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The sky is blue and the trees on both sides are shady. After a rain, the air is refreshing.

The carriage creaked and creaked, and the carriage was covered with thick blankets. There was a square table in the middle, and a man and two women lazily made tea around the square table.

One of the two women is dressed in black, clean, capable, and heroic. The other is dressed in pink, with peerless grace.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the maid who deceived her after all the hard work is actually willing to stay in Xueyue City.

Should the slave say that you are generous, Master, or should you say that you are overconfident?

If something happens to that girl, all your hard work will be in vain." Yin Luoxia teased with a light smile as she held the white porcelain teacup between her fingertips and blew it gently, enjoying a sip of tea.

Although she calls herself a slave, there is no trace of inequality in her tone.

The water in the pot was boiling and bubbling, and the tilapia's eyes were blurred, as if he didn't hear Yin Luoxia teasing him.

In my mind, I still remember what happened a few days ago.

The girl's stubborn eyes and unyielding will.

He could have used the method to deal with Bibi Dong or Bo Saixi, but considering Ye Ruoyi's importance to the plot, he gave up and let the little girl leave to fulfill her wish.

When Ye Ruoyi was a child, due to physical reasons, she couldn't even walk, let alone practice Kung Fu.

It's Xiao Se, the Xiao Chuhe of that year.

His encouragement allowed Ye Ruoyi to overcome the pain and stand up with gritted teeth.

It is precisely because of this that although Ye Ruoyi cannot talk about love, she is grateful to Xiao Se.

She wanted to repay Xiao Se. Even though Xiao Se's hidden veins were disabled, she still firmly believed that Xiao Se was the most outstanding among the princes.

While wandering around the world, she was willing to secretly protect him from being harmed by other princes.

If Xiao Se is determined to do ninety-five, she is also willing to push people to ninety-five.

The carriage creaked along the forest path, and occasionally the wheels ran over puddles, splashing water accumulated after the rain.

"I have my own arrangements for Ye Ruoyi. If she does die in the end, it will be her own choice.

A little girl who knows how to repay kindness. If she doesn't die, I believe she will come back." He raised his hand slowly and gently pinched the red face of the legendary Luoxia Fairy: "Compared to you, I am more optimistic about Ye

Ruoyi." She pressed her index finger and thumb slightly, and a red mark appeared on the right side of Fairy Luoxia, who had been smiling just now.

"If I couldn't beat you, I really want to slap you to death." When Tilapia let go, Yin Luoxia quickly rubbed her face and glared at him.

When her skin came into contact with the extra metal on her fingers, Yin Luoxia, who was rubbing her face, paused slightly and then sighed.

The things were put away and the bed was warmed. Although the other party disliked his physical strength, it was Zhu Zhuqing who did the actual fighting.

Fairy Luoxia knew that she had no regret medicine to take.

The quiet courtyard of Xueyue City is small and elegantly decorated.

There are lotus ponds, pavilions, flower beds, and a small yard, which are cleverly used by the designer.

There is a stone table in the pavilion, surrounded by stone piers.

Two cups of tea are placed on the table, and a man and a woman sit opposite each other.

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Sikong Changfeng spoke first: "Looking at your face, I know without checking your pulse that your illness should be cured.

Although I haven’t had much contact with him, based on my judgment of tilapia after just a few contacts, it must not be free if it can cure your congenital deficiencies, right?”

"Yes!" Ye Ruoyi nodded, and her already healthy and rosy cheeks once again gained a touch of red.

"Uncle Sikong is right. The master has magical methods, and Ruoyi will naturally have to pay the price."

Due to years of habit, even though she has recovered from her illness, her speaking voice is still very soft.

Looking at Ye Ruoyi's rosy little face, her eyes moved slightly and finally settled on the extra gold ring on the little girl's ring finger.

It's very tacky. With Ye Ruoyi's character, it is impossible for her to wear gold and silver in a vulgar way.

Her identity does not require gold or silver to adorn herself.

"Yin Luoxia became a personal maid, with an extra gold ring on her finger.

You also have an extra gold ring, it seems you have made the same choice."

"Yes." Ye Ruoyi raised her little hand and looked at the ring on her ring finger, sighing: "The master said that once the effect of this ring is announced, Ruoyi will become the target of public criticism.

Regardless of the person from Apocalypse City or the overlord of the world, countless people will flock to his door.

But wearing this ring also proves that I am his.

If anyone dares to steal it, just give it away, and then the owner will take it back with his own hands and return it to me."

Thinking of Tilapia's original confidence and domineering attitude, the little girl's cheeks turned slightly red again.

"Ahem..." Seeing that Ye Ruoyi was inexplicably trapped in her own world, Sikong Changfeng covered his mouth and cleared his throat to express his sense of presence.

When the person came back to his senses, he asked curiously: "I think my medical skills are decent, but I can't do anything about your innate deficiencies.

Eldest niece, can you tell your uncle what method Tilapia used to cure your disease?"

"Uh." Seeing Ye Ruoyi's little face turn red again, Sikong Changfeng went crazy in his heart.

"How many times have you blushed this time, eldest niece, what have you experienced?"

"The master's treatment method is very strange. In his words, it is surgery combined with Taoist techniques. Ruoyi doesn't know the specific situation. I fell asleep during the treatment." Thinking of negotiating a good deal and taking a nap, my body felt inexplicably better.

Regarding the incident, Ye Ruoyi said that the process was a bit fantasy.

"I can understand Taoism, but what is surgery?" Sikong Changfeng was puzzled. Seeing that Ye Ruoyi didn't seem to be fooling him, Sikong Changfeng could only sigh: "Since the disease has been cured, why didn't you fulfill your promise and leave with Tilapia instead?

Will you continue to stay in Xueyue City?"

"Xiao Se, or Xiao Chuhe, King of Yong'an.

The master is kind and gives Zoe time to deal with her own affairs.

Xiao Chuhe has an old relationship with his niece, and she wants to help him." Ye Ruoyi did not blush, but instead had a straight face, and her tone was extremely firm.

As the lord of Xueyue City and the former guardian Suzaku of Apocalypse Four, Sikong Changfeng had no reason not to know Xiao Se.

Since she chose to accept Xiao Se as her disciple, Ye Ruoyi believed that he was on the same side as her and was not afraid to tell the truth.

Having said that, the goal was achieved. Sikong Changfeng took a deep breath and asked his last doubt: "What will your father Ye Xiaoying do if you become Tilapia's personal maid?"

Ye Ruoyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Coupled with the little girl's seemingly weak temperament, it's like a hundred flowers blooming. "Uncle Sikong is worried too much, my father is not one of those stubborn old men.

If Ruoyi's disease is not treated by the owner, she may die at any time.

Now, Ruoyi's identity as a personal maid has allowed her to recover from her illness. It's too late for her father to be happy, and he won't care about how Ruoyi's identity will affect his reputation.

After all, no father wants a white-haired person to send a black-haired person."

"That's right! All fathers want their children to be happy.

As long as the children feel happy, nothing else really matters." As a daughter slave, Sikong Changfeng also agreed with Ye Ruoyi's statement.

Putting himself in his shoes, if his own Qianluo's life was in danger, Tilapia would be able to save him. As long as his daughter was willing, he felt that he wouldn't care if his daughter was a slave.

Thinking of Zhu Zhuqing's martial arts skills, thinking of Hongshu and Xu Weixiong's two decades of eternal youth, and then thinking of Xu Weixiong's treatment of the white-haired fairy, Sikong Changfengxin said: "My personal maid, her status is a bit low, but she seems to be of high status.

The White-haired Immortal will be beaten when asked, and the Sixth Prince will be put into a sack when told to do so. Does this maid and the emperor's concubine dare to do this?

Even the Tilapia Emperor did not trust the seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister. He beat the prince as if he were his son.

His personal maid must be at least a third-class official."

Looking at Ye Ruoyi again, Sikong Changfeng always felt that this girl had good vision and was a person who could do big things.
Chapter completed!