Looking at the mansion that Abdullah had purchased from the outside, there was nothing special about it.

But Zhao Hongyu, who walked inside, sighed.

The walls inside are all painted with a cyan lace substance, which makes the room look very cool.

In the middle of the room, there is an open-air hall.

There is a pool of water in the hall, and the surrounding area is also planted with plants that are unique to the desert area.

At the same time, the figures purchased from the Greek side were also placed in the room and in the corridors, so that the room did not look so empty.

In addition, a small water channel was erected in the room to divert still water from the outside into the room and water the plants in the room.

Although these projects may not seem remarkable, this is the 17th century.

Inside the mansion, a slave girl could be seen almost five steps, and a servant was ten steps away.

It can be said that Zhao Hongyu lives here and completely enjoys life.

A slave girl came with a large silver platter filled with fresh fruit and grapes.

The slave girl was a black woman, and she was dressed in the kind of close-fitting three-point dress. At the same time, her arms, forehead, ankles, and waist are adorned with rings or chains.

These ornaments collide with her as she walks, making pleasant sounds from time to time.

The slave girl didn't look very big, but she was 1.8 meters tall, with long slender legs, full breasts, and hips.

Zhao Hongyu exclaimed, 'stunner'.

"Cassandra is her name, and she is the most expensive of these slave girls."

Seeing Zhao Hongyu's eyes on the short-haired black slave girl, Abdullah spoke.

"Oh, what's the reason for that?"

When Zhao Hongyu heard this, he became a little interested.

"Hearing from her slave traders, it seems as if she was captured by the Moors from the middle of Africa. And in order to arrest her, he lost a lot of manpower, because her father seemed to be the leader of a tribe. ”

Zhao Hongyu nodded, and said secretly in his heart: Put it over there in Huaxia. It's estimated that at least she's a princess.

"She was very young when the Moors caught her. However, the Moors saw that she was very valuable, so they taught her carefully, and also honed her character, knowing that her character was very savage at the beginning. ”

Because of its high price, Abdullah always had to inquire about these reasons.

Zhao Hongyu pursed his lips and said, "Even so, how expensive can it be?" Besides, what could those Moors teach her? ”

Zhao Hongyu was very dismissive of what Abdullah said, in his eyes, those Moors would not teach anything at all.

Even if there are some teachings, it is nothing more than teachings such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is nothing surprising about it.

After seeing Zhao Hongyu's reaction. Apdullah glanced back and saw that Emma and the other women had been attracted by the facilities in the room and had not noticed them.

Then, Abdullah came up and whispered to Zhao Hongyu: "It's not very convenient here, you can go to a private room with her and try it." I heard from the slave trader that Cassandra was a good bodyguard in addition to her good bedtime. ”

Zhao Hongyu also wanted to know what was so strange about this woman.

So. He nodded, agreeing to Abdullah's proposal.

"How much did this woman really cost?"

Zhao Hongyu couldn't help but ask.

"30,000 ducats, that's almost the annual income of a small tribe."

Speaking of the price, Abdullah shook his head.

That is, to help Zhao Hongyu buy it. If it were him, he wouldn't have spent this unjust money.

After listening to it, Zhao Hongyu estimated the purchasing power of this era, and knew that what Abdullah said was true.

If this money were in Europe, it would be a year's income of a great nobleman.

But it's nothing to him.

He was the ruler of the Song Empire in the Americas. Nothing else, just a lot of money.

"Emma, take a look here. We're going to stay here for a while. At the same time, you assign rooms to everyone, so that everyone can recognize the door. ”

Zhao Hongyu instructed Emma, lest they follow behind him and it would be inconvenient for them to do things by themselves.

Then, accompanied by Abdullah, he stepped up the stairs and walked to the upper floor.

A total of eight buildings of the mansion are connected to form a whole.

It can be said that the yard is connected to the yard, and the house is connected to the house.

Most of the buildings in this house are two or three storeys, and only the main building has five floors.

The floor that Abdullah took Zhao Hongyu to ascend was located in the main building.

Zhao Hongyu didn't know where Abdullah was going to take him, so he could only follow Abdullah.

Abdullah took Zhao Hongyu and went down the stairs to the top floor.

Ooh!

When Zhao Hongyu came to the top floor, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The entire top floor can be called open-air.

On this floor, there is only a white cover above, and four marble pillars are erected around it.

The lower level of the canal is connected to this place, and the trickle of water is carried to the pool on the top floor, which actually forms a swimming pool on the top floor.

At the same time, there are various plants around the pool, which makes the place very pleasant.

From the front, you can see the blue Mediterranean Sea.

If you walk onto the chaise longue placed next to the marble balustrade, you can easily enjoy the view of Alexandria below.

In the harbor where the sails are surging, a row of lively and extraordinary scenes.

After bringing Zhao Hongyu here, Abdullah confessed and retreated.

Before leaving, he also squeezed his eyebrows at Zhao Hongyu and gave Zhao Hongyu a look that all men understand.

When Abdullah left, Cassandra, who looked like a black pearl, walked up to Zhao Hongyu and gently unbuttoned Zhao Hongyu's clothes.

Zhao Hongyu grabbed her hand that was unbuttoning her clothes, looked at Cassandra with a smile and said, "Abdullah said that you are very valuable and have some strange skills, I have always been curious about how peculiar it is?" ”

Zhao Hongyu speaks Cassandra's native language. This made the black beauty flutter for a moment.

However, she quickly came back to her senses, because she knew that the young man in front of her was her real master in the future.

What happens to his life in the future depends on the meaning of this young man.

She was caught by the Moors at a very young age and then trained.

The rebellious and ferocious character of childhood is long gone.

Now all she has left is obedience and the thinking of pleasing her master.

In the face of Zhao Hongyu's curious inquiry, Cassandra didn't speak, she just smiled at Zhao Hongyu with her pair of hooking eyes very provocatively.

Subsequently. She leaned down, made a very incredible movement, and then grabbed Zhao Hongyu's little brother.

Jujitsu!

Zhao Hongyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the black beauty who was swallowing in a posture that ordinary people couldn't do.

For a while, Zhao Hongyu's heart was hot.

Jiu-Jitsu girl paper body can do a lot of postures, which can definitely meet the needs of a man.

Zhao Hongyu also fantasized about it in later generations.

But he didn't expect to be able to meet it in this era.

Not! Not!

Is this a deepthroat!

Zhao Hongyu felt the swallowing of the black beauty, and carefully experienced the warmth and softness.

But that's not the case. It's also too pediatric.

Zhao Hongyu raised his hand and patted Cassandra's face lightly: "Is this the only way?" I don't think that's the way to go. ”

Cassandra had been trained in this area since she was a child, so of course she knew what Zhao Hongyu, the young master, was thinking at this moment.

About an hour later. Zhao Hongyu walked to the chaise longue next to the marble railing and lay down with a satisfied face, while Cassandra looked lazy and enjoyed and cooled in the pool.

Some of the slave girls around were sitting, standing, or playing.

Poolside. Stocked with a variety of fresh fruits.

Zhao Hongyu is so satisfied with Cassandra, Jiu-Jitsu is really not blowing.

All kinds of weird angles and postures made Zhao Hongyu completely enjoy what is called comfort.

Zhao Hongyu already understands about the technique in bed. But Abdullah once said that Cassandra is still a personal bodyguard in addition to her excellent skills in bed.

Of course, at such a time, Zhao Hongyu has no way to verify her skills.

After all, you can't let Cassandra fight someone else in order to verify this.

But no matter what, Zhao Hongyu is still very satisfied with this black beauty.

If nothing else, that jiu-jitsu alone is enough to make Zhao Hongyu excited.

After enjoying Cassandra's 'service', Zhao Hongyu asked Emma to inform them and let them come to the top floor to play.

The scenery here is not covered, and he believes Emma absolutely loves it.

Zhao Hongyu had just been lying on the recliner for a while, and Emma and Sara led a group of women to the top floor.

Wow! Look good.

As soon as she reached the top floor, Emma cheered.

The little girl ran to Zhao Hongyu and looked out against the marble railing.

The blue Mediterranean Sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and it makes people's hearts feel as if they are widening all of a sudden.

Below, Alexandria is busy, with merchant ships coming in and out, and white sails dotted with them, everything looks so beautiful.

The scorching summer sun is blocked by the white cover above, and the cool water in the pool exudes a hint of coolness, which makes the top floor look very cool under the blowing of the wind.

It's like a natural air conditioner.

"Sara, you stay here with Emma for a while, I'm looking for Abdullah for something."

Seeing Emma take a look at the left and take a look, she was very interested in everything, so Zhao Hongyu didn't bother her.

He called out to Sarah, and after explaining himself to her, he turned to go downstairs.

Sara knew that Zhao Hongyu had something to do when he was looking for Abdullah, so he nodded and agreed.

And the black beauty Cassandra, when she saw that Zhao Hongyu was about to go downstairs, she climbed up from the pool, put on a leather armor and followed.

"It's good for you to play on it, you don't have to follow me on such a hot day."

Zhao Hongyu saw Cassandra following, so he persuaded him.

After all, there was intimate contact, and Zhao Hongyu spoke softly.

Cassandra could also see that Zhao Hongyu, the master, was not the same as what those trainers said.

She felt Zhao Hongyu's tenderness.

Shaking her head, Cassandra said to Zhao Hongyu: "Master, I am your personal guard, and I will follow you wherever you go." It's my duty, and in case of any danger, I'll defend you against the sword. ”

Zhao Hongyu smiled when he heard this, but he couldn't refuse Cassandra's kindness, which made her sad.

"I have so many guards around me, and I use your woman to defend me against the sword, but I actually have a guard. It's just that he's now sent by me to do something else, and Abdullah is a man who is not in danger. ”

Although Zhao Hongyu said so, Cassandra still walked behind him.

She looked at Zhao Hongyu with a serious face and said, "I have been trained since I was a child and have the idea that I will dedicate my life to take away my master of the New Year's Eve. If the master doesn't need me, then I don't have the meaning of survival, which is cruel to me. ”

Although I don't know what kind of teaching Kasandra has experienced, I can hear the meaning from her words, that is, she needs to prove that she has existential value and significance in Zhao Hongyu, the master.

She is a kind of slave who exists to please her master, to let her master enjoy the highest pleasures of men and women, and to protect the safety of her master.

If even these masters don't need her to do it, then is there any need for her to survive?

Zhao Hongyu pondered for a while, and then knew why Cassandra would say this.

It can be seen that the training she received also includes brainwashing.

"How old are you?"

Zhao Hongyu did not continue to refuse Cassandra, but turned around and walked down the stairs.

"Eighteen!"

Seeing that Zhao Hongyu did not continue to reject himself, a shy smile bloomed on Cassandra's face.

"When did you get caught by the Moors?"

"Five!"

Between the two of them asking and answering, Zhao Hongyu had a preliminary understanding of the black beauty's past.

has been brainwashed for more than ten years, no wonder.

If you reject her, it's easy for her to become misanthropic.

Because how can a useless person be worthy of living in this world?

And as a well-tuned slave girl, she accepts the notion that she is to be useful to her master, and if she is not useful to her master, then she is not far from death.

Many of the people who buy slave girls, when they don't need them, tend to give the slaves a lot of money.

Cassandra had heard and seen many sisters with such results. (To be continued.) )