are God's will, and you don't need to have any doubts or hesitation."

Shaoyao thought to himself, and said that he was not a clean body.

The girl's house that crawled out of the mud has a good look, so naturally it will not be clean.

Aying's face remained unchanged, but the palms in her sleeves were trembling gently.

Suddenly, Aying lowered her head: "Sister Shaoyao, I understand."

She let Shaoyao pull her clothes open, revealing her snow-white chest.

"It is also my blessing to be able to climb to the master. I remember Sister Shaoyao's words in my heart."

Aying suppressed the shame in her heart, and suddenly felt a little warm.

Born to be humble, Aying may not think that chastity can really bring anything to women. But in the mud-like environment, she can keep her innocence, which makes Aying feel a pride in her heart that can overcome her fate!

However, now, this ray of pride was trampled under the feet, like the soil.

Tongxiang Hou would not really violate himself, but that was just disdain, not impossible. Suddenly, chastity and life belonged to him.

She found that she was actually very willful and dared to feel the grievances of her daughter's family in her heart. However, such grievances could not be revealed in the slightest part of her face.

Tongxiang Hou slowly groped out of his head to find a hairpin.

The hairpin that was long with chopsticks was pulled out like this, making his hair look a little messy.

But he didn't seem to care, letting his hair be so messy.

The nobles of Yuan County paid attention to being casual and romantic.

And such a trend has also been affected by Tongxiang Hou.

The peony took it gently and pulled out a slender copper hairpin from it. The head of the hairpin was a hollowed-carved plum blossom.

The copper hairpins were placed on the charcoal stove in the room and were slowly baked.

"It hurts a little, bear it." Shaoyao comforted her casually.

Aying suddenly understood something: "Aying doesn't know how happy the master's gift is, but if he leaves a mark, if others test my identity in the future, he will probably ruin the master's affairs."

Aying tried her best to calm down and wanted to fight for herself, and this was branded like a livestock-

Chuxue disdained: "So you have to take off your clothes and print them in your private place. If one day someone can force you to strip your clothes, what else can you do?"

A cold light flashed in her eyes: "This is a great gift to you."

Shaoyao had already picked up the copper hairpin that was roasted red by charcoal fire, and then baked it into Aying's heart!

The sound of the sizzling skin and flesh burning with a terrible smell, accompanied by the girl's scream that could not be held back.
Chapter completed!