There was sadness on Xiaoxue's face, but she forced a smile, which made Su Zhao frown: "Is it Han Feng who moved his hand?"
Xiaoxue remained silent. She didn't want to cause trouble for Su Zhao. This was the hinterland of Donghai Pavilion, not Su Zhao's stargazing department. If Su Zhao provoked a conflict in Donghai Pavilion, it would be Su Zhao who would suffer.
Last time, the guest named Lin was very arrogant at first and ignored everyone, but in the end, he still ran away with his tail between his legs.
Xiaoxue heard that the young master named Lin was still a disciple of a large sect, but the result was still the same and he was driven away by the people of Donghai Pavilion.
Su Zhao looked at Xiaoxue in silence. After a while, Su Zhao said coldly: "We have some close relationships. I treat you as one of my own, but I don't want you to lie to me. If you still want to leave Donghai
Ge, just tell me the situation. My background is beyond your imagination. If you believe that I have the ability to help you, just tell me. If you don’t want to tell me, I won’t take care of it."
A tangled look appeared on Xiaoxue's face. Just at this moment, she found that her lonely heart seemed to be moved. In that case, she was even more afraid to harm Su Zhao. What if nothing was done, but Su Zhao was thrown into jail?
She won't forgive herself.
"Sir, please leave. I will not leave Donghai Pavilion. I am willing to stay in Donghai Pavilion." Xiaoxue said with a hint of crying in her voice, her heart bleeding, but she was strong.
Su Zhao's expression turned cold, and the surrounding temperature was getting colder. Su Zhao chuckled softly: "Ah, a woman's heart, a needle on the seabed, I really can't guess it, but you really made me angry. Forget it, you
Just take care of yourself."
Su Zhao turned around and left, walked out of the room, and left the maid who led Su Zhao in a state of uneasiness, not daring to take a breath.
The maid came to Xiaoxue's bedside, looked at Xiaoxue, and said reproachfully: "Xiaoxue, you are really, I don't even know how to scold you. It was obviously Han Feng who beat you, why didn't you talk to the Star Gazing Department?"
The young master said that he is a disciple of the Star Observation Division, and he can help you get revenge with just a word."
Xiaoxue shook her head, tears falling from her eyes, but she couldn't move because of her injuries, and said in a low voice: "You don't understand, the young master is a good man. If I tell him, he may help me find trouble with Mr. Han Feng. I don't want to
The young master is regarded as an enemy by Donghai Pavilion. We are just little maids and slaves. The adults of Donghai Pavilion can teach us whatever they want, but the young master cannot interfere, otherwise he will be regarded as an enemy by Donghai Pavilion!"
The maid shook her head and sighed: "That's really pitiful for you. However, you just gave up the opportunity to leave Donghai Pavilion, and you gave your body to that young master. From now on, in Donghai Pavilion, you will..."
There was a hint of sadness in Xiaoxue's eyes: "It won't be long. I have thought of a good way to get out of this sea of misery. However, I can't take you away with me. I'm sorry for you, Xiaomei."
Xiaomei shook her head and chuckled, and said with a smile: "Hmph, don't be too proud, you are no longer the body of Yuanyin, but I am still, maybe I will meet a disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect sometime, then I will
I'm jealous of you if you leave with me!"
"Then I really want to congratulate you!" Xiaoxue laughed. It seemed that the laughter was too loud and affected the wound. She snorted lightly, with a bitter look of pain on her face.
After Xiaomei saw it, she gently opened Xiaoxue's clothes. Xiaoxue was lying on the bed. There were not many scars on the front, but there were many whip marks on the back. The clothes were broken and torn off by Xiaomei with a slight tug.
"What are you doing?" Xiaoxue exclaimed and asked.
Xiaomei opened her clothes, then turned and walked to the room outside: "You were injured by a mysterious weapon. Without medical treatment, you won't be able to recover for ten days and a half. I'll get some elixirs to help you treat your wounds."
Xiaoxue buried her head on the pillow, and all the clothes on her body had been torn off, revealing the snow-white skin underneath, but there were red blood marks on it, and the skin was torn, which made people feel distressed.
Xiaoxue was a little shy. She seemed to be naked. She was a little ashamed and could only hide her head and act like an ostrich.
The body came from outside, and applied cool ointment to the wound on her back. The movements were very skillful, gentle and gentle, and there was some spiritual power mixed in the ointment, which made Xiaoxue feel so comfortable that she couldn't help but moan softly.
:"Um……"
The ointment was cold and seemed to work quickly. The wounds on her body began to heal, and they were a little itchy. Xiaoxue held her legs between her legs and endured the unbearable itching.
She was also whipped on her buttocks. When the ointment was applied on it, it seemed to be a little slower than before. Another thought came to Xiaoxue's mind. Could it be that Xiaomei doesn't like men!
The ointment was quickly transferred from Xiaoxue's butt to Xiaoxue's legs, leaving all the wounds intact.
The hand pushed Xiaoxue and asked Xiaoxue to turn over. Because Xiaoxue also received two whips in front of her, Xiaoxue said a little embarrassedly: "I'd better do it myself."
But that hand did not allow it, so Xiaoxue could only hold the pillow and cover her head to hide her shyness. She turned her body sideways, the clothes in front of her were also taken off, and ointment was applied from the two whip marks on her abdomen.
"It's so itchy, Xiaomei, do you like women?" Xiaoxue waited for a moment, her head still under the pillow, and her voice was a little muffled.
"Humph, I like men, but you like women!" Xiaomei's voice sounded in front of her. Xiaoxue was suddenly startled. She took the pillow away and saw Su Zhao's handsome and cold face.
Xiaoxue's face turned red instantly, she was at a loss and looked at Su Zhao blankly.
Xiaomei chuckled, turned around and left the inner room.
"You...why are you still here?" Xiaoxue asked stammering.
Su Zhao showed a scary smile, and the little white fox on his shoulders carried a huge fierce power, glaring at Xiaoxue like a ferocious beast from ancient times, completely different from its cute appearance.
Su Zhaodao: "No one has ever bullied me like this, sleeping with me, and then trying to kick me away. The last person who did this was severely punished by me. I don't think I can give you any advantage."
, if you make me angry, I will leave, this is not my style!"
Xiaoxue ignored the ointment on her body, pulled her clothes over, covered her body, and said softly: "Then what do you want to do?"
"Humph, what are you doing? Let's wait until your injury heals!" Su Zhao sneered, glanced at Xiaoxue's slender body, and couldn't help but tease her.
"Besides, I need to help you seek justice. Even if nothing happens to you, I will not leave you alone, because I asked you to do it, so leave this matter to me. You
With this ointment and my spiritual power to repair the injuries on your body, they should be healed in two hours. Although there are still shallow scars, they are no longer important. Pack your belongings and wait for me here." Su Zhao explained.
Xiaoxue said.
With fear, Xiaoxue pulled Su Zhao's sleeve and begged, "Master, don't go. This is Donghai Pavilion. It's nothing if I get beaten once. I don't want you to fall into the trap because of me!"
Su Zhao's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power controlled the entire room. Su Zhao said coldly: "What kind of trick did you fall into?"
"I..." Xiaoxue was frightened by Su Zhao's cold expression, and for a moment she didn't dare to speak nonsense.
Su Zhao calmed down his momentum and asked again: "What's the trick? Just tell me, we are a team. If you don't tell me, what if someone else tries to frame me again?"
After hearing this, Xiaoxue said softly: "It's Elder Xiu. He wants me to convince you to seek revenge from Han Feng. He will help you deal with Han Feng together. If this matter is successful, he will give me to you! I
I thought it might not be that simple, so I didn’t want you to go to Han Feng to help me get revenge!"
After hearing this, Su Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold look in his expression, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes: "Xiu Hailong, you really don't want to believe me, it doesn't matter, when I find Han Feng, everything will be over
It will all end!"
Su Zhao smiled, comforted Xiaoxue and said, "You should cultivate yourself well, some things will come to fruition, you don't need to do anything, just believe in my strength."
Xiaoxue looked at Su Zhao blankly. At this time, Su Zhao's figure became taller and taller in her heart, like a mountain, which could protect her from wind and rain.
Su Zhao walked out and said to the little white fox on his shoulder, help me keep an eye on her.
Su Zhao found a servant, asked Han Feng where he lived, and walked over quickly.
Arriving at the pavilion where Han Feng was, the guard disciple saw a strange man in black and immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Who is he?"
"I'm looking for someone named Han Feng. Is he in there?" Su Zhao said lightly.
"You bastard, you dare to call Lord Han Feng by his name, you really don't want to live!" The guarding disciples were about to take action to capture Su Zhao.
Su Zhao stretched out his hand, and the two of them flew backwards, blood spurting from their mouths.
"It's none of your business, I won't kill you!"
Su Zhao stepped into the pavilion. When a group of women saw Su Zhao rushing in, their expressions changed.
"ah!"
Screams of surprise kept coming, and people wearing scantily clad clothes were hiding in all directions, fearing that Su Zhao would see something they shouldn't.
"I'm looking for Han Feng. Anyone who has nothing to do with him should leave immediately!" Su Zhao's voice was still as calm as usual, as if he was reading a book without any emotion.
Han Feng was sitting in the crowd across from him. Surrounding him were two male practitioners, and the rest were beautiful women with hot bodies and scantily clad clothes.
"Who are you? You dare to come to Donghai Pavilion to act wild and seek death?" Han Feng frowned. He wanted to be polite, but when he saw Su Zhao's unforgiving look, he felt a little angry.
"For the last time, anyone who has nothing to do with you should get out of here. Otherwise, I don't care if your life depends on it!" After Su Zhao said this, the momentum around him surged, and the boundless pressure covered the entire pavilion. The maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale.