Chapter 112: Stealing the Sky and Changing the Day
Everyone looked up and saw that it was an inconspicuous spirit plant, and the leaves were dusty, so they didn't take it seriously.
"Don't make trouble, if you don't want to help, get out of the way. A male slave frowned, very disdainful.
"Wouldn't that cheapen her? On weekdays, I think she's a cheater and trickster, so it's better to let the steward transfer her to Fengyue Pavilion, and the province will occupy a place here." Her purple eyes shone with malice, she had long been unhappy with this newcomer, not to mention that she had not signed a slave contract, and she had a pair of eyes as black as ink, and there was a fireworks called jealousy in her heart that burned more and more.
"Forget it, leave her alone, let's find it quickly, it's not too early. The red-eyed woman glanced at her and hurriedly spoke.
She endured the discomfort caused by the exhaustion of her spiritual power, and the nausea kept churning, exhausting her only patience, so she walked out of the west wing quickly and went directly to the front yard to find the steward.
"Found it?" The steward saw the spirit plant in her hand, and quickly stood up, after seeing her face, there was a little more contempt and suspicion in his eyes, and he was about to take Zi Lingxuan's hand and drooped down, sat back on the carved wooden chair, and said with a lonely expression, "Are you sure? ”
He nodded, and stretched his hand forward.
"Put it there. His expression was cold, but she still felt the longing in his green eyes for Zi Lingxuan in her hand.
She nodded, put it on the table and left, she had to go back quickly and see if there was any elixir in the bag to replenish spiritual power.
In such a place, she is not allowed to show her vulnerable side. What little sanity she had left now was clamoring for regret, but if she knew that the medical spirit searched for the spirit strain and consumed so much spiritual power, she shouldn't care about it!
Forget it, even if you don't care, you can't find it in terms of their efficiency. She could see how low the status of the people in this courtyard was, she couldn't find Zi Lingxuan, and she didn't know how many people would sit in a row.
He shook his head, almost fell, and barely walked to his room by holding on to the wall.
The house is backlit, the location is in the worst part of the whole yard, remote and far away, and there is no light. There could be no other lighting in the room, and as soon as the door was opened, the dampness and darkness rushed in.
She struggled and threw herself down in front of the bed, her feet fluttering as if she were stepping on cotton, a thread in her head was broken, and her eyes were dark.
The door was wide open.
............
"This is the Zi Lingxuan you found?" Beiyao's eyes were slightly hooked, and his fingers stroked the tear mole, whether he wanted to smile or not, but he was actually suppressing his anger.
The medicine he refined was about to reach a critical moment, but his subordinates actually said that the medicine was mixed up and sent to the lower courtyard along with miscellaneous medicines.
After waiting in the Namco Pavilion for a long time and not seeing it delivered, he lifted the hem of his clothes and directly threw the half-finished product of the Transformation Pill to the Demon Envoy, and came to the lower courtyard to see what was going on.
By the way...... That little monster didn't learn to behave.
But now, what was the purple elixir that those low-level servants were holding in their hands? In his eyes, this elixir could not enter his eyes at all, except for being used as an innocuous condiment.
"Yes...... It's ......" The man holding those elixirs was a male slave, his hands trembling like a septuagenarian, and his eyes didn't dare to raise at all.
Among the piles of elixirs, there was only one of these purple elixirs, and he couldn't be sure, so he took them all, wanting the steward to distinguish them.
Who knew that he had just arrived in front of the hospital, and he actually saw Lord Beiyao coming.
Beiyao waved the sleeves of his robe, and the male slave received a blow to the waist and abdomen and fell to the ground fiercely.
Snorting disdainfully, he closed his eyes and felt Zi Lingxuan's familiar and charming aura...... It's clearly at hand.
opened those inky eyes, looked straight at the room a few steps away, pushed the door and saw that on the inconspicuous small table in the corner, it was Zi Lingxuan.
"My lord, this is Zi Lingxuan, the slave argues with them, but they don't listen to me at all. A slave girl blinked her purple eyes and whispered.
When she saw the gaze of Lord Beiyao, she instantly understood that that thing was really looking for Zi Lingxuan, and the turmoil in her heart could no longer be suppressed. Even if you make a mistake, you will only be injured, but if you make a right bet, you can at least let adults look at yourself.
The red-eyed woman turned around to look at her suddenly, only to see her staring at Lord Beiyao with a flattering face.
"Oh, is it?" Beiyao raised his hand, and the Zilingxuan flew straight towards his palm, looking at the man with charming eyes that seemed to be innate, "In that case, why don't you come and be my magic envoy." It's also a reward for you. ”
Everyone was shocked and frightened, and what surprised her was that she actually soared into the sky, and directly from the inferior courtyard who couldn't even get back the deed of sale, she directly became the magic envoy of Lord Beiyao! The existence of the magic envoy can be said to be the highest ranking except for Lord Beiyao, and those of them who played together in the past may not be able to say a word to her.
What she was afraid of was that she knew that she was lying, and that dusty spirit plant was clearly found by the black-eyed little slave girl, and she dared to take credit for herself.
In addition to the peerless medicine refining methods, Lord Beiyao is most famous in the world for his ruthlessness, if he knows the truth, I am afraid that everyone in the courtyard will suffer.
But at this point, everyone bowed their heads and tried to minimize their presence.
"Really! Mei'er is really happy, and she is willing to follow the adults for the rest of her life. She rested her right hand on her chest, her knees slightly arched, and performed a nondescript etiquette, which was particularly stiff because of her unfamiliarity.
After getting a boost from Beiyao, she dared to mention her name immediately, but unfortunately she was a lowly slave after all, and she originally had no surname.
Beiyao smiled, his gaze swept over the crowd, and suddenly frowned, "What about that little monster?"
Everyone looked at each other, but the red-eyed woman reacted and said, "Go back to your lordship, she ...... She went back when we were looking for Zilingxuan. Sneaking a glance at Beiyao, she plucked up her courage and said, "But that Zilingxuan ......"
"Huh?" Mei'er's purple eyes glared, and the red-eyed woman's heart jumped, but she didn't dare to say any more.
Beiyao shook his head, "Sure enough, it's a lazy character." That's it, just give a little hardship, don't be too hard. ”
After sending Beiyao away, Mei'er looked at everyone one by one, with a look of contempt in her eyes, and a little smile on the corner of her mouth, "Since Lord Beiyao has lifted me, now I can also lift you up, as long as you don't talk nonsense like Fang Cai, I will naturally remember our friendship." ”
With that, he looked straight at the red-eyed woman, smiled, and turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
The Demon Envoy naturally has a place for the Demon Envoy to go, and the little things she still has left in the lower courtyard are really small and insignificant compared to what she can get in the future.
It took three days of sleep before he automatically recovered his spiritual power and woke up leisurely.
Fortunately, she was able to open the valley, so she didn't starve to death directly.
Those people in the lower courtyard weighed the meaning of the words of the North Medicine, what does it mean to give a little hardship, but don't force it too hard? Is that to give some color or not?
The steward lost a few hairs, but finally decided to write down her absenteeism, but did not call her, and waited for her to come out of the house. As for the steamed buns, if you don't come out to eat them, do you still want him to send them in? What Lord Beiyao said is not to persecute her, not to offer her up!
He moved his arm, almost unconscious. She's been lying on the edge of the bed for the past few days. Looking outside, the sky was still bright, and the feeling of dizziness was still there, and I didn't know how long it had been dizzy.
When the numbness faded a little, he grinned and trembled his hands and picked up the pouch on his waist.
Fortunately, the bag looked very ugly, so it was not snatched away by those people, either explicitly or secretly. And there is not a single hair ornament left on her head, and there are many of them that were given to her by the master.
Thanks to Senior Brother Luo's regretful aesthetics.
Lu Miao sighed with emotion, opened the storage bag, and what fell into his eyes was a crimson jade pendant.
The phoenix shape, slightly hot, flashes and shines.
Master......
It was the Master who was calling her.
But she didn't even know where she was now. The surrounding blockade is like an iron wall, not to mention escaping, even if you want to leave this small lower courtyard, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.
His eyes were red and his nose was sour, and he put the warm jade pendant into his palm and pressed it to his chest, like a small beast besieged from side to side and embattled, and he had to put down his not sharp claws and whimper.
After crying for a while, he stuffed the jade pei back into the storage bag and hid it, and after thinking about it, he was afraid that it would not be safe, so he took it out and put it in the space.
She often forgot that space existed, and it was very useful to use it to hide things at this time.
Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous bead could actually be space?
Hiding things like a little squirrel, rummaging through the storage bag. Then she was desperate to find that there was no elixir to restore spiritual power in it!
She clearly remembered that there were a lot of them, didn't she pay attention to them when she fed them to Xuanwu before, and they were all fed? But there were still some pastries, which would not be bad if they were placed in the storage bag, so she took a few pieces out, and didn't dare to open a package directly like before, and fed Xuanwu if she couldn't finish it.
Sighing and putting away the storage bag, hanging it inside the clothes, covering it with an outer coat, its size is not large, even a little deflated, and it will not protrude into a large piece.
Crawl into the dark and damp cot to rest for a while, and wait until the numbness in my hands and feet has subsided, and then slowly get up. Ate some pastry, then walked out of the room with a slightly heavy head.
"Yo, who's coming!" sneered, looking back at the person who walked over slowly, a trace of resentment and jealousy flashed in the slave's eyes, "It's still walking so slowly, a few baskets over there are all the work you left behind, but no one will help you do it!" If he was lazy and didn't go to work on time, the steward would definitely beat him half to death, but she didn't have anything to do, and lived comfortably for three days.
When I heard this, I looked up and saw that there were two, three, four, five in the corridor...... There were more than a dozen huge baskets, wasn't it, how could she leave so much work behind?
"Don't listen to his nonsense, even if you don't come, can't you still do the work? The red-eyed woman said as she took care of the elixir.
Only then did she feel relieved, walked to her place and sat down, someone came to distribute her elixir, she didn't speak, she just took the scissors and repaired it.
Observing the elixir in the basket, it was not the previous batch for a long time, so it was inferred that she had been in a coma for a long time, at least for one day. Well, that matter should have been settled.
Anyway, she found Zi Lingxuan, and those people couldn't be stupid enough to mess up this matter.
The male slave kept looking in the direction of the house, and he had been tired of talking about the female slave called Mei'er for a few days, and now he saw this one out of the room, and the soul of gossip began to move.
"Hey, you said you, why did you get the favor of Lord Beiyao?" said the male slave.
She kept her head down, not even knowing he was talking to her. After all, he usually doesn't like to see her, how can he take the initiative to talk to her?
"What about you, black-eyed!" the slave man frowned and exclaimed, "It's not that good, you have learned to put on a face like someone?"
When I heard that sentence with black eyes, it took me a long time to realize that it was me, what kind of garbage is this? I looked up and saw the male slave with an innocent face, and said slowly, "What are you talking about?"
Favor, favored her, and favored her to the lower courtyard as a slave?
Sick in the brain, right?
"What are you pretending? Lord Beiyao also asked you about it, how is it, very proud, right?"
"What did he ask me?"
"Oh yes, you slipped back and was lazy that day, and you didn't see Beiyao-sama at all. The male slave sneered, "You don't know, the thing you're looking for is really Zi Lingxuan! It's a pity, someone has taken your credit, and now he is a demon envoy." ”
She blinked, "Messenger?"
"But no, I heard that the silk satin, gold and silver jewelry have been rewarded with several large boxes, and now it is the new favorite of Lord Beiyao!" the male slave said, his eyes were full of envy, and his tone was sour and terrifying. Except for him who didn't notice it, the people around him couldn't help but look sideways. Even if you are jealous, don't say it so bluntly, the wall has ears, and these low-level slaves can only talk less if they want to live.
She shook her head, and after glancing at the lack of the purple-eyed slave girl in the courtyard, she understood who it was. As for whether he is a new favorite or not, in this place where strength is respected, only giving gold, silver and jewelry, not elixir and spiritual weapons, can already reflect his attitude.
It's just a plaything.
After finishing the work in his hand by dividing it by two, he received an unprecedentedly clean steamed bun.
She gently raised the corners of her mouth, wrapped her dirty hands and ate steamed buns around her cuffs.
The male slave looked at her with a calm and breezy appearance, and felt bored, "Don't you feel wronged? If it weren't for her, this great good thing would be yours!"
Hey, I'm really afraid that the world won't be chaotic.
Glancing at him, "I don't have that life." ”
She didn't want to be a magic messenger either. Compared with the same northern medicine, it is easier to get along with the big fools in this yard.
When the slave man heard this, he nodded approvingly, "Yes." ”
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