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Chapter 14 Xia Yan's Promise

She will never allow herself to be as simple and stupid as she did in that life.

She is now An Jiu who climbed the mountain of corpse, lying through blood, and growing up from the bones.

How could An Jiu like this allow himself to repeat the mistakes of that life, and how could he allow himself to fall into another man again?

An Jiu looked at the appearance that looked exactly like that life reflected in the bronze mirror. The light in his eyes gradually turned scarlet and cold, "Murong Yu, I believe we will see you again soon. I hope you can withstand my revenge at that time!"

The next day, at dawn, An Jiu was awakened by the noise in the yard.

An Jiu, who had always been slept in shallow sleep and was angry at getting up, frowned and suppressed the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

If it were placed in Lanxing's life, An Jiu would definitely shoot several times outside the window and send them all to hell to find a judge to reason.

It’s a pity that it can’t be done now. First, she has not yet gained a firm foothold in the Anjun Marquis’ Mansion and has not yet obtained the leadership of the An family army.

Second, she doesn't have a gun in her hand now, and she is powerless even if she is determined.

"Damn it!"

An Jiu turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, not caring about the noise outside.

But the noise outside the door became louder and louder, and even faintly heard the sound of asking for help and crying.

As a last resort, she had to wear it simply, open the door and walk towards the yard.

I saw more than a dozen knelt on their knees under the dawn of the yard, trembling with many scars on their bodies, and begging for mercy with their noses and tears. They were still standing beside them with frost on their faces and gritting their teeth.

Lichou held a tall girl about fifteen or sixteen years old in blue clothes with her left hand.

The little girl waved a thin and long soft whip in her hand, and her little face was terrifyingly gloomy.

It seems that if it weren't for the sorrow of separation, it would probably be the one who would kill her in the yard, but this little girl.

An Jiu felt a little painful. Standing on the steps and listening to the report of separation, he realized that it was her mother, Wang, who urgently equipped her with more than a dozen maids and mothers last night in accordance with the regulations of the legitimate daughter in the mansion.

Look, I heard Wang's order early this morning and came to the yard to report to her.

But when they entered the yard, they saw the sorrow of parting lying on the roof basking in the sun, and the woman in the kitchen who was burning hot water.

So, these maids and mothers shouted that they wanted to go to Wang's place to report An Jiu's affair.

A strange man was hidden in the house.

Next is what An Jiu saw.

Lishou had a sword, and the fierce attacks encircled them all here.

The little girl beside him was even more angry and gave him ten whips.

Seeing the sadness of separation, the little girl described what happened to An Jiu, and immediately stepped forward to greet An Jiu and greeted him: "I have seen the princess. I am from the Seventh Prince's Mansion and came here to take care of your daily life at the order of my master."

After saying that, she scratched her head embarrassedly, "It's all my fault. She didn't click their mute holes in time, so that their howlings of ghosts and wolves disturbed the princess' rest."

“No obstacle.”

Seeing An Jiu approaching, Xia Yan quickly took out two pieces of paper from his arms and handed it to An Jiu.

An Jiu took it with him in confusion, and when he opened it, he found that it was a contract of selling his body and a contract of repaying gratitude.

Well, the contract says Xia Yan, and the contract says parting sadness.

Xia Yan explained: "The master said that the princess needs help here, so he chose me to come here. Brother Licho and his master are friends, not master and servant, only this contract does not sell his body, so..."

Xia Yan said this, looked at Leavesho and whispered, "The master also said that he only had a three-year contract to repay the favor, so he could only lend you Leavesho to three years."

At this time, Lishou snorted and added, "You can't be too long a day."

An Jiu's face was full of dark lines, "When I find the right person, I will let you go back."

As she said that, she returned the two contracts to Xia Yan, "I don't need this, I believe in people's hearts more."

A piece of paper does not represent anything. Some people will still betray you even if you hold her death contract in your hand.

Licho and Xia Yan widened their eyes in surprise.

Leaves sorrow is surprised by An Jiu's mind, while Xia Yan is surprised by An Jiu's choice. Who doesn't know that the secret guards trained by the Seventh Prince's Mansion are the best in the world? How many people come to the door to ask for gold but cannot get it.

But soon Xia Yan thought of something and shivered all over her body.

She immediately ran to An Jiu and knelt down, raised her hand, and handed An Jiu again, "Please accept me, the princess, I sent it by the prince by name. Before leaving, the prince said that if you look down on me, I won't have to go back."

Of course, what she said was that she didn't have to go back, so naturally it was not that she didn't have to go back, but that she committed suicide and apologized after walking out of the courtyard.

An Jiu: "I didn't ask you to go back, I asked you to keep your own death contract."

"This..." Xia Yan was even more confused. No master asked the slave to keep the contract for him.

Xia Yan begged with a bitter face and raised his hand to swore, "Please don't worry, since Xia Yan has entered this yard, he will never dare to have a second thought. Xia Yan's life will be the princess in this life. Even if one day the princess asks Xia Yan to die, Xia Yan will never have any words."

An Jiu raised his mouth slightly, looking at Xia Yan, but what he said made Xia Yan feel in his heart, "What if one day I ask you to go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion to kill your old master?"

Xia Yan raised her head in surprise again and looked at An Jiu with shock, but soon her expression became serious.

"Since Xia Yan brought you the Seventh Prince's Mansion to sell his body contract, Xia Yan has only you as a master in this life, and no old master."

"Very good, I believe you."

As she said that, An Jiu took the contract of Xia Yan's body sale, and tore Xia Yan's contract of sales into two in front of all the maids and mothers in the yard, and in front of Leshou.

Everyone at the scene was shocked, and they all stared wide, holding their breath, unable to believe what they saw.

Even the face of the sadness, who had always been arrogant, changed, not to mention the Xia Yan, who had already burst into tears.

After An Jiu tore Xia Yan's contract to sell his body, he was about to take Li Chou's contract, but Li Chou snatched it and said, "This contract is not a contract for selling his body. Since you don't want it, I will take it back and return it to the Seventh Prince. However, I promised the prince that I will definitely fulfill it for the task of protecting you for three years."

An Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth. In fact, the contract she was about to get Li Chou was not to be torn, but wanted to take it over and see what Murong Xiu did so that Li Chou, who is a famous martial arts master in the list, would be willing to sign this contract and serve Murong Xiu.

It just seems like a misunderstanding of parting.

I saw Lichou stuffing the contract into his arms casually, pointing at the maid who was still kneeling on the ground with some discomfort on his face, saying, "You can deal with these people, I'll go down first."

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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