Chapter Twenty-Eight: Suicide

Liu Yunjin took a deep look at Tao Yao, who seemed to have made up her mind, after all, she sighed helplessly, since Tao Yao spoke, she didn't want to answer: "It's not that there is no way at all, it's easy for Zi Xuan Pavilion to protect someone, it's just that you have to give me a reason to protect her."

Otherwise, if they sue the government, won't they really become the daughters of others detained by my Purple Silk Pavilion? ”

Liu Yunjin's words are not bad, but where can I find a valid reason to stop a father from taking away her daughter?

Liu Yunjin said indifferently: "I have two methods. ”

This time, even Wu Yan raised her head and looked at Liu Yunjin expectantly.

"One is that she gets married and has a reliable husband as a backer to support her."

Tao Yao and Wu Yan's expressions fell, now at this time, where to find such a person.

Liu Yunjin continued: "Second, she is sold as a slave, as long as she signs the deed of sale, she is the person with the master, going back and forth, and having her own master in charge, even his parents can't control her." Even if you sue the government and have a deed of sale, the government will only favor the masters of the minions. ”

Sell yourself into slavery!

Wu Yan's eyes showed a trace of incredible shock, but after thinking about it, if she could stay in the Purple Silk Pavilion, be an embroidery girl, have no worries about food and clothing, and save some silver, she would be considered to have a good life in this life.

Wu Yan nodded again and again: "I am willing, Master, I am willing to stay in the Purple Silk Pavilion as an embroiderer." ”

Liu Yunjin said to her solemnly: "Our embroidery girls in the Purple Silk Pavilion are just hired, they have never sold themselves to our Purple Silk Pavilion, and they are all free to come and go." What I just said was that I had to sell myself into slavery and sign a deed of sale. ”

Wu Yan's eyes were a little panicked, she sold herself as a slave and made a maid for others, and she was no longer free.

Wu Yan took a deep breath, and in an instant, her pride, her stubbornness, and her self-esteem were all violently challenged at this moment.

This land deed, not only failed to find a good in-law for himself, but made trouble to the point of selling himself into slavery.

Is this a blessing or a curse to her?

But if she doesn't, what will her future hold? Go back to that village, marry a fool, and spend your whole life in that small village.

No!

She doesn't want to, she has already walked out, in their village, there are many people who want to go to the big family's house to be a maid, but they can't find a way, if they can be a maid in the Purple Silk Pavilion, it can be regarded as their best way out now.

Wu Yan responded with great difficulty: "Okay, Master, I'...... Yes, I can ...... Can be given to you, do ...... Be a maid. ”

Liu Yunjin pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said, "However, my Purple Silk Pavilion is not short of manpower, and I have no intention of buying maids. I'm just giving you an idea, and you'll have to figure out for yourself how to do it. ”

In other words, Liu Yunjin didn't plan to take care of this matter directly, there were so many young ladies in Ziyun Pavilion, let her find someone to be the master.

Wu Yan lowered her eyes, her body trembled a little, let her serve her master, she could still convince herself to do it, but those young ladies were all her former classmates, if she sold herself to them and became a slave, what kind of humiliation would it be?

Liu Yunjin looked at Wu Yan, who was kneeling on the ground and silent, but opened his mouth first: "The ladies in the Purple Silk Pavilion, who do you know and will be willing to help you?" ”

Liu Yunjin's words made Wu Yan wake up like a dream.

Where does she have a choice?

No one will want to help her at all!

Even her master is not willing to help her, who will be willing to help her?

Why is it so cold this winter? It's bone-chilling! As if tearing off the previous disguise, all the people and things around her made her so cold that she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

No one would want to help her.

After so many years in the Purple Silk Pavilion, she knew that she was different from those ladies from dignitaries and dignitaries, they all wore gold and jade, and the maids and women behind them served them, hugging each other in front of her.

Even every time I looked at her, there was only surprise and disdain. I was amazed that there could be such a poor person as her in this world, and that people like her were despised for being qualified to learn embroidery with them, even if she was the hardest working, even if her embroidery was the best, and never made the young ladies change their eyes on her in the slightest.

Because they are always different from her, those ladies come to learn embroidery, it is the boudoir fun, and they come to have a skill and be able to live.

That inferiority complex entangled her, wrapped her, pulled her farther and farther away from the ladies in the Purple Silk Pavilion, and made her more and more incompatible with the exquisite and luxurious Purple Silk Pavilion.

Over the years, he has never had a deep friendship with anyone, and he carefully guards his pitiful self-esteem and pride.

So much so that at this time, she couldn't even think of anyone who could help her.

Wu Yan's eyes have always been scattered, but at this time, she looked at the boxy table in front of her and looked firm, she suddenly got up and slammed into the corner of the table, Tao Yao was originally supporting her to squat beside her, and she was also shocked to see her act like this, and she didn't think about flying up and pounced, and knocked down Wu Yan, who was going to find a short meeting.

Tao Yao hugged Wu Yan and fell to the ground together.

"What are you going to do! It's not dead yet...... Xiaoyan, if you can trust me, I can help you. ”

Tao Yao plucked up a lot of courage to say this.

Because she also knows deeply that in this Purple Silk Pavilion, apart from herself, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second person who is willing to help Wu Yan.

No one will want to provoke such right and wrong, and no one will want to give this dying girl a little warmth in this cold winter.

"Untimely death," Wu Yan finally turned her eyes to Tao Yao, her eyes were shocked and unbelievably sluggish, "You? ”

Tao Yao smiled softly and nodded to her: "Yes, if you want, I can help you this time." ”

At this moment, Wu Yan was silent, why did she help herself?

Does she want to humiliate herself? Take yourself as a slave!

She was originally similar to herself, but she was only slightly better than herself, so she even wanted to be a slave for her?

Why did Master Liu come over so coincidentally to ask about herself, Master Liu has always liked Tao Yao, why did she give herself this idea, is it for the title deed in her hand?

If you sell yourself to Tao Yao, then everything you have will be Tao Yao's, including the title deed of your own house.

Liu Yunjin looked at Wu Yan, who was speechless, and knew her little caution, it was precisely because he understood this person that Liu Yunjin didn't want Tao Yao to get involved in this matter, Liu Yunjin only concentrated on persuading Tao Yao: "You must know that even if there is a deed of sale, they may not be willing to give up, I am afraid that you will get into trouble." ”