Chapter 440: How About Being My Handmaiden?

The man did not speak, as if to confirm the truth of what she had said.

"If you leave here with your strength, you will definitely die, why don't you stay and be my maid?"

Mirage looked at the man without replying, she was thinking about the man's true intentions.

It definitely won't be a lack of maids, whether you fall in love with her beauty or are you really worried about her safety, this needs to be confirmed.

She lowered her eyes and hid the exploration in her eyes, "What kind of maid do you want as a childe, how can you fall in love with a person as lowly as me, and it is not enough to hold back the child." ”

The man looked at her and chuckled, "Don't worry, I don't covet your beauty, nor do I covet you as a person, I just want to help you, it seems that my kind beauty doesn't appreciate it." ”

The man pretended to be sad and said.

Mirage really didn't expect to meet people who really thought about her when she first arrived in the heavenly realm, didn't she usually fall in love with beauty?

Could this man really be a good person?

To be honest, she really didn't believe it.

Even if the man behaves like a harmless person or animal.

However, at the moment, she didn't dare to refuse, and if she annoyed the man, she would be in trouble.

The posture lowered slightly, "Since Childe said so, then I believe Childe once, in the next thousand illusions, how do you call Childe?" ”

The man smiled lightly, "The maidservant's self-proclaimed name is not below, if this is wrong, it may lead to death, remember." ”

"You don't need to know my name, just call me the third young master."

Then he commanded, "Go and get her a handmaid's garment." ”

"Yes, Third Young Master."

One of the two subordinates departed.

Soon I brought a set of clothes with me.

"Go change it and go out with me."

Hearing that he could go out, Mirage hurriedly went to the side room to change his clothes.

"Let's go."

The third young master is in front, and the mirage is in the back.

The two subordinates just now did not follow.

All the way out of the house, the mirage does not squint, and it is very well-behaved.

Didn't dare to make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, nor did he look around curiously.

It's just that everything in the afterglow is in my heart.

The third young master turned left and right to a teahouse, went up to the third floor, and knocked on the door of a teahouse.

He didn't wait for the answer of the people in the house to push the door in.

Mirage was thinking about whether to enter or not, and the afterglow swept to the presence of the next person, so he followed the third young master into the house, and his head was always half low.

"It's been a long time, I've just dealt with some things and delayed."

The third young master sat down and explained to the person opposite.

Because Mirage was standing, even if he half-lowered his head, he saw the appearance of the man opposite.

The man and the third young master's gentle appearance were diametrically opposed, and his whole body released a full cold air and violent aura.

At a glance, he has killed countless people, and the murderous aura is very heavy.

It's hard to imagine two people being friends.

The man didn't lift his eyelids, nor did he react to her, the stranger who suddenly appeared.

"How's the preparation?"

The man's voice was low, but not hoarse, just a little oppressive.

The third young master put away his easy-going appearance and became silent, this instantaneous change can be felt even if the illusion can't be seen.

After a long time, he spoke, "You really don't think about it anymore?" The stakes are just too great. ”

Mirage was a little curious about what these two people were going to do, and it was probably nothing good.

The man just glanced at the third young master and then withdrew his gaze, "Do your thing, you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

The third young master sighed, "Okay, you should be more careful, if you really can't do it, you will withdraw." ”

No matter how many words you have, it's stuck in your throat.

The two of them left the teahouse and returned the same way, and the two did not communicate a word from beginning to end.

And Mirage learned a little bit of news from passers-by along the way, although it was useless, but it was still helpful for her to know nothing.

followed the third young master to a relatively remote courtyard, and the third young master entered the main house without looking back, without explaining anything.

Mirage had to stand still outside the door, waiting for the young master's orders at any time.

Finally, I had time and space to look around, and although this courtyard was remote but very quiet.

Apart from her, no second subordinate was seen.

The quietly released wood seeds went deep into the ground, and the entire courtyard was unobstructed, and she didn't dare to go any further.

Leaning against the wall, I closed my eyes and thought about what to do next.

Before she could come up with a reason, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Mirage straightened up and stared at the courtyard gate.

The moment the door opened, the four eyes met.

"Who are you?"

The person who came was a woman, and asked in an unkind tone.

"Yes, the slave maid is the maid of the third young master."

I almost blurted it out in the next place, but fortunately I stopped it.

After realizing that the posture was wrong, he quickly lowered his head.

I've never been a maid, and I really don't know what a maid is going to do, so I hope it won't make the woman in front of me suspicious.

"How come I've never seen you?"

The woman continued to press.

"The maidservant just followed the third young master today."

Mirage didn't dare to lie, so he could only tell the truth.

The woman looked at the maidservant in front of her and frowned, staying by the third brother's side like this, the wolf's ambition was obvious.

Mirage lowered her head, naturally she couldn't see the woman's expression, and naturally she couldn't guess what the woman was thinking.

The woman came to the door and knocked on it.

"Knock knock."

"Third brother, it's me, can I come in?"

After waiting for a while, the voice of the third young master came from inside, "Come in." ”

Mirage was about to take a look inside, but the woman quickly closed the door as if guarding against her.

Although there is nothing to be prevented by one door, the feeling of being guarded against is really not very good.

Mirage touched his nose and heard a voice coming from inside.

"Third brother, that maid outside is your new one?"

"What? Do I still need you to do things? ”

No, this tone doesn't look like a brother to a sister, but more like a room to himself.

The third young master's voice was also a little colder than what she had seen.

Mirage became more and more suspicious.

But the next words made her quite speechless.

"Third brother, what kind of maid do you want, leaving such a good-looking person by your side, I'm afraid it will cause you trouble."

"So what? Do I have less trouble? ”

The woman's tone remained unchanged, "But more is better than less, let this maid follow me, and how about I find a person with high strength for the third brother who will not cause trouble when he takes him out?" ”

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Take care of yourself, you don't have to worry about my business, just go out if it's okay."

The third young master began to issue an eviction order.

The woman got up, stamped her feet, but without saying a word, opened the door, glared at herself, and turned away angrily.

Mirage sighed, feeling that he was standing here, and disaster could come from the sky.

She doesn't want to look like this.

However, the third young master's refusal just now saved her, otherwise there would be no need to think about the consequences of following this woman.

I was grateful to the third young master in my heart and began to think.

From the third young master's visit to the teahouse to meet people, to this woman's faint words, it is not difficult to guess that the situation of the third young master is not very good.

I don't know if I will face life and death in the next moment if I follow him.

Putting aside these things that are not there, he directly floated cross-legged in the air and began to cultivate.

At present, it is better to improve the strength of the policy, so that we can get rid of the predicament of being controlled by others as soon as possible.

The third young master took in all the expressions of the mirage just now through the gap in the window, and just looked at the newly accepted maid and fell into deep thought.

In fact, he just wanted to see what the purpose of this sudden intruder was, but the ghost sent a man of unknown origin to stay with him.

Even he himself couldn't understand his own actions.

His gaze was so blunt that Mirage felt a gaze fixed on him.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a crack in the window.

Quickly get up and stand up, "Third Young Master, what do you command?" ”

The third young master frowned in annoyance and coughed lightly, "Help me clean up the house." ”

Mirage was suspicious, but he didn't refuse.

Pushing open the door, the room is divided into two parts, the living room in front is large, and there are all kinds of tables, chairs, bookcases.

There is a screen style block in the back, so you don't have to think that the bed must be in the innermost.

Looking at the spotless room, the corners of Mirage's mouth twitched, how could she be of use if she was so clean.

But the third young master spoke, and she couldn't help it.

Several windows were gently pushed open with divine power, and a gust of wind blew through, sweeping away all the dust on the air table and bed surface in the room.

With a small gesture, the window was closed and the cleaning was completed.

Thinking of her duties as a maid, she poured out the water and tea leaves in the teapot, "Third Young Master, the slave maid has a mellow and sweet tea, why don't you make a pot for you to taste?" ”

Faced with his current backer, Mirage decided to curry favor.

The third young master didn't say anything to refuse, and Mirage took him as a default.

Take out your own tea leaves and put them in a jade teapot, and heat them slightly.

When the time was almost up, he poured out a cup and pushed it to the third young master's side, "Third young master, you can taste it." ”

Don't slap the horse's hooves, it will be sad.

The third young master glanced at the nervous and cautious maid, picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

His slightly widened eyes betrayed his true reaction.

Mirage breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it didn't hit the horse's hooves.

Is this considered a success?

"Good tea." Only then did the third young master raise his eyes and look at her, "How can you have such good tea?" ”

Mirage had already thought of a rhetoric, "The third young master likes it, so the slave will give you this pot of tea." ”

Saying that, he handed over a pot of tea, "This is what the slave maid got in her early years, and she has never been willing to drink it. ”

Anyway, just keep slapping the sycophants.

"Oh? How do you know I'm a strategist? ”

This...... If you don't answer well, you have to give up all your efforts.

Send a proposition.

"I ordered the slave and maid from the third young master's wise eyes, not because of the appearance of the slave and maid, from this point, the slave and maid concluded that the third young master was very human."

Without waiting for the third young master to respond, Mirage continued, "The face of the slave is not boasting, most of the people who see it have been greedy, only the third young master sees that the slave maid's heart is like a water stop and there is not much turbulence, it can be seen that the third young master is not a person who looks at the face, if the third young master has something to do, you might as well hand it over to the slave maid, and the slave maid guarantees to complete the task." ”

It's absolutely right to show loyalty after a sycophant.