"What's your name?"

The young man's thin lips opened slightly, and his gloomy voice was like a yin wind blowing from purgatory, and he had to blow people to the ghost gate before he was allowed to come back.

The little maid did not speak, but stared at him.

"Dumb?"

"Not dumb." The little maid's soft and delicate voice finally opened.

"Huh?" The boy narrowed his eyes.

"My name is Azen."

"Ah Chan?"

The soft and glutinous name came out of his cold lips and teeth, and it was a little more restrictive.

The boy hooked his lips.

"Such a dumb look, is it good to be called dumb?"

Not? The little maid was stunned.

Then he pouted: "It's not called Dumb, it's called Dumb." ”

Dumb is not good.

Ah Chan, Dumb Treasure...

The young man's eyes were slightly deep, and he glanced at her obscurely.

Look at her outfit: "Third-class maid? ”

He didn't remember that there was a third-class maid with this name in his courtyard.

How did you get in?

The young man squinted his eyes, and his expression was lazy and cold: "This son hanged himself, you appeared under the tree, what were you doing?" ”

Do what?

Ah Chan blinked softly, and asked all in his mind: "All of you, what am I going to do?" ”

[uh...]

The system is a bit of a struggle.

Dumb Bao's identity this time, it seems to be a little unfavorable, she is a meticulous work.

was arranged to enter the waiting house and waited for an opportunity to kill the son.

As for who arranged it, the other party hid it too deeply, and even the original owner himself at that time didn't know.

[Dumb Bao, you talk nonsense to me, phew, you follow me. 】

Oh.

Ah Chan followed the system and said: "At that time, I also wanted to hang a tree and hang my neck..."

"Lying."

The young man's face was cold, and his cold voice made people stunned. Battle

The light in his eyes was like a poisonous snake, as if he was going to bite her to death in the next second.

Ah Chan pursed his lips and stopped talking, his long eyelashes trembled, the son of the world was so terrible.

"Why don't you see Bai Aya hanging your neck?" He spoke coldly.

Because, because... Ah Chan glanced at him, she didn't want to hang her neck in the first place, so naturally she didn't have Bai Aya.

"Take advantage of the void."

The secret guard, called Chengxu, responded and came out with a tray in his hand.

The system almost thought that there was a white silk in the tray.

Not really.

The golden light was shining, and it turned out to be two neat rows of gold ingots.

The corners of the young man's lips raised, and his voice seemed to be dyed a little beautiful: "Reward you." ”

Not?

Ah Chan suddenly lifted his eyes and looked at him again.

Just now she almost thought that Shizi was going to kill her.

Turn your head and reward her again?

The young man smiled thinly.

He smiled very nicely, different from his cold voice, and there was a little childlike good-natured in his smile.

"You saved the life of this son, shouldn't you be rewarded?"

"Huh?" The stupid little maid shook her head, save him, don't reward him.

The young man's beneficial face was so beautiful that women were jealous, and he smiled faintly: "Reward you, can you make a piece of golden silk?" ”

Ah Chan ......

Is it white silk made of gold?

The son of the world wants to give her death? Why?

"No either?" The young man's eyes swept faintly over her soft and dazed face.

He stood up slightly.

The bony and fair-skinned long fingers flicked the hem of his shirt, and Shi Shiran looked like a luxurious and handsome son.

Demon face, Lang Ziyue appearance, who can see that he is crazy in his bones?

He stood, and Zen sat up.

He just stood at the head of her bed: "Come, hand out." ”

Cheng Xu, who was holding gold on the side, was expressionless, but quickly glanced at the soft and well-behaved face of the little maid.

It's a pity.

This is going to be a death of incense.

Who made her a fine work that I don't know who put in?