Chapter 25: Gongzi Yinxu

Yin Yu looked at his submissive appearance, and felt sad for a while.

This is not the Star Slave she knows.

He's just a foolish slave now.

However, as long as there is a sense of resistance in your bones, you will awaken again one day.

Yin Yu thought with relief, and deliberately scolded angrily, "Do you want to kill me?" Get up, don't fight! ”

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Xingnu looked frightened, quickly stopped, stood up honestly, and stood behind Yin Yu with his head down.

His face had begun to swell, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

But I was very excited and happy.

The pain in my face is nothing, and I've had more serious injuries before.

It's okay not to continue to slap your mouth, anyway, you can just do what the master orders.

The reason that really makes Xingnu happy is that the person who will follow in the future is the eldest lady, and there is no need to serve the eldest lady anymore!

It's just that the lacquer box is too valuable. His life was so cheap, how could the eldest lady exchange it for him......

His little heart was thumping.

The palm marks concealed the faint blush of admiration.

At this time, Yin Xu motioned to the moon slave to get the lacquer box in Yin Yu's hand.

The moon slave was full of envy.

He's not a fool.

The eldest lady obviously values the star slave and deliberately solves the siege.

Why not replace him?

He is obviously taller than the star slave, has more strength, and is more loyal to his master.

Yue Nu obediently walked up to Yin Yu and whispered, "Miss, please give the lacquer box to the slave." ”

The most valuable stone has been taken, and this broken box is not needed.

If you can save the star slaves, it's enough!

Yin Yu handed over the lacquer box.

The moon slave immediately held it and returned to Yin Xu's side.

"It's finally here! It's mine! ”

Yin Xu grabbed it, and his expression when he looked at the lacquer box was like looking at his own son.

only gave birth to a daughter, was snubbed by the lord for many years, and never had a chance to conceive a child again.

As a result, the second room gave birth to a boy with the first child.

What a hate!

However, with this lacquer box, it is equivalent to having the capital to settle down.

Even if the master is not there in the future, there is no need to be afraid of being excluded from the house.

Yin Yu was stunned when she saw Yin Xu, and said that a good opportunity had come.

Holding back the pain, he rushed forward and grabbed the candle under the shrine.

Blow hard.

Call!

The candle flame was extinguished immediately!

Yin Xu didn't have time to be happy for a while, and was taken aback by Yin Yu's actions.

Jumping like thunder, "Unfilial daughter! What stupid are you doing? Do you want to die! Hurry up and return the longevity lamp! ”

It's not like once or twice to die, okay!

I just died and came back to deal with you, what is the longevity lamp?

Yin Yu was about to scold her, suddenly! An unfamiliar voice appeared.

"Sister, you are so bold. If you blow out the enshrined longevity lamp, you are not afraid of being punished by your father? ”

There was an eerie black shadow on the ground.

A figure, like a ghost.

The head first came out of the ground,

Then the upper body, and finally the whole person appears straight!

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stood in the middle of the ancestral hall with a smile.

Raw lips are red and teeth are white, bright eyes are favored, and he wears a goose-yellow brocade robe.

The clothes are well embroidered, and the extravagance of the people is extraordinary.

He looked very sunny, but there was a trace of black gas between his eyebrows that was not easy to catch.

Yin Yu read the introduction of the characters at the beginning of the game, tried hard to recall, and her heart shook slightly.

This man is not a good one!

She suddenly realized, clenched the candlestick in her hand, and a drop of cold sweat slowly trickled down her cheek.

So

The prompt tone said that the person who needs to fight is not her brain-dead mother,

Rather, this man...... Is it?