Chapter 50

"Miss, you better take good care of yourself, the little master is really fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Qinghe's face was determined.

"Grandfather, do they know about me?"

The county lord of Anping had a white and tender face, looking young and fragile.

"Miss, this matter naturally doesn't dare to spread to the outside world, and the only ones who know that you are missing are the Queen Mother and the Third Young Master."

The massacre of Guangfu Temple is already well known. It is rumored in the capital that it was the monk inside who created sin and was slaughtered by this.

And the Queen Mother happened to know that the young lady was going to Guangfu Temple to pray for blessings, which was equivalent to knowing that the lord of Anping had also suffered.

The lord of Anping County did not tell his grandfather's family about going to Guangfu Temple to pray for blessings, and they thought they didn't know.

But what kind of person is the Queen Mother? Naturally, he knew the importance of fame to women, so he only secretly looked for someone to find the county lord of Anping. I am afraid that publicizing this matter will affect the future marriage of the county lord of Anping.

"That's good." The county lord of Anping looked out the window and emptied his mind.

"Miss, you'd better have a good rest."

Qinghe looked at the slightly pale face of the county lord of Anping, Miss Xindao still needed to rest.

"Qinghe, do you blame me? Blame me for not believing you that day? When I think about it now, I just feel very sorry for you. ā€

Seeing that Qinghe was so considerate of himself, the county lord of Anping suddenly remembered that he had demoted Qinghe to a second-class maid. I just feel sorry for her.

But he fell for Qingzhi's plan.

Qinghe lowered her head, and the county lord of Anping could only see her jet-black hair, but could not see the expression on her face.

"Qinghe doesn't dare."

It's not that you don't complain, but you don't dare to complain.

Qinghe was still somewhat resentful in her heart, when she was under the master, how could she have suffered such grievances.

She's a guard, pointing where to fight. But this is also different from ordinary maids and guards, she has her own thoughts, and she doesn't have to do some rough work such as serving tea and pouring water.

He was raised to be a cold and hard thug since he was a child.

She's just a thug, and although there are times when she can't help herself, it's much better than her current maidservant career.

If it weren't for her lord's kindness to her, she wouldn't have come to be a maid for the lord of Anping.

"I don't know how to compensate you, but I want to say thank you for saving my brother. As compensation, if you don't want to continue to be a servant in the princess's mansion, I can ask the butler to burn your deed of sale, and you will no longer be a slave from now on, and I will ask the butler to give you a large sum of money, and you can go wherever you want. ā€

The county lord of Anping looked at Qinghe's somewhat sharp face, she knew that Qinghe had always disliked these red tapes, and she didn't like to be a slave.

She brushed the hair that had fallen to her ear.

With a smile, he said, "You can do whatever you want." If you want to stay in the princess's house, you can do that too. ā€

Qinghe looked at the county lord of Anping in surprise.

She knew that once she sold herself, it would be difficult to get out of the buyer's house. Most of the masters were reluctant to return the deed of sale to the slaves, because the slaves were as much a status symbol as their personal property.

The more slaves and maids, the more noble their status becomes.

And although she was a slave at this time, she came in voluntarily. If you leave at this time, you will be scolded. She was originally a character, but she just served the master of this Anping county lord well.

Although the lord of Anping has many shortcomings. There are a lot of things he doesn't like.

But I have to say that the compensation offered by the county lord of Anping is still very exciting, provided that Qinghe is just a slave who is puffed.

It's just that Qinghe is not.

At the same time, these words also made Qinghe slightly change his opinion of the county lord of Anping.

I thought she was just a rude and willful little girl who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but now it seems that she is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything.

She still knows to be grateful, to know what is best for a slave.

"Miss, you don't have to be like that. Qinghe is just a slave, no matter how much she does, she will deserve it. ā€

So don't say anything to repay the favor, let me stay.

Qinghe knelt in front of the bed of the county lord of Anping, and her voice was steady and calm.

"That's what you deserve, I know you're not willing to be a slave, and now that I've given you a better chance, why do you have to refuse? I'm not trying to test you, but I really want to set you free. ā€

The county lord of Anping looked at Qinghe seriously and said.

A pair of dark brown eyes are like blurred ink, light and elegant, yet unpredictable.

She is now sick in bed, but she has lost a little of her original impetuousness and has become more calm.

"Miss, there is no way for the slave to go. The slave and maid have both parents died since they were young, and there is no high hall or brother, and they are alone and adrift. ā€

"Now that the slave is in the princess's mansion, she barely has a home. Ask the young lady not to drive the slave away. ā€

Qinghe looked at the county lord of Anping with a sad face, for fear that the lord of Anping county would send her away.

It seemed to be extremely mournful, and then he lowered his head again, and his shoulders shrugged as if he was crying.

"Miss, don't send the slave away. Qinghe will be obedient, and he will never be petty anymore. ā€

The voice was nasal, as if he had cried.

"Don't cry, I won't send you away. But the deed of sale must be returned to you, and you will be an ordinary person in the future, no longer a slave in the princess's mansion, you can leave at any time. ā€

When the county lord of Anping saw Qinghe as if he was crying, he was very uneasy and comforted.

I don't know how to repay the grace of saving my life.

Let's take care of Qinghe more in the future. I'm afraid that this kind of reward may not be enough to repay this kindness.

The county lord of Anping sighed.

Although she is absurd and willful, she will not be sloppy in dealing with some important things.

For example, in the matter of thanking Qinghe.

Many slaves abandoned their masters when they were in danger and fled for their lives, and it was really not many people like Qinghe who worked so hard to save the master's life, so the lord of Anping would be so grateful to her.

Qinghe lowered his head and asked, "Miss, will you really come down to me?" ā€

The county lord of Anping nodded.

"That's natural, I'm a man of words, and I will never cheat."

Qinghe, look up. A pair of eyes are shining, there are tears on the eyelashes, the eyes are red, as if they have cried, and a slightly sharp face is a little weak.

The county lord of Anping saw Qinghe like this, but he jumped.

"Qinghe, get up quickly, I didn't know you loved to cry so much, don't cry, you will become ugly if you cry."

The voice is soft and sweet, like a mouthful of bean paste buns in your mouth.

I heard that Qinghe wanted to buy some bean paste buns to taste, was it as sweet as the words of the county lord of Anping.

Seeing the county lord of Anping comforting himself like this, Qinghe was actually a little unbearable.

Those words were just framed by Miss She, but I didn't expect Miss to take them seriously and comfort her seriously. I wouldn't have pretended to cry if I had known.

looked at the county lord of Anping who was still opening and closing his mouth.

Qinghe secretly remembered in her heart that she should pretend to be less pitiful in the future, otherwise she would have to listen to a lot of things that sounded very sensual from the young lady.