Chapter 783: The Story of Those Men

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Cang'er didn't expect that this Lord Yejue, who seemed to be slow and methodical, and circled around men all day long, was not ambiguous at all when he got down to business, and even knew how to repair it better than some of the people who were in charge of repairs, which was really unexpected.

Unconsciously, in Cang'er's heart, there was a little more respect for Twilight.

He listened carefully to Twilight's every word, and carefully wrote down every important matter that Twilight had explained, not even a small detail.

After Twilight explained everything, he gently closed the case file. She sat down in her chair, squinted her eyes, and glanced at Cang'er, "Don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

She was referring to the fact that Cang'er was late, which was probably inseparable from chasing the sound.

"I ......" Cang'er hesitated and apologized to Twilight, "I'm sorry, I remembered the wrong time." ”

He bowed his head weakly. Chaiyin and Twilight have always been incompatible, no matter what, he can't sell Chaiyin.

"Really?" Twilight Li looked at Cang'er, this man was quite naΓ―ve, how could he hide so openly and brightly from her eyes?

However, she didn't bother to ask.

Everyone has something they want to protect. That thing is like a lifesaver in life, the limit of patience, once it is torn apart, it is bound to be fearless of life and death, fighting for a fish to the death.

Twilight wants Cang'er to be a slave for 300 years, and guards Changyou City for her, so that Changyou City can regain its prosperity in the past, not shouting and shouting to kill, so that other people's wives will be separated and their families will be ruined.

Why would she bother to embarrass someone who was already feeling guilty? Just know it's wrong.

Cang Er knelt on one knee, neither telling the truth nor telling the falsehood, he didn't want Twilight to hate chasing the sound, nor did he want to lose his trust in Twilight, so he could only express his loyalty to Twilight: "Everything is my fault, and I accept any punishment in my yard." ”

"That's it, don't make an example." Twilight gave a pause, stood up and walked outside, stopping again when he reached the door, and said, "It's not more than three." ”

That's her rule.

No one can disobey it.

She can give Cang'er a chance not to pursue it, but it doesn't mean that such things can happen one after another, and her orders can be treated as nonsense.

"Yes, I see." Cang'er lowered his head, and there was a false alarm in his heart, and he couldn't do it in a panic.

The woman in front of him and the powerful aura of birth exuded a shocking deterrent, and if he was not careful, he would be swallowed by that aura and disappear without a trace.

At this moment, he no longer dared to deal with this matter with a fluke mentality.

In fact, he was supposed to be a slave of Twilight, and he had no right to talk to Twilight. From now on, for three hundred years, everything he has will be given by twilight, and only by working hard can he usher in his own life after three hundred years.

"Well, it's good that you understand." Twilight left slowly.

Under the sun, her back was bathed in a layer of gold, and the whole person was shrouded in a golden halo, and the brilliant light and smoke poured down along her noble and elegant figure, dragging into a beautiful and moving light and shadow, quiet and peaceful, revealing a bit of arrogance in the light, as if time was intertwined, and the vulgar world was chaotic.

Cang'er stood up, looking at Twilight's back a little distracted. In a trance, he seemed to understand a little, but he was a little vague.

He only knew one thing, in the years to come, he really had to listen carefully to this woman's words. It would be the right decision he would ever make in his life.

"Chasing the sound ......" Cang'er unconsciously read the name of the chaising, secretly worried.

If Chayin knew about his decision, he would definitely be angry with him again.

But he had no choice!

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After Twilight walked out of the conference hall, she walked around the mansion a few times, listening to the recent gossip, such as stories about her men.

"Oh, I still like Sect Master Chang." In the corridor, several maids hugged plates, clothes, etc., and got together to gossip.

Another maid agreed, "I like it too." Do you think, such a fairy-like nobleman, my ancestors didn't have a chance to see it! And I had the opportunity to prepare furniture for the Great Sect Master, which is really a great honor. ”

"Huh? Do you prepare furniture again? Did something happen? The maid asked in surprise. As far as she knew, the furniture in the Sect Master's room had been changed five times since last night.

The slave who changed furniture nodded, didn't notice anything unusual, and said, "What's wrong?" Weird, isn't it? Sect Master Chang just accidentally broke a little thing, and it was not valuable, so he changed it. ”

"Worthless? That's the golden silk nanmu ......" The slaves were speechless in shock, and all of them looked loveless. That's a lot of money, a lot of money!!

"What about the golden silk nanmu? The things made are not strong at all, the great sect master drank a cup of blood tea, and before the bottom of the tea was put on, the table was broken, oh no, no, it collapsed, and it turned into powder...... "The slave who was in charge of changing the furniture described it vividly, as if she had seen the table turn into powder with her own eyes, and she admired it very much.

"Wow! The Great Sect Master is so handsome! It can turn wood into powder! I really want to sneak a look at the Great Sect Master! The expressions of the other maids were extremely exaggerated, and they looked like, and their eyes were about to turn into little red hearts.

The slave felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, covered his mouth and smiled, approached the slaves, and whispered: "As for the people, you will definitely not be able to see you, but I can take a picture of you and bring it back, so that you can also see the great god." ”

"Really?" The maids were overjoyed.

"Of course, but you have to keep it a secret for me, and this matter must not be spread. You know, how many people in our world are staring at the sect master! The maid warned one by one.

The other maids nodded hurriedly, "Yes, understood." Don't worry, we will never betray you, you must get the photo of the great sect master back! ”

They were all servants in other courtyards, and they didn't have the opportunity to meet the great sect master, and this kind of feeling of asking for nothing really made their hearts itch.

"Alright, I got it. Hurry up and get busy, I've got to go, too. Remember, don't tell anyone. The maid warned everyone again, and after looking around to make sure that there was no one, she hurried away.

The others dispersed, each busy with his own business.

Twilight stepped out from behind the pillars, the maid's words coming to mind, and the corners of her beautiful lips curled slightly, "Smash the furniture?" Interesting. ”

She had never seen Chang Xi so out of control, it seemed that she had woken up at night and needed to go over.

Twilight has always known that the man who is hidden under that simple and indifferent appearance, and who is worshiped as a god by people, is still a dazzling ray of sunlight in the night!

It is the holy light that all the blood people admire, and when the darkness comes, the storm rises again, and if you don't go crazy, you will become a demon!!