How can a person who has no desire for power be willing to be trapped in this marquis’ mansion and be at the mercy of others?

In the next three hours, she was worried and extremely scared.

What should she do if the young master doesn’t come back?

Will the Marquis take her life?

Fearing in the end, she suddenly figured out that a man like the Young Master is a thin Yangzhou horse like her. She will never encounter or possess it in her life. During this period, she is already a great deal to be with him day and night.

Luck and blessing.

If it weren't for chance, she wouldn't have come into contact with such a man even if she lived for two more lives.

Having seen such a man, she could no longer commit herself to other men for survival.

Therefore, if the young master leaves and dies, it may be the best relief for her.

I just hope that in a few years, the young master can still remember that there was a maid who treated him wholeheartedly during the days after his amnesia...

It was three hours before it was coming.

Qingwu was restless and simply came to the side door.

The guard was lying on the ground and had already begun to turn over slowly, with signs of waking up.

Qin Muxiu still had no news.

The blue mist sat on the threshold and stared at the moonlight.

At the last moment when the guard was about to wake up, a desolate figure slowly walked from a distance.

Qingwu looked closely.

Who isn't Qin Muxiu?

She cried with joy and almost ran over, about to hug Qin Muxiu, but was blocked by him coldly.

"Has anyone found out?"

"No."

"Go back quickly."

Qingwu was a little disappointed without holding him.

But thinking about it, everyone has returned, which has exceeded her expectations.

What else are you dissatisfied with complaining about?

As soon as Qin Muxiu returned to the room, he lay down.

His head hurts violently.

Especially when you have the idea of ​​leaving just now, you will involuntarily think of Qingwu in your mind.

This feeling made him feel both painful and disgusted!

He had no feelings for Qingwu, but she couldn't help but popped up in his mind, as if he had been put in by someone else.

Also, when he was walking on the street, he saw some shops and scenes, especially when passing by the county magistrate's mansion and Lin's mansion, another figure broke into his mind. He could be sure that that figure was

The woman he saw in his dream was also the person he knew.

But no matter how hard he tried to recall, it was as if something was blocked and he couldn't remember it.

The only thing that is certain is that unlike Qingwu, the woman who appears in his mind will make him happy, and the corners of his mouth will slightly raise for her.

He felt like a kite. He was in this mansion, tied a rope to his backbone. No matter how hard he tried to break free, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you having a headache again?"

Qingwu wanted to touch his head, but was blocked by Qin Muxiu.

"Get out!"

Qingwu was stunned for a moment. She could feel the young master's indifference, but his cultivation made him always alienated and polite to him.
Chapter completed!