"Su Shu ......"

Xia Lan hesitated for a while, walked into the courtyard slowly, looked at Su Shu who was paralyzed in the corner, and had mixed feelings in his heart, he wanted to hate him for ruining himself, but he couldn't hate it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Shu raised his head and happened to meet Xia Lan's complicated eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, he hurriedly walked over, and asked urgently, "Ah...... Slave, you've come just in time, now that the coalition forces have destroyed the kingdom, it's a great time, I have a brilliant plan-"

Syllable!

Xia Lan slapped Su Shu in the face mercilessly.

"Hiss......" Feeling the hot pain on his face, Su Shu suddenly gasped, clenched his cheeks that were flushed, and gritted his teeth and said, "You slave-"

Seeing that he was still obsessed, Xia Lan frowned, simply stretched out his hand, lifted his thin little body without effort, and said with a cold face: "Who are you a slave?" Be respectful. ”

"Uh...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ......" Su Shu was suffocated by the collar, and his legs couldn't help kicking up indiscriminately, if Xia Lan tried a little harder, he could be strangled to death directly.

"Apologize to me, I'll let you go, or don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Although he said so, as soon as he saw him like he was about to breathe, Xia Lan had already relieved a lot of strength, and only symbolically lifted him.

After "Heh......" After getting better, Su Shu's eyes were a little clearer, but he still sneered stubbornly, "You people, all of you are just jokes that come to see me...... It doesn't matter, just treat me like a fool, just step on me, it's better to step on me, I don't care at all. If you think I'm still a useful person, cut off my hand, take away all the spells, and everything else has nothing to do with me. By the way, remember to use potions to help me relieve the pain when I cut off my hands, I was actually quite afraid of pain. ”

After saying that, he slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and began to talk to himself again, not knowing whether he was really lost in the past and became insane, or if he deliberately pretended to want to escape from reality.

Squeak -

Xia Lan slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist and put the tip of the sword against Su Shu's left hand.

…… No way!

Sensing the chill on his hand, Su Shu's whole face tightened unconsciously, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, Xia Lan really wanted to cut off his left hand?! This ruthless pseudo-mother......

Just when he couldn't help but want to open his mouth to beg for mercy, Xia Lan suddenly sneered, and the chill on his hands disappeared.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Su Shu saw Xia Lan's fair and beautiful little face full of helpless smiles, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, fortunately Xia Lan was easy to speak, otherwise if the object was changed to Zhao Shengcai or Zhang Hao, his left hand would definitely not be saved.

"I'm sure now, you've really changed back to the same Xiao Su you used to be." Xia Lan looked a little happy, and reached out to touch the top of his head.

"Don't touch me...... Su Shu shrank his head like an electric shock, and said astringently: "I don't want others to give me anything, especially you...... Even if you go back to your original self, you can't act like nothing happened, so you'd better stay away from me. ”

"Do you mean you used to treat me as a slave?" Xia Lan sighed lightly, and didn't seem to care much, "That's all because the ghost is doing something in your body, not from your original intention, I won't take it to heart." ”

"It's all because of ghosts?" Su Shu's eyes were full of coldness, "But I don't think so, my memories are real, and those emotions are also real, insulting you, ravaging you, and playing with you...... I've experienced all of this myself, and I remember it all very clearly, how? ”

was directly picked out by him, Xia Lan's face suddenly became ugly, and before Xia Lan could speak, Su Shu suddenly glanced at Xia Lan's beautiful figure unscrupulously, and said in an accentuated voice: "I said...... Are you a slut? Knowing that I am your enemy, you still come over shamelessly, have you been tortured and addicted by me and used to my ravage? Still want to continue to be my slave? Okay, I don't mind, kneel down and call me a master. ”

Smack!

As expected, another slap was slapped on his face, just now on the left side of his face, now on the right side, both of his cheeks were swollen by Xia Lan, not to mention how embarrassed he looked.

Xia Lan left angrily, Su Shu smiled stupidly like a nerve, but only his eyes were unusually calm, he didn't fall into madness from beginning to end, but because of the extreme inferiority complex and shame in his heart, he had to disguise himself indiscriminately, otherwise he would really become a joke, although now he has become the laughing stock of others......

Obviously, in this world without ghosts, the timid and afraid of things can only hide behind others, and rely on Xia Lan to become the servant of Kurxiu, and will not have any intersection with Emilia, and the magic and power will not have anything to do with him, let alone anyone will die in vain because of himself, everything that was once was like water spilled, and finally it was all evaporated by the world.

I really didn't end well......

However, it is already a blessing to be alive.

Su Shu seemed to have figured out something, straightened his messy hair at the window, and could vaguely see his humble appearance in a servant's suit through the glass.

"It's an eyesore."

Su Shu tore off the servant clothes on his body, and then he felt better.

In a short time, Emilia and Kursius came out of the hall laughing and talking.

Catching a glimpse of Su Shu still disheveled and throwing away the servant's clothes at will, Kurxiu said a little unpleasantly: "Su Shu, don't be rude in front of your guests, quickly put on your clothes." ”

Su Shuqiang endured his emotions and lowered his eyes, trying not to look at Emilia, and said indifferently: "The clothes are dirty, and I can't get used to wearing them." ”

Not only is he not used to wearing it, how can he tolerate himself wearing a lowly maid's suit!

Even if there are no ghosts, there is that little bit of pity in my heart.

When Kursius was about to reprimand, Emilia took the lead and said, "It's very hot today, and it's okay to take off your coat, after all, being a servant is also very hard." ”

As soon as she heard her soft and beautiful tone, Su Shu could no longer hold back the strong impulse in her heart, and suddenly raised her eyes and stared directly at Emilia's pretty face, that incomparably complex eyes were mixed with too many emotions that she couldn't understand, which made her inexplicably have a very strange feeling, obviously she didn't know the young man in front of her, but she seemed to have known her for a long time, and she really couldn't think of why.

"Excuse me......" Emilia couldn't hold back her curiosity, walked quickly to Su Shu, carefully looked at his fairly handsome face, and wondered, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

Seeing her completely unfamiliar expression, Su Shu couldn't help biting her lower lip fiercely, it was obviously within reach, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier in the middle, and she wanted to break it but didn't have enough courage or ability to protect it, this is a distance that can never be crossed.

Soon, he forced himself to pretend to be casual, and tried his best to force himself to turn his head away, and his pretended calm voice couldn't suppress the slightest trill, "Of course, I haven't seen it...... I'm just a cleaner, how can I know a big man in the sky, you really exalt me. ”

"Is that so? I guess I'm mistaken, sorry to bother you. ”

Emilia bowed her head apologetically, then turned back to Kursius and exchanged pleasantries for a while, then walked out of the gate without looking back, and rode away in the dragon chariot.

"When are you going to see when everyone is gone?" Kurxiu clasped his arms in his hands and looked at him playfully, it seemed that the outsiders were not behind, and the usual Kurxiu was not as serious as he seemed.

Su Shu muttered distractedly: "You won't understand, that used to belong to me, and everything else was mine, and now, I have nothing, and I have become your slave, it's really sad to the extreme." ”

"Slaves?" When Kurxiu heard this, he said angrily: "When did I treat you as a slave?" Remember, you are a servant hired by Xia Lanqing to work, and you can be regarded as my subordinate. ”

"It's no different to me......" Su Shu leaned against the wall in despair, and the sense of vicissitudes on his body was obviously not what a little maid should have.

Kurxiu raised his eyebrows and said a little moved: "If you are short of money, I can pay your salary for the next week in advance." ”

"Huh?" Su Shu smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and said: "You are wrong, money is not everything, and what I want cannot be exchanged for the wealth of a rich country." ”

"Hmph, don't come and play tricks on me." Kursius skillfully flicked the door of his head and said displeasedly, "Wipe the rest of the glass clean, or you will be hungry at noon." ”

Leaving this non-threatening at all, Kursius regained his color and strode away.

"Uh......" Su Shu looked at Kuerxiu's resolute back in a daze, and had to admit in his heart that this feeling of being plain and harmonious may be more suitable for him.

That's fine.

Forget about the past that doesn't belong to you and embrace the future that you can master, this is where you belong......

Is that really the case?

He asked himself, not forgetting to pick up the rag and prepare to wipe the windows, after all, Kursius was not a joker, and if he upset her, he might really go hungry.

"I'm a fish, you're water, lingering in the otherworld......"

Su Shu stepped on the stool, while carefully wiping the glass window, while humming a self-composed song, although he looked more leisurely than anyone else, but his different black eyes were always shrouded in irresolvable gloom, desperately deceiving himself to bring only the sadness that belonged to him.

-- No one understands it, but it doesn't matter anymore.