Author: Yao Jishan

While Wei Shu was thinking, Zhou Shang continued:

"When the girl goes with the little man, let's take the skirt with her. After presenting the skirt, the girl will surely be pleased by the Lord. I wonder if the Lord will reward the girl generously. Then we will

We don’t ask for anything else, just ask the girl to say a few kind words for us, and that’s enough for us.”

master?

reward?

What on earth is this man talking about?

Could it be...could it be...

Wei Shu was inexplicably panicked. Her outstretched feet seemed to no longer be able to find the ground, and everything in front of her was instantly turned upside down.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, girl! Wait a minute! That's my porcelain stall!"

The rough roar seemed far away, and then, Wei Shu's body lightened up, her feet had already left the ground, but a big hand like a cattail leaf fan steadily picked her up.

There were exclamations everywhere, and it seemed that many pedestrians had gathered, and there was also a rather regretful voice mixed in among them:

"Oh, brother, you have so much strength."

"Thank you, thank you, hahaha, brother, thank you." Zhou Shang gave the porcelain vendor a haha, using one arm to lift Wei Shu back a few steps, and at the same time pointed at the stall alertly.

Say to pedestrians around you:

"Look, guys, you didn't touch it. Our girl didn't touch it. If something breaks, it's not our fault."

Everyone on the side agreed, "We didn't touch each other" and "They were so far away".

The unscrupulous vendor had quietly pushed the stall forward with his butt, trying to break a few porcelain cups in an attempt to demand a large sum of compensation. Now that he saw that he couldn't survive, he had no choice but to sniff and sit down again.

Went back.

Wei Shu never fainted.

Even though she really wanted to faint.

The moment she fell over, internal energy in her Dantian suddenly surged, along the upper ridge of the Du Vein, running to Feng Mansion and entering Baihui. Her whole body suddenly became energized and energetic.

The dizziness dissipated, and the fog in her mind lifted a corner, and Wei Shu remembered something she wished she could not forget:

Aqisi seems to be a...slave.

slave?

slave!

I, I became a slave?

Wei Shu felt her eyes were dizzy for a moment. Even with Zhou Shang's strong support, the world was still spinning in front of her eyes.

I actually resurrected in the body of a slave?

what is this?

What is this called?

However, the more she refused to admit it, the more solid and clear the memory in her mind became:

Aqisi is indeed a slave. It is absolutely true and it is guaranteed to be true.

Looking at her clothes again, Wei Shu suddenly discovered that her clothes were very similar to the clothes of the man who died by the well. Likewise, green was not green, and blue was not blue. And in this city called "White Frost City"

In the city, this kind of clothing is unique to the servants of wealthy nobles.

I remembered it!

I completely (Daliang said roughly) remembered it!

Being able to wear such clothes in Baishuang City is actually a great honor, indicating that one's status is higher than that of ordinary people. After all, even a dog under the wealthy family is more noble than ordinary people.

of.

In an instant, a stream of hot blood rushed straight to Wei Shu's Tianling Gaier, and she was trembling all over.

Glory to you (daliang’s rough language)!

What kind of bullshit honor is this?

This is simply a shame!

How noble and proud is she, the daughter of a prince, with a body of ten thousand chariots? Even when she was on the run and in desolation, she was always surrounded by servants. How had she ever been so humbled by others?

However, this idea only belongs to Wei Shu.

In Aqisi's memory, she seemed to have some unspeakable secret or other purpose, so she was willing to attach herself to a high-ranking family and make a living by being driven by others.

"...Miss Aqi, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the medical clinic?" Zhou Shangwu spoke loudly to himself, and many passers-by on the road stopped to look.

Wei Shu's consciousness has long since recovered, but her mood is still ups and downs.

In the blink of an eye, he changes from the supreme being in the world to a mere speck of dust. Who can withstand this?

It took several breaths to adjust her expression. Finally, Wei Shu finally managed to squeeze out a very ugly smile, supported Zhou Shang's arm to stand up straighter, and then said in a weak voice:

"It's...it's okay. I was just a little dizzy just now. I guess I didn't sleep well last night, but now I'm not dizzy anymore. There's no need to go to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, she knelt down and saluted according to local etiquette: "Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Shang said "Oh", looked at Wei Shu calmly, released his hand and said: "That's good." Then he asked again: "I forgot to ask the girl just now, when will I leave home and return home?"

Return home?

Wei Shu was stunned for a moment.

After frowning and thinking for a few breaths, she reluctantly said: "Tomorrow... I'll just go back before tomorrow evening."

What is all this nonsense?!

She didn't even remember which family Aqis was a slave to, but the fact that she "returned to the master's house to cancel her leave before tomorrow evening" was unquestionable.

Wei Shu was extremely discouraged, but she also knew deep down in her heart that this was Aqisi's ordinary fireworks. She was just a ghost that had taken over someone else's body. It was too early to talk about this kind of thing.

.

Let's first deal with the people and things that Aqis should face, and then we can talk about other things.

But, it’s really (daliang’s rough language) frustrating.

After finally suppressing all the distracting thoughts, Wei Shu adjusted her breathing, tried her best to keep her expression and movements natural, and turned into an alley facing west with Zhou Shang.

The rain was falling steadily, with a steady patter. The sound on the umbrella was as dense as a drum beat, and a large rain curtain swept over the eaves, swaying back and forth in the strong wind.

Wei Shu raised her head and glanced at the sky.

There was only a faint white light in the sky, and it seemed that the rain was still going to fall. The sound of the market behind me had been muffled by the wind and rain, making it seem a bit far away.

This alley is also very quiet, and the excitement at the street entrance obviously does not extend into it. There is no one around, except for the sound of wind and rain.

As Wei Shu walked, she gradually became confused again.

Why did Zhou Shang suddenly stop talking?

Judging from his words and deeds, he should be quite flattering to Aqisi, and he is very attentive to everyone in front and behind. But since entering the alley, he has been uncharacteristically silent, which is completely different from the flattery and politeness just now.

If it weren't for the modest look on his face, Wei Shu would have almost thought that his soul had been changed like hers.

He refused to speak, and Wei Shu, who was already worried, became even more reluctant to speak. The two of them walked quietly through the hoarfrost city in the heavy rain, from the east to the west of the city, until they came to a place where there was a fire.

I just stopped in front of the wooden door of Wengluo's small courtyard.

"Miss Aqi, please come in quickly." Zhou Shang finally spoke. As he spoke, he rushed forward and pushed open the courtyard door, letting Wei Shu in.
Chapter completed!