In August, the Dasheng Dynasty Xiliang border, Liangzhou City Xiliang Wangfu.

It was dark at this time, and Xue Yuan returned to the small courtyard where the original owner lived, and there was a hole in the small courtyard, and he was a little surprised.

There are several osmanthus trees planted in front of the wing, this is the season of osmanthus blooming, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers wafts all over the courtyard.

He was a little tired and didn't care much about this, and walked straight to the house where he lived, wanting to hurry back to his room to rest.

As soon as he walked into the house, several girls rushed to serve, and the one who lit the lamp brought the water and the one who gave him wide clothes.

He didn't have the strength to dislike these, there was no such treatment before the crossing, and the memory of the original owner also made him adapt.

After removing a pair of iron armor, there were only two white middle coats left on his body, which were very thin and cold.

At this time, several little girls walked into the room carrying a bathtub, and the basin was steaming, undoubtedly filled with hot water.

A girl walked up to Xue Yuan and smiled at him.

"The third son must be very tired when he comes back from the war, the slave and maid have prepared hot water, please take a bath and change clothes." She said.

When the words fell, she gently took Xue Yuan's hand, looking flattering and flattering.

Her voice was sweet and sounded comfortable, and Xue Yuan glanced at her, but saw that she was quite beautiful.

There is information about her in memory, she is a big girl in charge, her name is Xiaocui, and she is only in her early eighteenth year this year.

Xue Yuan was amazed by her, but tried to maintain restraint, he knew very well that there was a knife on the head of the color word.

"I know, you go down, just wash it yourself." Snow source is colored.

When the words fell, he smiled at her again, and did not let her down.

Hearing this, the girls in the room were not calm, and they all looked at Xue Yuan with surprised expressions.

There are seven or eight girls, all of whom are seventeen or eighteen years old, and Xue Yuan is a little nervous when she is watched by so many girls.

After the startling, the smile on Xiao Cui's face disappeared and was replaced by worry.

"Childe is injured? Slave and maid help you see. She asked with concern.

After the words fell, Xiao Cui stepped forward and moved on Xue Yuan, wanting to take off his clothes.

Xue Yuan was not happy, so he pushed her away, and just crossed, his control of the original body's strength was immature, and his strength was used a little more.

"Oops!" Xiao Cui screamed, and was pushed by him and fell to the ground, almost not crying.

Xue Yuan realized that the situation was wrong, and bent down again to help her up.

"Xiaocui, are you okay?" He greeted with concern and spoke softly.

"Childe, I'm fine, Childe doesn't like slaves and maids to serve, slaves and maids retreat." Xiao Cui said aggrievedly.

After the words fell, Xiaocui retreated with a group of girls, and did not forget to close the door when she went out.

Suddenly, Xue Yuan was the only one left in the room, and he suddenly felt boundless loneliness.

Boredom, he reflected for a while, a little unwilling, and at the same time a little incomprehensible.

Before the crossing, he kept licking the dog in order to chase the sister, but the result was still empty, and now the girl seduced him, but he couldn't look at it again.

I couldn't help but pat my head, it seems that my brain is wrong, of course, it may also be caused by the memory of the original owner.

Soon, the exhaustion of his body prompted him to forget about this, and he took off his clothes again and climbed into the tub to take a bath.

After soaking in the bath for a while, he was willing to come out, and took out the new clothes that the girl had prepared for him to put on.

After putting on the ready-made clothes, Xue Yuan couldn't help but sigh, the girl is so good to me, but I have failed to live up to people's hearts.

But the memory of the original owner didn't think much of it, and the memory of the original owner told him that those girls were just bought servants, and this was what they should do.

After changing into new clothes, Xue Yuan relaxed a lot, and went out to call the girls to carry his bath water away.

After a while, Xue Yuan lay down on the bed, carefully remembering the acquaintances around the original owner.

After thinking about it for a while, I learned that the original owner was not very good to the girl, and he had no impression, just a few driven subordinates.

The original owner is not married yet, but there is someone he likes, and he likes a female guard, and he has wanted to marry her many times.

Why is the identity of the female guard too humble, she doesn't even have a name, and her parents don't agree with this family business.

Thinking of this, Xue Yuan couldn't help but sigh, and said secretly: I must marry her for the original owner.

Thinking so, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?!" Xue Yuan asked, and was suddenly interrupted from his train of thought, which made him a little unpleasant.

"Master, I'm Suzaku." A soft female voice came from outside the door.

Suzaku is also the female guard, without a father, without a mother, without a name, without a surname.

The original owner gave her this name in the hope that she would be reborn in Nirvana, but unfortunately he would never see it again because he died.

When Xue Yuan heard that it was Suzaku, he immediately became interested and wanted to see what this woman looked like, so he called her in.

At this moment, he became nervous, and the tension of seeing the opposite sex alone and the tension of dominating people's bodies came together, and he was overwhelmed.

After thinking for a while, Xue Yuan felt that it was not good to lie on the bed and see the girl, so he sat up and pretended to be serious.

As soon as he sat down, there was a creak of the door opening, and Suzaku pushed open the door and walked in, closing the door again.

Suzaku walked slowly, but saw that she had a sword at her waist, young and beautiful, and she was dressed in black and swaying, giving people a dark feeling.

The ancients were very particular about walking, she walked very beautifully, of course, she walked slowly, and walked for a while before she walked in front of Xueyuan.

"Suzaku has seen the master." Suzaku bowed to him.

"Suzaku, do you have something important to come to see me so late?" Xue Yuan asked softly as he observed her.

Suzaku raised his head, but saw his master staring at him left and right, and suddenly became a little dissatisfied, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at him unhappily.

"How did the master become so unorthodox today?" She asked solemnly, and as she spoke, she put her hand on the hilt of the knife.

Xue Yuan was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how Suzaku could think like this, he was obviously doing a good job, how could he be said to be inserious?

"Ahem, Suzaku, what's the matter with you?" Xue Yuan avoided the topic and turned his head away from him.

"Master, have you forgotten?" Suzaku asked, his tone quite serious.

Xue Yuan was confused, and she didn't know what the original owner had promised her, and her brain was racing, trying to find what the original owner had said to her.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xue Yuan didn't think of anything, and then he realized that Suzaku might just be testing him.

"Suzaku, it's nothing, let's step back first, I'm tired." Xue Yuan didn't think about what to say, and sent her away.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and Suzaku immediately noticed the abnormality, but when he saw her eyes cold, he quickly drew his sword.

But when he heard a choking sound, the knife flashed, and the sharp knife had already reached his neck.

With just a slight swipe, he can take his little life.

"Tell me, who the hell are you? Why do you pretend to be my master, what did you do to my master? Suzaku asked solemnly, without a hint of hesitation in his tone.

Xue Yuan was a little panicked, but he was not at a loss, and said secretly: I didn't expect to be recognized so quickly, it seems that this woman is not simple.