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"What, you think my question is funny?" Luo Wuyou was not angry, and asked indifferently.

Cui Yuan laughed till she fell back and the flowers in the front yard were trembling uncontrollably. She endured her laughter and wiped the thick sweat in front of her forehead as she said, "It's not that, Miss, it's not that Miss's question is funny, but it's just that I heard Miss say that one servant does not serve the second master and one servant. "Remembering the past, this servant's mother would often nag in my ear another saying, 'A woman doesn't serve her second husband, so, this servant couldn't help but laugh out loud.'"

How could they all be linked together?

"Don't tell me that you think what your mother said is wrong? Or are you thinking of marrying someone? " Luo Wuyou raised her eyebrows and looked at Cui Yuan. The word "married" came out of her mouth without a trace of awkwardness.

She immediately waved her hands and said: "No, no, Miss, don't think too much. I don't think about getting married, of course, I don't have a servant or mistress."

"Although this servant sometimes does things for them, this servant has never spoken ill of the young miss." The servant's mother said that a woman does not serve a second husband, and a servant does not serve a second master. This servant has always kept this in mind. After this servant entered, Mama also taught this servant that you can't reveal the matters of the mistress's courtyard to others. "Your servant. Your servant just wants to do some work and save up some money."

"Why do you want to save more money? Are you in need of money?"

"Three years ago, this servant's mother passed away. Before she died, this servant's mother told this servant that this servant has a long-lost sister, and wants me to find her. Thus, this servant must save up a lot of money." Speaking to this point, Cui Yuan's mood seemed to be somewhat downcast.

She was looking for her sister.

Luo Wuyou nodded in understanding: "I got it, you can go now! I will keep this medicine for Hong Jin. After she has treated her wounds, I will have her personally thank you. "

"Hehe, it's only a little medicine. This servant isn't injured anyway, so there's no need. There's no need to thank me. Then, young miss, this servant will go and get busy. "

With that, the little girl threw a bottle of medicine into Luo Wuyou's hands and ran off like a wisp of smoke.

Luo Wuyou glanced at Cui Yuan's bouncing back, holding onto the bottle that was still stained with Cui Yuan's warmth, she turned around and returned back into the house.

"Miss, I am relieved to see that Miss has safely returned to Prime Minister's Mansion, it is all my fault, I actually left Miss in that place by herself, I did not manage to protect Miss well, and even caused Miss to lie for me, please punish me." When Hong Jin saw Luo Wuyou, her eyes immediately turned red, and she kneeled on the ground, begging for forgiveness.

"Hong Jin, get up first." As Luo Wuyou spoke, she helped Hong Jin up. Looking at the tattered Hong Jin, she frowned and asked: "Just what happened? "How could you be so injured?"

"Miss, it's all this servant's fault for being too careless …" Hearing Luo Wuyou's question, the tears in Hong Jin's eyes could no longer hold it in and fell down. While crying, she began to narrate the cause of events.

It turned out that Hong Jin had originally followed Luo Wuyou's instructions and waited on the kayak s by herself for Luo Wuyou to return. Only, she did not expect that, later on, on another painting boat on the Qinhuai River, she would run into a fellow villager of the same town, Aunt Hong and Aunt Hong's real name was Hong Xia, and she came from the same village as Hong Jin.

Back then, Aunt Hong and Hong Jin had followed the refugees all the way to the Qin Capital. At that time, Hong Jin was not even called Hong Jin, she only became Hong Jin after selling herself into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

However, later on, Aunt Hong's family and Hong Jin's family were on the way to escaping from the calamity, separated, and Hong Jin's family members died on the way.

That Hong aunt and Hong Jin chatted for a while before she boarded Hong Jin's boat.

Since they were from the same hometown, and they were all women, Hong Jin didn't have much of a guard, but she didn't expect that after chatting for a while, Hong Jin would suddenly fall asleep.

When he woke up again, she had already appeared in the brothel.

The bawd in the building told her that she had been sold into the building by someone, and that the person who sold her was none other than her neighbour from her hometown. It turned out that Hong Xia's family, for the sake of living, had sold her to the brothel long ago.

Even Hong Jin, who was from the same hometown, couldn't do anything.

Hong Jin was already anxious and wanted to explain to the old procuress, but the old procuress wouldn't listen to her.

Since Hong Jin refused to obey, the old procuress locked her up in woodshed and let them whip her.

If not for the two Black Men who suddenly saved her, Hong Jin would have long ago …

Hong Jin said while her body was still trembling slightly. Evidently, the experience last night had left a large shadow in her heart. While she was in Prime Minister's Mansion, it wasn't that she had never seen these filthy things before, but she had never experienced them personally. That kind of profound experience, that painful stinging wound on her body, every single one of it reminded her.

How unbearable her experience was yesterday night. Even though she tried her best to restrain it, the fear still remained in her heart.

It's not something that can be eliminated in a short period of time.

The two Black Men that Hong Jin had mentioned, needless to say, should be people from the Mingyue House. At this moment, Luo Wuyou was rejoicing in her heart, glad that she had made a decisive decision.

If he was even a little bit later, Hong Jin's innocence could not be preserved.

How could she allow that to happen again!

Yes, that's right, Hong Jin had experienced that before, even though she wasn't sold to a brothel, she was still abused by others, so wouldn't the result be the same?

At that time, Hong Jin had already fallen in love with her. However, in order to help her take down the Duke of National Stability Palace, without her permission, Hong Jin had voluntarily snuck into the Duke of National Stability Palace and became his concubine. After that, Hong Jin had only taken part in the competition once, but now, she had become's concubine.

The reason was that Yang Shuo had met Hong Jin before and was somewhat interested in her

And the person who was pulling the strings for them was Aunt Hong!

The Yang Shuo Duke of Zhenguo at that time was an old man who was close to a hundred years old. Furthermore, that person had never had a good reputation, he liked to play with girls, and it was unknown how many girls from respectable families were all being played by him until their deaths. After that, even though Hong Jin obtained her wish, she helped her get hold of evidence of Yang Shuo's guilt.

However, she had also paid a huge price.

She still remembered when she had brought Hong Jin out from Duke of National Stability Palace. She was completely covered in skin and flesh, and her skinny body seemed to have aged more than twenty years in one night. She practically could not recognize Hong Jin as she hugged her and cried loudly.

She did not know what exactly Hong Jin had experienced in the Duke of National Stability Palace. That experience, Hong Jin had never mentioned it, so she did not dare to ask; she only knew that after that, Hong Jin had recuperated from her injuries for more than half a year.

Aunt Hong, it's that Aunt Hong again!

"Cry. If you cry, everything will be fine." Luo Wuyou lightly pulled Hong Jin into his embrace, allowing her to loudly cry in her embrace, as if she wanted her to let go of all the grievances and grievances from her past life and this life, "Hong Jin, rest assured, the grievances that you have suffered, little miss will definitely not let them go, I will definitely get everything back for you, definitely."

Luo Wuyou's voice was very light, but it also carried a weight that was even more resolute than one who had sworn an oath!

Hong Jin was sobbing in Luo Wuyou's arms. Hearing that, she immediately stopped crying and said: "Young miss has treated this servant well, this servant will not repay you even if I die, but, young miss, you must not take any risks for this servant. This servant is fine, it's just that I've suffered some minor injuries. Don't worry Miss, this servant will definitely be more careful in the future and definitely won't make the same mistake again. "

"By the way, does Miss know who saved this servant? They saved this servant, this servant wants to thank them properly. "

How could Luo Wuyou not see that Hong Jin was changing the topic? This girl, she had always been such a considerate person, it was no wonder why that person would love her to the point that she did not even care about her own life.

"I don't know, but I think you might see them again in the future. But now, let me help you apply the medicine, look at you, you're still wounded, why do you care so much, these days, you should just stay in your own room to recuperate. As for other matters, you don't need to worry about them. "

No matter how grateful she was, she didn't know how to save her. After all, Hong Jin was a girl, and she was beaten up to such a state. As expected, all the people from the Mingyue House were cold and heartless, with no sympathy in their hearts.

Luo Wuyou took out a medicine bottle and used a clean piece of silk to clean up her wound before she started to apply the medicine on her.

"Miss, this servant's skin is rough and thick, there is no need for me to recuperate." Your servant still wants to follow you and wait upon you. If Miss has any matters, you can instruct your servant to do them. This servant guarantees that I will help Miss arrange it so that there won't be any mishaps. "

Hong Jin looked at Luo Wuyou's careful actions and the tears that she had dried just now filled her eyes once again. Even though the young miss did not say anything, she knew that those two people must have been brought by the young miss to save her. Because, other than the Miss, no one else would care about her life!

She, Hong Jin, in her entire life, what virtue or ability did she have to be treated with such respect by the Miss? Even if she were to die a thousand times, it would not be enough to repay her!

Even though she didn't know what the current Miss wanted to do, she had a feeling that the things she did must not be simple. At a time like this, how could she rest in peace and recover from her injuries?

"Hiss, it hurts …" However, just as Hong Jin finished speaking, she sucked in a cold breath of air. A sharp piercing pain came from her arm, causing her to be unable to resist and moan out loud.

"It's good that you know it's painful," Luo Wuyou didn't even lift her eyelids and spoke sincerely: "Your skin, you can't leave a scar, if not, your future husband will definitely despise you. Hong Jin, I know you want to help me, don't worry, there will be more things I want you to do in the future. However, before that, you must first recuperate your body before being able to serve Miss me, huh? "

Hong Jin knew that her young miss was angry, and didn't dare to say anything else. She could only look at Luo Wuyou pitifully, but her heart felt warm as if a furnace had been ignited.

Seeing that Hong Jin had finally become obedient, the movements in Luo Wuyou's hands became even more gentle. This silly girl, how could she know that, in truth, she never owed her anything.

How could she not treat her better?

Young miss, this servant has brought hot water, let this servant clean Hong Jin's wounds first.

When Lv Qing carried the copper basin's hot water into the room, she coincidentally saw Luo Wuyou applying the medicine on Hong Jin. Immediately, a trace of jealousy flashed past her eyes.

The reason why she said that was for Luo Wuyou's sake, but in reality, it meant that Hong Jin actually dared to make Master work hard to apply the medicine.

It was simply disregarding whether one was worthy of the title of 'Subordinate' or not!