Chapter 32

Master! Master, wake up Ah!

When Xiaoduo pushed the door open, the smell of love in the room made her frown and her nose couldn't help but wrinkle.

Immediately afterwards, she found the tears lying on the bed and crying almost fainted.

Um……

Wake up faintly, Qing'er barely opened her swollen eyes like walnuts

I just went to the kitchen to tell them to make some delicious food tonight, but why did it turn out like this when I came back?

Xiaoduo tried to help Qing'er sit up, and as she stood up, the sticky white body fluid flowed out along her swollen pussy and wet the bedding under her body.

She clamped her legs up in shame and anger, so that the maid would not see her embarrassed look.

Tsk...

Xiaoduo frowned even tighter, then sighed and shook her head, "You really shouldn't treat you like this, what about others?"

Already, already gone...

Hugging her body, Qing'er's tears flowed silently again

Her man left without any nostalgia after using her, which made her feel so dirty and so mean.

It's better to leave!

Xiaoduo clenched his fists angrily and said hatefully, I don’t have to hurry to eat this supper. Master, please sit down Xiaoduo and cook bath water for you. You should clean your body first, and then Xiaoduo will come and apply medicine to you.

Um

Nodded gently, Qing'er tightened the quilt to cover her body, and her bare hands covered her face in disappointment.

She was really useless... She didn't even have room to resist, so she just forced the man to live a happy life under her body.

Mu Jue is no longer the man she knew at the time who always looked serious, but in fact he is even gentler than water.

Her body was given to him, and her heart was given to him.

But he stepped on all this, not even leaving her the last bit of dignity.

What suddenly became so cruel?

What just refuses to sit down and talk to her?

If he really had no intention of marrying her, or had already fallen in love with the charming and noble Princess Fuyun

He could tell her Ah, what to torture her in such a fascinating and heartbreaking way!

She will let him be happy in general

She knew her origin and knew even if Mu Jue was not named the Lord now, he could not afford to be a good person just because of his status as an imperial guard.

So she would walk away, and walk away silently alone

The world is big, and she also has a pair of hands, which can do rough work

I won't starve to death on the streets. If I really starve to death, it's her life

She doesn't complain, she doesn't regret...

Master, the water is here! Take a shower!

I don't know when Xiaoduo has gone back

Looking at Qing'er's lonely and beautiful face, Xiaoduo can only work harder, hoping to make this miserable woman feel more comfortable.

While being submerged in warm water, Qing'er completely sank her head into the water

The suffocating fear cannot resist the sadness of death

She understands

Mu Jue must have wanted to use this method to force her to leave him.

He wants her to hate him and hate him

In this way, he will not blame himself too much when he leaves her in the future

Then she doesn't have to be so sad

Haha──Qing'er smiled bitterly in her heart, no matter how she separated

How can she not be sad if she is separated?

Half-dream and half-awake, Qing'er only felt that she was pulled out of the bathtub by Xiaoduo.

Hearing the other party's shouts, he felt very far away

She could only hear the slightest words like "Don't be unwilling to think about it" and "Wake up"... But what did she say and what was so anxious, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

Master, look at Xiaoduo, can you hear me talking?

Without caring about the master and servant ceremony, Xiaoduo patted Qing'er's back hard, allowing her to spit out the choked water

If she hadn't come and asked her how the water temperature was, Qing'er would have drowned herself in this bathtub

Miss Qing'er, don't swear by yourself anymore...

Xiaoduo couldn't help crying sadly, would we be fine if we left the mansion tomorrow? We went to the market Ah, we bought a lot of clothes and jewelry to spend all the money of the Lord's money? Open your eyes and look at Xiaoduo!

go out?

A white light flashed through Qing'er's mind quickly

Yes - she can go out for a walk

After strolling around, maybe she can be lucky enough to find a job

That way, she can leave him

Leave this man who makes you sad and all the sad past, and live peacefully in this strange country from now on

Xiaoduo...

Weakly stretched out the back of one hand and stroked the maid's cheek

Master! Woo woo...

Xiaoduo grabbed Qing'er's hand tightly with tears

Thank you── Qing'er looked at the little maid in front of her and showed a sad smile

Maybe it's time for her life to start over

The next day - walking on the bustling street, Qing'er couldn't help but be stunned

Unexpectedly, the market in Qilin Kingdom was so lively, with hawkers around it

The restaurants and tea shops on both sides are also in full swing. The waiter stood at the door of his store and smiled and introduced with an eloquent introduction. It seemed that the competition was very fierce.

Looking at the crowded crowd, Qing'er regretted that she had not brought Xiaoduo out.

She is here to find a job, how could she let the maid know

Maybe she would advise her not to be so stupid. After all, Mu Jue is a reliable financial supporter even if he is ruthless.

At least she can stay there without worrying about food and clothing

But does she care?

Qing'er smiled bitterly, her heart was gone, and she still had money to do.

What's more, she kept eating Mu Jue without any name, and her self-esteem did not allow her to do so.

But if Xiaoduo comes out, there are so many people here, and it is hard to remember the road.

If this continues, what if you get lost?

Seeing that it was getting late, she didn't find a job

People don't want to take her in a lonely and helpless little woman. Besides, she is not a local resident, so many customs and habits need to be learned from each other again.

It seems that the matter of reincarnation in power is not as easy as she imagined

Just as he was turning a street intersection in depression and looking for the road back to the Lord's Mansion

A whisper like a man or more like a man's rumbling sound caught her attention

So she curiously followed the strange voice and walked...