Follow the maid through the courtyard gate of several entrances and exits, turn the Zhu corridor, climb a palace tower, and enter the back hall.

Then he walked up the stairs and entered the back hall, where he saw Simon sitting in a brocade robe.

Probably because the performance of the "natural bat sound" was very hurtful, Simon's face looked very bad, and a maid next to him was bringing him gall ginseng tea to drink.

Seeing that Hua Lan Du Zheng helped Zuo Hu in, he ordered a few maids to come up and serve, and let Zuo Hu lie on a rattan chair to heal his wounds.

Soon, the maid presented a jade box of ointment and applied it to the injured area of the left shoulder pad.

This medicine is really miraculous, the injury that was originally caused by the left protector to stop the soul clothes to heal, was actually in a burst of itching, quickly reunited!

It actually has the effect of white bones and raw meat!

Wait for the maid to finish applying the ointment and retreat.

Simon asked, placing the ginseng tea on the table

"Are you feeling better?"

His voice was even more hoarse than before, but the majesty of the superior was still undiminished.

A few simple words can easily influence someone's mindset.

Zuo Hu couldn't help but secretly think, since this Simon has white bones and flesh in his hands, why can't he cure the dark diseases on his body?

It can be seen that he was seriously injured......

Thinking of this, I have some sympathy for this strong, stubborn, and proud deputy envoy.

Even if you have such a transcendent status, what about being able to control the life and death of hundreds of people?

I'm afraid that for Simon, who suffers from illness every day, what he wants most should be a body without disease.

.........

"Deputy Envoy Xie gave me medicine, and my subordinates felt much better. Zuo Hu said gratefully.

Simon nodded slightly, "That's good...... Now, can you tell me more about the attack tonight?"

When Zuo Hu heard this, he explained the general process. Of course, he made a slight change to some of the fights. So as not to reveal too much detail.

After listening to Zuo Hu's narration, Simon had no joy or sadness on his face.

But the atmosphere when he fell silent could be felt. Simon cares about this.

After a long time, he spoke lightly.

"According to your description, the person who attacked you should be the son and nephew of the same clan of the ancient enemy. His name is Bashuo! Bashuo once imitated the lion transformation of the ancient enemy and cultivated the combat skill of "Killing Claw". Masters several subtle little spells. In the Yaksha, the means belong to the upper middle class. ”

Speaking of this, Simon raised his eyes and looked at Du Zheng. He asked, "I heard that you fought with him, what do you think?"

Du Zheng's face turned red, "I fought a few years ago, and I lost a few moves!"

"Hehehe...."Simon smiled, "It seems that I have added another fierce general to my subordinates." Turning his gaze to Zuo Hu, he praised, "Hao Dashun, there are two hits, and it is not easy to survive in the hands of Ba Shuo, who once defeated Du Zheng." ”

Zuo Hu was a little embarrassed by his look.

Hard-nosed and said with a wry smile, "Fortunately, when I was in Tailuo Kingdom, the life-saving talisman sent by the elders could still be used, and the enchantment arranged by Ba Shuo was opened in time, attracting Sister Hua Lan and Brother Du Zheng to help....... Otherwise, I'm in danger....."

Simon glanced at Zuo Hu's wound and said in a deep voice, "In the future, you must be diligent in your cultivation, and you can't always rely on the elders' life talismans." That talisman has been used twice, and it has already been used up, right?"

Zuo Hu smiled awkwardly and nodded, but a layer of cold sweat was already on his back.

This is really a lot of pressure on Himon.

Zuo Hu was really afraid that he would ask about that talisman, and he didn't know anything about talismans, so it was easy for him to show his feet. So he decided to change the subject immediately, and struggled to get up and kneel in front of Simon.

Said sincerely, "I hope that the deputy envoy can take me as an apprentice and teach me skills to avenge today's revenge!"

Simon pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then helped Zuo Hu to get him up.

Hua Lan next to her hurriedly put Zuo Hu back into the rattan chair.

Simon said, "The purpose of sending someone to assassinate you is to discourage me. You're just innocently implicated. Don't worry, sooner or later I will seek justice for you! Before the matter is resolved, you should follow me and live in the deputy envoy's mansion. ”

Hearing him say this, Zuo Hu knew that Simon didn't seem to care about his request to apprentice.

But this is also in line with the left protector's heart. If you don't accept it, I don't want to worship yet!

..........

Then Simon instructed Hua Lan and Du Zheng, "I have completely turned against the ancient enemy and I, and I tell the brothers to pay attention." Let no one fall away from their ways. In the future, the territory will send people to patrol, even at night, don't relax!"

Hua Lan and Du Zheng were ordered to go out of the house to arrange the defense mission assigned by Simon. The left guard was helped out of the hall by the maids and went to rest in a wing room in the palace building.

.........

Soon, only Simon was left in the huge hall, sitting alone on the Taishi chair.

He stared at the door, thoughtful.

.......

At this time, Zuo Hu had already entered his room.

This mansion palace building is indeed very large, with nearly 100 rooms alone.

But most of the rooms were the daily quarters of the maids, or they were empty.

Zuo Hu thought that he should be the only guest of the deputy envoy's mansion in the past few years.

In the wing room, there is a long window screen tent and a high bed with soft pillows.

Condensing incense, longevity tea, and a pair of wonderful maids to accompany you.

Compared to the deserted thatched hut, this is like a paradise.

But Zuo Hu, who was lying on the bed, had a sad face.

I thought, it's good at this time, I am trapped in the deputy envoy's mansion, and there are so many people watching every day. I'm afraid the escape plan will be shelved again.....

Thinking of sorrow, I can't help but sigh.

But he suddenly heard two knocks, interrupting his thoughts.

Zuo Hu picked up his body and looked, it turned out that the servant girl who was busy waiting on the side knelt under the bed.

Seeing her appearance at this time, she was a little panicked, and apologized in a stack, "The slave should die, I don't know what went wrong to make the son sigh..."

His voice is soft and weak, submissive, and pitiful.

It turned out that she was frightened by Zuo Hu's sigh, thinking that it was due to her poor service.

Where is Zuo Hu used to see this, and he got up to help each other. I didn't know that the wound was not yet good, and when it hit the sore spot, I grinned and almost fell off the bed.

When the maid saw this, she hurriedly came and hugged her. "Childe is out of the way!"

Zuo Hu smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault, it's just that the wound is a little painful, so I can't help but sigh, you don't have to care." ”

"That's... I'll go get some more ointment and put it on for you. Then the maidservant was leaving.

"Whoa.. No, in fact, I'm much better, the ointment on the wound has not yet melted, and it will be wasted if I apply it again, so don't take it. ”

When the maidservant saw this, she stood back beside the left guard.

At this time, Fang saw the appearance of this maid clearly.

The face is delicate, the eyebrows are delicate, the black hair sweeps the eyebrows, and the pink slave mark on his forehead is faintly seen.

In the country of Ghost Hill, no matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as she has that slave mark on her forehead, her life is no longer valuable.

The host family is free to decide whether he lives or dies.

This is also the reason why Zuo Go's sigh can also scare her to her knees.

This kind of maidservant, who is poorly cultivated, does some lowly work to survive. If you have a little cultivation talent, you will use it as a furnace. If the spiritual root is extraordinary, it can be used as an aid to the cultivation of spell exercises. If it is more unlucky, it will be used as a sacrifice by the master as a sacrificial magic weapon.

The female cultivator in front of her may have been a disciple of a certain immortal cultivation sect many years ago, or the pearl of a certain cultivation family. But now, he has been reduced to a slave at the behest of others.

This is the true portrayal of the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, the law of the jungle!

Zuo Hu couldn't help but feel a little pity for her, so he asked, "What's your name?"

The maid looked stunned, and her appearance began to be a little flustered. At this time, seeing Zuo Hu looking at herself intently, her face was slightly red.

"Slave maid.... Chenwei...."

Seeing Chenwei's nervous and shy appearance, Zuo Hu thought about it for a while, and knew that this girl might have misunderstood herself.

Eighty percent saw him as a guy who was interested in seeing him at this time.

You must know that these slaves and maids are inherently of low status, and any male cultivator with status can use them as a cultivation furnace and take them as his own.

Although Zuo Hu sometimes has illusions about women, he is not so lustful that he bullies others and takes advantage of others' danger.

Immediately coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment. Said, "Uh.... I don't need anyone to serve here, so go down and do something else." ”