Chapter 715 Ying Yu’s heart knot.
Chapter 715 Ying Yu’s heart knot.
Tonight, Li Mu had a stern face the whole time.
This is to prevent others from seeing my emotions clearly.
But his gaze at this moment was filled with a doting attitude that even he himself could hardly detect.
When the servant in men's clothing heard Ying Yu's words, he hesitated for a moment, then quickly shook his head, looking at the courtesan in colorful clothes intentionally or unintentionally.
At this time, the kuinai who had collapsed on the ground came to her senses, stood up hastily, and said in a flattering tone,
"If the girl is willing, you can take him away tonight."
Ying Yu's wine jug did not hurt her, at most she was just frightened.
If she had just entered the house, she would never have been so servile to a little girl.
But she watched every move Li Mu made as he put on her shoes and socks.
This grace cannot be offended by just a smile.
Ying Yu frowned and glanced at her with disgust, but did not respond. Her bright eyes were still fixed on the servant without blinking.
Seeing that Ying Yu was unmoved, Nichang turned her gaze to Li Mu.
However, just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Mu lying sideways on the couch.
Dongmei, who had been guarding the door, walked quickly forward, knelt in front of Li Mu, and began to massage his shoulders with her small hands.
But his body just separated the two people's line of sight.
Nichang is not a stupid person, and she climbed up to the position of oiran step by step from Leji.
How could I not understand what Li Mu meant?
His words "My Xiaoyu can do whatever she wants" were obviously not just a casual remark, the crux of the problem still lies with the little girl in front of him.
"Xiao-Xiaoyu Miss?"
Nichang spoke tentatively with a flattering smile on her face.
But in my heart, I had already greeted all the ancestors of everyone in this room.
I've seen guests on the fourth floor causing trouble, but I've never seen anything so bizarre as this, making a big fuss over a lowly slave.
All the guests who can go to the fourth floor are of prominent status.
There are so many slaves like this that we can have as many as we want.
Moreover, even if there really was some kind of friendship between them, how could one let someone fall to this point?
Nichang resisted the urge to roll her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said helplessly,
"Miss Xiaoyu, some of her injuries were indeed caused by people in the pavilion, but most of them were probably caused before she entered the pavilion..."
Then he looked at the servant and said in a gentle tone,
"Just say whatever you want to say. Since the noble man wants to make the decision for you, this is your blessing."
Nichang's mind was working quickly, as she had just seen the injuries on the servant's body.
It is certain that this was not left by those old women.
Those people were very measured in their actions. Things like soldering irons would never appear.
After all, I will be serving guests in the future, so how could I leave such a horrible scar?
Every wrong has its perpetrator, and since the little girl in front of them wants to stand up for this boy, it cannot be blamed on them, Yujing Pavilion.
Li Mu was lying on the bed and thought of this when he heard the words of the courtesan.
He secretly thought that this courtesan was indeed smart and did a great job in crisis public relations.
Before the feeling of admiration reached my eyes, I felt a sense of resentment coming from above my head.
Without thinking, you know it is Xia He Nana.
Li Mu found it funny to think that this girl would be jealous because he praised other people's work ability.
He simply closed his eyes. He came here today to protect the three stupid girls. As for how they made trouble, it was their business and Li Mu would not pay any more attention to them.
Who knew, I had just closed my eyes.
A petite figure hiding in the street corner appeared in my mind.
She was wearing a grey linen top that didn't fit her well, and her trouser legs didn't reach her ankles.
The small part of the calf that was exposed was also covered in blood and scars.
The girl hunched her body slightly, holding onto the wall with one hand and covering her lower abdomen with the other. Although she looked very embarrassed, her eyes were still bright.
His eyes were fixed on the magnificent building across the street.
------Yujing Pavilion!
Li Mu opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly remembered that he had seen Ying Yu hiding in the corner and staring at Yujing Pavilion more than once in Ying Yu's illusion.
Hope, hatred, helplessness, all kinds of emotions gathered in those big watery eyes.
Li Mu sat up, he seemed to be aware of Ying Yu's strange behavior tonight.
After he learned about Ying Yu's life experience, he deliberately and secretly learned about what happened that year.
Nearly half of the female members of the Duke's Mansion were sent to the music school at that time.
That is... today's Yujing Pavilion!
For a moment, Li Mu was a little unsure whether Ying Yu chose this place because of someone's suggestion or whether it was a premeditated plan.
"You said you didn't want to stay here, so I took you away."
At this time, Ying Yu spoke again, her tone choked with sobs, but more of it was stubbornness.
The servant seemed to be infected by her emotions. He looked up at her blankly for a long time before he said cautiously,
"I am just a humble servant, and I will do whatever you want..."
"I'll let you say it!"
Ying Yu interrupted, almost shouting.
The servant's body trembled violently, as if he was frightened by Ying Yu. He kicked his legs hard, trying to retreat.
A look of pain flashed in Ying Yu's eyes.
At the beginning, Xiaoyu was unwilling to go with her, and today, this servant disguised as a man still is unwilling to go with her.
It seemed as if something was pulled out of her body, leaving her completely powerless.
Maybe it was because of the drunkenness, or maybe it was because of the obsession over the years.
She walked proudly into the place she had always dreamed of visiting.
He vowed to redeem the courtesan.
It was because Xiaoyu, who replaced her identity, was the number one courtesan in the building at that time.
However, she was disgusted by the affectation of the courtesan.
She didn't know whether Xiaoyu had to please those men in the same way, or even paid more.
It was not until she saw the wounds on the boy's body that it was shocking, yet so familiar, as if Xiaoyu was standing in front of her again.
The two men's appearances were not similar, except for their charming yet equally dim eyes.
The servant's face was covered with thick makeup, and apart from his delicate facial features, he was not very good-looking.
But Xiaoyu was born with natural beauty, and she expressed her envy more than once.
She stubbornly wanted the person in front of her to say in person that he was willing to go with her, thinking that this would make her feel at ease.
Who would have thought that what he would get in return would be the pain of bone chiseling after the scar was opened.
Before I knew it, tears were sliding down my face.
Ying Yu felt his body go limp and then he fell straight backwards.
What greeted her was not the cold, hard floor.
A familiar breath came to my face.
"Mr. Master?"
Ying Yu turned his head with difficulty and looked at the handsome face with clear edges and corners.
This familiar embrace instantly filled her empty heart.
"What are you doing? Aren't you going to redeem the oiran? Take any of them you like back home and have them serve our Xiaoyu exclusively in the future."
Li Mu's voice was soft, with a doting tone.
He guessed what Ying Yu was frustrated about, but didn't point it out directly.
In fact, Li Mu had long realized that Ying Yu only looked immature on the outside, but was already mature on the inside.
Even among all the girls, she was the one who kept her heart most tightly wrapped. If it weren't for the alcohol, Li Mu would never have seen her vulnerable side.
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