"Boom!"

When Long Ze was analyzing the reasons for the defeat in the bathtub, there was a strange sound in his body.

Breakthrough!

At this moment, Long Ze broke through to the peak realm of martial artists, his muscles tightened, and his physical strength increased again!

The blood qi in the body is extremely rich, and under the operation of "Ten Thousand Ruins Blood Refining Formula", I feel that my strength is inexhaustible, like a river and a sea.

"If you fight with the three of you again at this moment, at least you can be invincible!"

Long Ze made a guess, of course, this is an insurance estimate, and made the highest estimate of the combined attack technique of the three people.

If the tacit understanding of the three people is not particularly high, it is not impossible to defeat them!

After some cultivation, Long Ze lay on the bed and rested, waiting for the next day to come.

In the Weihu Hou Mansion, the maids all live in the backyard, and there are often more than ten maids lying on a large bunk.

"Am I not pretty enough?"

After Xiaohuan washed up, she looked at her in the bronze mirror in her pajamas, with a beautiful face and a delicate body, and a pair of eyes that were intoxicating.

This is a beauty in any environment.

But Xiaohuan didn't understand, why the young master didn't want her, was it because she was born low?

In fact, Xiaohuan didn't understand that Long Ze rejected her because of his resistance to this vicious physique, and it was also because of his respect for her.

"Xiaohuan, didn't you go to serve the new young master?"

This is an elderly grandmother who has lived in the Weihu Marquis Mansion all her life, serving her master diligently. After being old and frail, he is responsible for training the new maids, and he is considered a supervisor.

"Mama, young master, he ...... Don't let me serve him!"

Xiaohuan felt wronged and threw herself into her grandmother's arms and cried.

"Silly girl! We are born to be miserable. You must grasp the opportunity, the young master has just come to the Weihu Hou Mansion, if you serve the young master well, your life will be much better. ”

Mama is a person who has come over, and her heart is like a mirror.

Long Ze just came to the Hou Mansion, and he is not familiar with everything, so there must be something unsatisfactory. If you can help the young master straighten out his troubles and become the young master's maid and confidant, then the life will not be too difficult.

"I know everything, but ...... The young master doesn't like it, what can I do?"

Xiaohuan is under this kind of system, and she is very sure of Mama's statement, but she is an unemployed girl and doesn't know what to do.

"Silly girl, how can there be a cat that doesn't steal fish......!

Mama whispered softly in Xiaohuan's ear, making Xiaohuan's face red and shy.

......

The sun is shining in the early morning, like a fairy in the sky, in the world of Zehui. Spread sunlight onto the earth and bring warmth and comfort to people.

The leaves of the autumn trees have slowly turned yellow, and some of them have fallen back to their roots, renourishing the land that gave birth to them.

"Huh?"

What the hell? Is there a snake?

Long Ze woke up in a daze, but was surprised to find that his body was entangled by something, soft as boneless, smooth and delicate.

"Little Ring!"

Lifting the corner of the quilt, he found that Xiaohuan was actually in his quilt.

She slept peacefully under the quilt, her body wrapped around Long Ze like an octopus, her little face was satisfied, and she slept deeply.

Looking at Xiaohuan's beautiful face and naked delicate body, Long Ze did not have a trace of evil thoughts, but cold sweat flowed out of his back.

How so?

I slept alone last night, how could it be two people when I got up?

Long Ze narrowed his eyes, thinking about what might have happened.

It should be under this system, Xiaohuan hopes to use this way to stabilize the relationship between the two. It is also possible that someone is behind the scenes, wanting to insert Xiaohuan by his side and spy on himself!

Active or passive, but there are different attitudes towards Xiaohuan.

But Long Ze knew the environment he was in, and he looked comfortable and comfortable, but he was just a pawn of Weihuhou. The situation is helpless, so I can only be cautious and conspiracy theories.

"Well, there was no substantive relationship anyway. It's up to you!"

Long Ze couldn't bear to disturb her good dreams, so he got up lightly and helped her wrap the quilt.

What is this called! My young master, I actually waited for you to be a maid!

I put the wound medicine on my leg, and after two nights, the injury on my right leg was much better.

Taking out "KitKat Door", Long Ze slowly flipped through the content on it.

Since he received the token of Jujinyuan, it is equivalent to taking over the blood feud of KitKat Gate. But revenge is still far away.

Back then, the young master of KitKat Gate flew away in the sky......

This is at least the strength of the Martial Venerable realm, and Long Ze is the peak of talented martial artists......

Although I don't dare to be interested in Qimen Dunjia, it is generally a good choice to understand it, just to pass the time.

"Hey, it's a bit of a technology concept!"

Qimen Dunjia contains too many things! There are physics, handicrafts, formations, mottled content, strange and complex.

Puppet Technique!

Long Ze looked at this classification, and his interest was high.

"It turns out that the fairy girl is not a puppet, so what is she? Is she really a person with an arrogant personality and a cold as frost?"

The puppet can be seen at a glance, after all, there is no high-intensity industrial technology in this era, and it is impossible to make artificial skin.

But if the fairy is not a puppet, what kind of state would it be? Consciousness is empty, but it is vivid and vivid.

Long Ze still had her figure in his mind, wearing a white palace dress, flying from a distance, beautiful.

It seems that everything must at least have the strength of the Martial Venerable realm to find out!

Wuzun, there is still no time to go.

But fortunately, Long Ze has enough time, and he has a lot of time to cultivate and become stronger!

"Young Master!"

Xiaohuan finally slept peacefully in the Weihu Hou Mansion, and comfortably rested on the bed once. The conditions in the maid's room were too poor and I didn't have a good night's sleep.

Long Ze looked back, but saw Xiaohuan Chun Yingying's face flushed, and called out to himself softly.

This sound had an intoxicating milk sound, and it was gentle and soft, which made Long Ze's heart melt. Hormone secretion accelerates, and a protective desire arises spontaneously.

"How's it going?"

Seeing Xiaohuan's shy appearance, Long Ze couldn't help but have a bad taste and deliberately teased her.

Lying beside the young master, Xiaohuan felt unprecedented stability. Slept soundly and comfortably!"

Xiaohuan took the clothes by the bed, revealing her white lotus arms, uncovering the quilt and getting dressed and getting up.

Gee!

This girl is really a beautiful embryo, although she is not very old, but the big place is really not small.

The posture is graceful and graceful, and the small waist can be grasped.

Beauty is beauty!

Long Ze's eyes were straight, and he secretly scolded himself at that time, he had nothing to pretend to be a decent gentleman.

"Please also ask the young master to treat Xiaohuan well in the future, Xiaohuan will definitely do his best to serve the good young master!"

With a characteristic shyness, Xiaohuan ran out of the room, and her face was shy and intoxicating.

No!

What did I do last night? I didn't do anything!

Does she think that this is the reality of husband and wife, and she has performed the gift of Zhou Gong?

Is it so good at touching porcelain now? Can you touch porcelain on the bed? Is this an immortal jump?

Long Ze looked confused, and he was really speechless!

"The water has been prepared, so let's start washing!"

Xiaohuan turned out to run out to fetch water, and Long Ze watched her walk in with a confused look and help him wash up.

"Xiaohuan, come here first!"

Hearing Long Ze's call, Xiaohuan walked up to Long Ze and smiled shyly at him.

"Did someone instruct you to do this last night?"

Long Ze wants to know the truth of the matter, and he can also judge Weihuhou's attitude towards him. Is it that they are planting people to spy on themselves, and they don't fully trust themselves.

"Young Master, Xiaohuan is wrong!"

Xiaohuan hurriedly knelt down, and when he heard Long Ze's serious tone, tears slipped down his face, making people unbearable to blame.

it!

Are you going to push me down? I'm the one who suffers? Why are you crying?

Long Ze was speechless!

"Why do you kneel down at every turn, can't you sit and talk well?"

Long Ze hates to kneel down when he sees people, kneel to heaven and earth, and kneel to his parents. People don't need to kneel everywhere, and then human rights and human dignity will be greatly insulted.

"Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan doesn't dare to sit. In front of the master, the subordinate is not qualified to sit. ”

Seeing Long Ze's stiff eyes, Xiaohuan had no choice but to stand up. The weak body swayed back and forth, which was the convulsions that accompany crying.

Despite this, I still told the story of the incident.

"Mama, did she instruct you?"

Mama has stayed in the Weihu Hou Mansion all her life, and she must be a person from the Weihu Hou Mansion. Long Ze thought about all kinds of possibilities, all kinds of changes.

"Please don't blame Mama, young master, it's all Xiaohuan's willingness. Xiaohuan just wants to serve the good young master, and if he can, Xiaohuan hopes to be able to eat a full meal......"

Could it be that the young master hated her so much? disgusted that she climbed into his bed and was so angry.

Xiaohuan felt aggrieved in her heart, but still said what she thought.

"In the past, although my family was not rich, my life was comfortable, at least I ate and drank enough. But after coming to the Weihu Marquis Mansion for two months, Xiaohuan lived in the maid's room, and more than a dozen maids were crammed into a large wooden plank. The maid's house was next to the pigsty, and they were huddled together every night to wash and wash up, accompanied by a foul smell into the night. Speaking of this, Xiaohuan became more and more aggrieved, and continued: "The big wooden board is shaky, and many people are sick and have no money for treatment, and they always cough at night. Ringlet...... Xiaohuan can't sleep at all!"

"That'...... Where's the meal? It should be okay, right?"

Although there is a suspicion of buying miserably, Long Ze thought of such a beautiful woman living in this environment.

How to look, how to feel pitiful!

"Xiaohuan has forgotten what it feels like to be full! Drinking porridge every day, there is more water and less rice. And there are not many portions, not enough for more than ten people to eat. If you go late, you'll starve!"

Oh!

A little girl plays a little trick, but it is just to improve the quality of life and eat a full meal.

You say it's wrong, what's wrong?

The little girl was ignorant, and thought that serving people was the same as sweeping the floor and washing the dishes, there was no difference.

Put in the work, get rewarded.

And her efforts are not necessarily rewarded. If the owner is not good enough, it is likely that the bamboo basket will be empty!