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Chapter 19: The Slave Leaves the Dust

About a quarter of an hour later, Princess Anyang walked out of the signing room with a slight frown on her eyebrows.

The little maid Qiu Ju who had been waiting aside couldn't help but feel curious, and hurriedly stepped forward, "My lord, my lord, how is the interpretation of this fortune? Is it effective?"

"Alas!" Princess Anyang sighed longly, shook her head, but said nothing, turned around and walked out of the backyard and walked down the mountain.

Seeing this, Qiu Ju hurriedly followed, her big eyes rolled around for a long time. When there was no one around her, she put her lips to Princess Anyang's ear, while shaking Princess Anyang's jade arm vigorously,

Nunuo said: "Princess, just tell me!"

Glancing at the little maid Qiu Ju who was scratching her heart with a hundred claws, Anyang knew that if she didn't say anything, she would probably not be able to calm down for a moment. So he gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and then said with slightly parted lips, "Then sign

I don’t know whether the master’s words are accurate or not, but one thing is, it’s really expensive!”

After saying that, without waiting for the little maid Qiu Ju to react, she turned around angrily and left.

Although I don’t understand what happened specifically, it’s obvious that my princess has been defrauded!

So, the little girl Qiu Ju consciously arrived at the head of Guizhou and followed behind Princess Anyang very quietly, as if she was very low-key.

After encountering such a farce of being defrauded of their money, the master and servant completely gave up their thoughts on looking for the so-called great talent. In fact, even their interest in traveling around the mountains and rivers disappeared without a trace!

Because now we are facing a very serious problem, that is, the two of them seem to have very little money left! It is simply not enough to support their return to Jiangdu!

What's more, Princess Anyang seems to have no idea of ​​going home yet! At least, until she gets the news of the death of the short-lived ghost from the Yuwen family, or her father has given up the idea of ​​marrying herself to the short-lived ghost from the Yuwen family, Princess Anyang

I have no plans to return to Jiangdu!

Not wanting to go home, and having no means of making a living, they had no choice but to pawn several pieces of jewelry from Anyang.

It's a pity that these two people don't know anything about businessmen, so there is no doubt that they were treated as fat sheep by the pawnshop and were slaughtered!

With the meager amount of silver they got, they managed to survive for less than half a month, and their wallets were finally completely exhausted!

As a result, the life of sleeping in the open air finally came to Anyang, the royal princess!

After being forced by hunger and cold, they barely managed to hold on for two more days. The arrogant Princess Anyang and the little maid Qiu Ju finally fell ill!

"Hoo! Hoo! I'm so dizzy!"

When Princess Anyang woke up again, no one knew how much time had passed, and the location was no longer the wilderness where she fainted.

After shaking her head and trying to open her tired eyes, Princess Anyang calmed down and looked around.

Fortunately! That girl Qiu Ju is still lying next to her! And it seems that there are no missing parts on her body!

Princess Anyang's heart began to slowly fall back into her stomach.

The bedding made of fine silk, the gauze curtain as white as snow, and the exquisite cups, bowls, and teapots on the table all indicate that the owner here should be a person of relatively high status, culture, and wealth!

"Well, as long as we don't meet some bandits or bullies, that's fine! Since the owner here has a noble status, it seems that he can consider how to make use of it! In the worst case, he will return to the palace in the future and let his father compensate him a little more.

!”

"Huh? Are you awake?" Just as Princess Anyang was thinking about it, a child's voice that seemed to have a milky fragrance broke Princess Anyang's thoughts.

"Huh? Just now, I, Princess, didn't seem to see anyone else in the room?" Surprised in her heart, Princess Anyang quickly rubbed her eyes again and looked around carefully...

"I, I'm here!" As the child's voice sounded again, a pink and white little hand stretched out from the edge of the bed and waved it three times in front of Princess Anyang's eyes.

"Ah!" At this moment, Princess Anyang was completely shocked. She quickly raised her body and leaned over to watch.

But I saw a pink little girl standing under the bed at the moment, trying hard to hold up her snow-white feet and saying hello to Princess Anyang.

This little girl was just a little taller than the edge of the bed. She was probably about two or three years old. She had delicate facial features, pretty eyebrows, skin like snow, and a bit of baby fat on her face.

"Uh, little sister, what's your name? Is this your home?" Princess Anyang said softly, trying to put on a friendly look on her face.

"My name is Chuchen, Yuwen Chuchen! How about it? It's a nice name. The master named it for me!" The little girl put an index finger in her mouth and replied in a sweet voice.

"Yuwen Chuchen?" Princess Anyang repeated tentatively.

"Yeah! Yeah!" The little girl nodded when she heard this, blinking her big eyes and looking at Princess Anyang expectantly.

"Well, that's good! It sounds good! Uh, by the way, you just said 'master'? What's the name of your 'master'? Why haven't you seen me?"

"Of course the master is the master! Sister Wanwan said that the master's name is not something that a slave can call him casually, so he can only call him master!"

"Slave?" Princess Anyang couldn't help but have black lines on her head when she heard this.

"Yes! Sister Wanwan said that Chuchen is the master's little slave girl! The life belongs to the master, the body belongs to the master, and the soul also belongs to the master! Even if he becomes a ghost after death, he is still the master's little slave girl!"

"Bah! God's life, body, and soul. According to me, it's probably the infinite 'master' who covets this little girl's body? To actually attack such an older little girl, the master here is really, well

, Abnormal!" Cursing secretly in her heart, Princess Anyang suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but panic, and quickly put her jade hand into the brocade quilt.

"Phew! Fortunately, the clothes are still there!"

He reached down and touched it again. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. The moment he just mentioned it, his heart finally fell back into his stomach again.

At this time, the little maid Qiu Ju on the side finally woke up. She glanced at her princess in confusion and muttered, "Princess, is it dawn yet? I feel so sleepy! I want to sleep a little longer, okay?"

"Gululu!" At this moment, a burst of thunder came from the belly of the little maid Qiu Ju.

Being reminded by the thunder, Princess Anyang no longer bothered to lecture the little maid Qiu Ju. The only feeling she felt was that she was empty in her belly, as if she hadn't eaten for several years!

Suddenly, she thought of the delicious food made by her mother-in-law. Before she knew it, Princess Anyang's mouth was watering. The more she thought about it, the more hungry she felt. After swallowing her saliva twice, before she knew it, Princess Anyang's belly was rumbling.

ring.

When she looked up, she caught a glimpse of the little girl named Yuwen Chuchen looking at her in surprise. Princess Anyang couldn't help but her face burned, and she quickly averted her gaze and said, "Uh, um, little Chuchen! Where is your 'master'?

Already?"

"Ah! You are also looking for the master! Do you want to be the master's little slave girl? Although you are a bit older and do not meet Sister Wanwan's requirements, Chuchen will speak well for you in front of Sister Wanwan!

As long as Sister Wanwan agrees, the master usually won't object!" As he said that, regardless of Princess Anyang's face, which was as dark as ink, she turned around and ran out in a hurry.

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