135: The Holy Maiden of Fire Worship

In the Lonely Villa, there are a total of seven courtyards before and after, and the place is very large. Among them, the fifth courtyard is in addition to the courtyard where the lonely marquis himself lives. This is the most ornately decorated, elaborate and comfortable place in the lodge.

Cheng Li and Xue Yanxia, under the guidance of Xuezi and Chiyo, walked into the fifth courtyard.

As soon as they walked in, they froze. It's not because this courtyard is so decorated with gold and splendor, and it's not much different than the palace. It's all about people.

Women, of course. No matter where you are in the world, the most surprising thing is that there are always only women. It is especially surprising that a woman who is young, beautiful, healthy, and lively, and wears at most a little more clothes than a newborn baby.

There are a lot of women like this here. Seeing Cheng Li and Xue Yanxia walking in together, the women who were chasing and playing with each other immediately stopped, looking very surprised, curious, and a little frightened, looking up and down at the two outsiders timidly.

Yukiko and Chiyo hurriedly stepped forward, attached to the ears of these girls, and said a few words very quickly.

The women didn't seem to understand, nodded their heads in confusion, curtsied to Cheng Li and Xue Yanxia, and then walked into their respective rooms and closed the door tightly. The originally lively courtyard suddenly seemed deserted.

Cheng Li frowned and asked, "Yukiko, Chiyo." What the hell is this place, and who are the women?"

Xue Yanxia said with a smile: "Husband, such a simple matter can be seen at a glance, and you still have to ask." Of course, this is the courtyard where Mo Qixing originally lived, and these girls, of course, are all Mo Qixing's concubines. ”

Cheng Li nodded suddenly, but frowned again: "The place in the villa is so big, just find a place for us to stay." Why did you let us come here?" After a pause, he took Xue Yanxia's hand and said, "Xia Niang, how can you find a house somewhere else to live." ”

No woman in the world would like to have her husband surrounded by a bunch of goblins. Xue Yanxia nodded briskly in her heart. But just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door of the main hall of the courtyard suddenly "squeak~" opened. A blonde woman walks out of it quickly. and snatched it in front of Cheng Li and Xue Yanxia, kneeling down on one knee.

"Slave and maid Isame, see master, master and mother. ”

"Isame, slave?"

Cheng Li looked carefully, and saw that the blonde was wearing a light veil, with delicate gold rings on her arms and neck. She is tall and toned, with muscles all over her body full of vitality and elasticity. On her face, although crow's feet are also faintly visible, they are extremely shallow. If you don't deliberately look for it, you won't find it at all. So at first glance, she looks like a young girl of eighteen or nineteen.

With some doubts, Cheng Li asked, "Who are you, and why do you call yourself a slave?"

The blonde said softly, "Slave maid...... Sort of the manager here. All the girls here have been trained as slaves. But the slave had sworn to the Holy Fire that whoever he could kill the demon would give his life to him. If the oath is broken, the slave and the slave will fall into eternal darkness until the end of the world comes. Therefore, now the slave and the maid are the slaves of the master and the master's mother. ”

After Cheng Li defeated Mo Qixing before, he had accepted all the memories of Mo Qixing. However, Mo Qixing's life experience is too rich and exciting. He lives for a lifetime, which is equivalent to ten lifetimes for ordinary people. So there are too many memories, and it's not like you can immediately remember anything you encounter. There must be a keyword to remind you.

Now, the word "holy fire" is a very important keyword. Cheng immediately remembered. More than 30 years ago, that is, after Mo Qixing was defeated for the sixth time under the "Xiaolou Listening to the Spring Rain One Night", in order to relax, he once traveled to the Far West, a country called "Persia".

The country of Persia follows an ancient religion that worships the divine flame and worships the light. The world calls it "Zoroastrianism".

Mo Qixing originally had nothing to do with Zoroastrianism. But because he lost to the Demon Sword Heir, he was full of grievances, and he took the initiative to find Zoroastrianism, wantonly killing, and killed the main hall of Zoroastrianism into a river of blood. In the end, even the alternate head of the sect, that is, their holy daughter, was taken captive. Forced her to become her own slave girl.

This slave girl is Isami. In Mo Qixing's memory, Isami has been obedient and hardworking for many years. No matter what Mo Qixing commands, she will do it quickly and well, and she has never been disobedient. Therefore, Mo Qixing trusted her very much, and even appointed her as the chief manager and asked her to train the concubines around her.

But Cheng Li could no longer have imagined that a person whom Mo Qixing almost completely trusted, would actually look forward to the night, and he hoped that Mo Qixing would die quickly.

But in retrospect, this is normal. People like Mo Qixing never treat others as human beings. So how could Isami really forget her hatred and be truly loyal to this wicked man who had suffered her life?

Cheng Li shook his head and whispered what he knew to Xue Yanxia in a few words. Snow and Smoke felt compassion. stepped forward to help Isami and comforted her softly. and made her worthy of her own sister. But Isami resolutely refused, and only called the mistress.

Cheng Li was a little impatient. He said, "Forget it, it's not a big deal. The master mother is the master mother. Isami, clean up the room and let us rest. By the way, just throw away all the things that Mo Qixing has used. ”

Isami happily agreed. Then he bowed down and invited the two of them into the room and sat down in the hall. Beckoned those beautiful girls to come over, served Cheng Li and Xue Yanxia took off their coats and changed into light and comfortable casual clothes. Tea and snacks were also served. In short, the service is meticulous.

Cheng Li has the memory of Mo Qixing. I know that Mo Qixing asks these girls to serve like that every day. So it's not surprising. Xue Yanxia had never experienced this kind of battle, and for a while, it felt extremely awkward.

Fortunately, the awkwardness didn't last long. After a while, Isami walked in again, knelt down respectfully, and told them that the room had been cleaned up, and that they were invited to rest.

The room is, of course, the largest and most luxurious master bedroom in the courtyard. But whether it is the bed sheets, bedding, or even the various home furnishings in the room, they are all brand new. There is not even a trace of the existence of the Seven Stars of Ink, and there is no trace of it. It's not for nothing that Isami is so caring, and Mo Qixing trusts her so much.

So much has happened in one day. Even those who are beaten with iron will feel tired. What's more, Xue Yanxia is still flesh and blood. Without saying a few words, he was already reclining in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Li sighed pitifully and waved Isami away. Carefully, he carried Xue Yanxia to the bed and gently put it away, and then covered it with the quilt. But then, Cheng Li himself did not follow to the bed, but left the room with the "Nine Yao Slash" and gently closed the door.