Chapter 357: I Have a Date with a Slave Master (5)
July is also happy in her heart, this is her purpose. July hung her head respectfully, like a real little slave girl, her body trembling with excitement and fear.
Almost half of the people brought by Wu Ziling died, and two of the beautiful maidservants also died. Wu Ziling looked at Qiyue, and after a deep groan, he said, "That little slave girl, what's your name?"
I don't know why, Wu Ziling always felt a sense of déjà vu for this little slave girl, which also made him pay special attention to July. Otherwise, if it were normal, even if this little slave girl saved his life, it would be just a reward for something to be the mercy of the master.
"Back to Gongzi's words, the slave's name is July. July replied.
"Oh" Wu Ziling nodded after hearing this, he glanced at Qiyue again, and felt more and more familiar, but if he thought about it, it was impossible for him to have anything to do with a little slave.
Wu Ziling didn't bother to think about it anymore, and then said, "There are two less maids next to me, you come and serve!"
This is a blessing from heaven, and those who can be servants in front of a noble family like Wu Ziling are all good families, and they are excellent in all aspects to have this opportunity.
As soon as Wu Ziling's voice fell, the other girls all changed their faces, but everyone didn't dare to say anything, except for the most beautiful girl in pink who glared at Qiyue fiercely.
July is the first one who can be called by Gongzi to serve in person, which makes several maids have a sense of crisis.
At this moment, a person dressed in an obvious escort leader led someone to check the scene, hurriedly came back with a few small cloth bags, and then whispered a few words in Wu Ziling's ear, and then handed the cloth bag to Wu Ziling.
Wu Ziling took the cloth bag and looked at it, and after pondering for a moment, a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wu Ziling threw the things in his hand towards the tray in the hands of the guard leader on the side, carefully wiped his white jade-like fingers with the handkerchief handed over, and then said slowly with a sarcastic smile, "Check, this matter must be inseparable from my good brother, I'm afraid that my cousins also have their own handwriting, otherwise how could it be so coincidental, but they have to come to the hunting ground, and they just let people set up a set!"
"Yes. The leader of the guards replied with a bow.
Wuzi Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the guard, and said, "Hei Mo, do you say that I am too merciful, which makes you think that I am a bully, and I always want to stretch out my claws and scratch it." Wu Ziling raised his eyebrows and continued, "You are enough now, such a hole can be exploited, if it goes on like this, maybe one day I will fall asleep and let people cut off their heads, you don't know!"
Heimo was given to Wu Ziling by the eldest princess, and he has been with Wu Ziling since he was a child, so he naturally knows what kind of character this little master is. Don't look at the fact that he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he looks pure and harmless, but in fact he is extremely intelligent and cold-blooded.
Just by this glance and a few faint words, Heimo felt that the clothes all over his body were damp with cold sweat.
Heimo pounced and knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said, "My subordinates should die, I almost injured the young master this time, and the young master was in danger, please punish the young master." ”
Wu Ziling didn't speak, just quietly wiped his hands with a handkerchief, this silence made Heimo feel even more cold, but he didn't dare to move, let alone say anything, so he could only kneel there uneasily.
As if a century had passed, Wu Ziling finally raised his eyes and said, "Forget it, I don't want this incident to happen next time, there is no internal thief who can't attract external ghosts, I see that the people around me are also going to be sorted out, hurry up and find out the people for me."
Wu Ziling paused as he spoke, his voice was cold and inappropriate for his age, and he said lightly, "You know, I hate the people around me the most betraying me, what do they do, you don't need me to teach you!"
Wu Ziling's voice made everyone present shudder, because the last time Wu Ziling said this was three years ago, and that time can almost be described as a great purge.
In fact, Wu Ziling is a good master in ordinary times, he has no perverted hobbies, he is clean, and the only thing he likes is reading, not to mention that he has a noble status, and if nothing happens, he will have a bright future with him.
However, some people are not satisfied, and the lard is blinded, and they do this kind of betrayal, so that everyone is implicated.
Because of this incident, the hunting was naturally canceled, and he didn't even return to the temporary camp, so Wu Ziling went back directly with people.
July also went back with him, but July was ostracized by the group of maids, and just stuffed July into the rough mother-in-law's car, and even went back to the house without even giving him a new dress, and still let July wear the clothes of the tattered slave girl.
This group of subordinates is also stepping on the lows and highs, and everyone naturally looks down on the identity of July, but because July is Wu Ziling personally coming to the front, they don't dare to offend too much, but there are also mothers-in-law who are taken care of by the maids above who want to give July a little color.
The meal here is two meals in the morning and evening, and at lunchtime, July was just about to take the cake on the table, but suddenly a hand reached over from the side and snatched the piece of cake that July was going to take.
"The food here is not something you deserve to eat, and I don't look at what you are, but you are just a slave, and if you eat well, you are not afraid to burn your heart and rot your intestines. A slightly chubby woman with a mole on her face held the cake in her hand and said to July with a defiant face.
There were two other mothers-in-law beside the fat woman, one with a thin face and thin lips, and the other was a little short, like a dwarf winter melon.
"That's it, I don't care what my identity is, it's just that the young master is kind-hearted, and he actually let her come back with him. As a result, you really used yourself as a dish, and this fine grain is also worthy of your food? It's good that you can eat swill, don't think I don't know, you little slaves in the hunting ground usually can't even eat swill, so you can eat pig food but take care of you! After all, a little female slave girl is not as expensive as a pig!"
The words of the dwarf winter melon dragged on a long note, as if singing a play, and as soon as the words fell, everyone laughed. The emaciated face had already brought a bucket of swill, and said with a wicked smile, "You see how thoughtful I have been, I have brought it to you, hurry up and eat it, you must eat all this bucket today." ”
If it was really a little slave girl who had just entered the mansion in July, she might have listened to whatever the frightened people said by now.
(To be continued.) )