When he came to the dungeon again, Chu Qingyu actually felt like a world away.

It's only been a day, but she seems to have gone through a long life and death.

The sloppy young man in the corner of the wall had his eyes closed, his expression was painful, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, but he still sat cross-legged and straight, as if he had always maintained this action unchanged.

Beside him, the pill bottles on the ground were neatly arranged in two parts, one of which was clearly used up.

The crisp sound of the door lock sounded, and a burst of medicinal fragrance hit the shop, with a bit of bitter taste, not unpleasant.

When the young man opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he could not see hatred, as if the pain of being drained of his blood origin and the humiliation of yesterday had long been forgotten by him.

It is like a capuas mud snake that clings to a tree branch and waits for an opportunity to move, and it does not move at all, and it looks the same color as the branch, and only waits for the prey to pass by it defenselessly, and then suddenly strikes and delivers a fatal blow.

Chu Qingyu thought about the pain and torture he had endured since he was a child, and thought that the young man in front of him was now just like himself, and he suddenly gave birth to a share of sympathy.

He was born like this, but the boy was originally healthy, and he was deprived of his blood.

Having and losing is far more difficult to accept than never owning.

However, thinking that the tragic situation of the young man was given by himself, and the young man would grow and transform in the pain she gave, and one day in the future, he would torture himself to death with his own hands, Chu Qingyu couldn't feel distressed at all.

I just want to hold on to myself who is forced to become a worker.

Looking at Qi Yan's body that was soaked in blood and then dried up, he couldn't see the color of his clothes for a long time, as well as the hair that was almost knotted, thinking of the scenery when the other party was invited by him, Chu Qingyu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart for a while.

"Tsing Yi, order someone to boil some hot water and send it."

After Tsing Yi was ordered to leave, there was only one standing and one sitting, one woman and one man left.

The girl was as fragile as the first snow on the branches, as if a gust of wind would blow it away and fall.

The boy is like the dirty snow after the snow has stopped, trampled by pedestrians and mud, once he falls into the mortal dust, he can never return to the whiteness when he fell from the sky.

The young man raised his eyes to look at her, and his calm eyes were filled with a trace of waves, and when he said that he was already ready to face calmly, he unconsciously brought a little ridicule.

"Is the eldest lady still empty?"

The prey cautiously tried to get closer, but the Capuas mud snake was the first to refrain from making a movement.

The prey was disturbed and quickly flapped its wings and flew away.

Chu Qingyu suddenly felt a little funny, and some inexplicable pity.

It's to Qi Yan, but also to himself.

Before the villain grew up, he was just an innocent teenager who suffered a big change at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

He was chained by the system, and he had to follow the path set by others for himself, and finally died tragically in the hands of Qi Yan.

And Qi Yan himself, how could he not escape the destined result, and was tortured by himself to change his mind, and finally became a stepping stone on the road of the protagonist's growth.

Chu Qingyu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, my body is not weak, how can I do it to you?" ”

There is no reason for this irony, and it is impossible to tell who is mocking.

Qi Yan only thought that she was making excuses for her ruthlessness, and sneered at each other: "With your family background, there are naturally thousands of treatments for being weak, but you chose the one that hurts others the most and is not beneficial to yourself." ”

Chu Qingyu shook his head, and was about to say something, when Tsing Yi walked over, followed by two little guys carrying a bath bucket full of hot water.

Stopping the conversation, Chu Qingyu turned around and left with Tsing Yi, "It's dirty and ugly, wash yourself, I don't want such a dirty slave." ”

Qi Yan had another nameless fire in his heart, who was he in such a situation because of him?

However, the girl had already left, and Qi Yan wanted to stab a few words, but no one listened.

After he was almost cleaned, the two little guys brought over a bucket of clean water and heated it to a suitable temperature with spiritual power on the spot in front of Qi Yan.

When Qi Yan felt the cultivation of the two people, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The monks in the foundation building period, the Chu family was crazy to let the monks in the foundation building period be a small servant?

And these two people seem to be really little guys, doing these chores, and they don't even show the slightest dissatisfaction in front of him, a wasted person who is only imprisoned.

After doing everything, the two of them had already consciously turned around to facilitate Qi Yan to change the bath barrel, and after listening to the sound of the water, they lowered their eyebrows again and lifted another bucket of waste water out.

Qi Yan was shocked.

He always knew that the Chu family's wealth was powerful, but he didn't know how powerful the Chu family was.

In his previous life, he designed to attract the people who were protected by Chu Qingyu's side, and let her die in despair in endless pain and torture, and before he could wait for the revenge of the Chu family, he inexplicably returned to yesterday, and he did not have a clear understanding of the strength of the Chu family.

Only in the word of mouth of some high-ranking monks, they knew that the name of the head of the Chu family was Chu Tiannan, but other people in the south often called him Chu Nantian.

When he asked why, the man said to him mysteriously, "For he is the heaven of the south." ”

Now, a glimpse of the Chu family's energy from the Chu family's little guy made him frightened.

It's no wonder that Chu Qingyu dared to say that he would be a slave, not to mention that his cultivation was abolished now, even when his cultivation was still there, he was only enough to be a small servant in the Chu family.

Looking at the cell that was still open, unlocked and guarded, and the gorgeous decoration around it was not enough to describe, Qi Yan directly dispelled the idea of taking the opportunity to escape.

After he rinsed again, and cleaned his whole body, the two little guys came again, brought him clean clothes, and took the bathtub out.

Hearing the little girl's report, Chu Qingyu came back again, and saw that the young man had already changed his clothes.

Ordinary short dress, but the young man's posture is straight, his wet hair is scattered, and the wisps hang down next to the side of his miserable white cheeks, which has a broken beauty.

Chu Qingyu approached, helped him dry his hair with spiritual power, and tied his hair behind his head with a headband at will.

took a few steps back and nodded: "Yes, it's really much cleaner." ”

The strong smell of medicine came to his nose, Qi Yan was just sober and clean, and he was more sensitive to the smell, he was attracted by the fragrance of medicine for a while, and he was stunned by Chu Qingyu's unexpected movements, and he didn't understand what this woman wanted to do.

Shouldn't they be enemies of life and death? Why did this man suddenly behave so intimately?

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"Since I have become my slave, I should dress up cleanly in the future, otherwise I, who is the master, will be upset when I look at it."

Catching a glimpse of Qi Yan's suddenly clenched fists and the system in his head that no longer made a sound, Chu Qingyu was in a good mood for a while.