After several days of running, she was already exhausted, and Jingwei couldn't care about anything else at this time, she just wanted to take a shower and sleep comfortably.

The servant brushed her long hair with a wooden comb, washed her with a cool, but strangely smelling liquid, and lay quietly on the smooth stones of the shore, and was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep at once.

After taking a bath, the maid wrapped her in a thick and soft blanket and helped her back to the small building.

Xuan Ling, the young master of the Golden Triangle Underground King City, has lived here for nearly twenty-four years, and this is the first time he has brought a woman back.

Even if everyone was afraid of Xuan Ling, they couldn't hide their strong curiosity, and in a moment, the people who came to inquire about the news openly and secretly sent away three or four waves.

Jingwei didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all, even if the sky fell, she had to take care of her spirit first, otherwise in her current state, someone else would kill her with a finger.

After returning to the room, Jing Wei changed her dressing gown, and directly and unceremoniously explained to the two servants: "I want to sleep, you lock the door, no one is allowed to come in, and everything will wait for me to wake up." ”

"This" The two looked at each other, obviously not daring to agree.

After all, the young master just ordered them to bring someone to take a bath, but he didn't say anything about letting this young lady go back to rest, what if the young master came over later?

"It's the same when Xuan Ling comes, I'll naturally meet him when I'm rested."

As soon as Jing Wei's words came out, the two maids changed color, and they knelt directly on the ground in fright.

The ethnic minorities in southern Yunnan are mixed, and many local tribes have not yet been civilized, especially in the place where Xuanling's power belongs, he is simply a god-like existence for many people.

No one has ever dared to call the young master so directly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jingwei couldn't understand these people, after all, the education she received since she was a child was that everyone was equal, and the prince was guilty of the same crime as the people, and she hadn't seen anyone kneeling and kowtowing at every turn for many years.

"Did they mess with you?"

Suddenly there was a man's cool voice outside the door, and when he turned around, he saw Xuan Ling coming from afar.

He has probably just bathed, and the whole person looks extremely refreshing, wearing a black soft satin regular dress, looking like a suave young master in the Republic of China TV series.

But when he opened his mouth, the two maids were frightened, and they kowtowed to Jing Wei one after another, and soon the two of them were blurred with flesh and blood on their foreheads.

Jingwei was stunned, and bent down to pull them: "What are you doing?" Get up, get up"

The two maids didn't seem to hear it, but continued to kowtow numbly, not even daring to beg for mercy.

Jing Wei couldn't help but get anxious: "Xuan Ling, you let them get up, what the hell is going on?"

"I just asked you, did they mess with you?"

Xuan Ling didn't look at the two of them, and asked Jing Wei again.

Jingwei shook her head directly: "No, they are all fine, I just let them go outside and watch me sleep, don't let people disturb me." ”

"You two stand down."

As soon as Xuan Ling spoke, the two of them were like being amnestied, if it weren't for Xuan Ling here, they almost wanted to rush over and hug Jingwei's legs and kowtow to thank them.

Jingwei watched the two of them stay in a kneeling position and withdraw, her eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle tighter, she looked at Xuan Ling, her eyes were dark and clear, but they were full of disagreement: "Xuan Ling, what age is it now, you still do this, don't you think it's ridiculous?" ”

Xuan Ling chuckled lightly and sat down directly on her bed: "I don't care what it looks like outside, anyway, in southern Yunnan, it has been like this for generations, just get used to it." ”

"I can't get used to it, anyway, the injury on my hand is almost healed, and I won't need to be served in the future, don't let them come again."

Jing Wei said, seeing that Xuan Ling didn't plan to leave, he couldn't help but get anxious: "What are you doing on my bed?" I'm going to sleep, you get out of here! ”

3.7.