Chapter 31

She used to be the daughter of the official family. She had never seen the struggle between her father's wife and concubine.

This eldest lady is kind to her stepmother. She only lets herself compete for favor, but she doesn't want to hurt her.

Do you compete for favor? That's for sure. Even if the eldest lady doesn't say it, she will try her best. Only the men's favor can make you stand up in the mansion. Finally, we should try our best to have a son, which is our lifelong dependence.

Water worries about sitting in the car, thinking about the future life, it's not only a vision, but also a worry, excitement and tension.

Anyway, I'm no longer a cheap dancer. Although it's only the aunt of Siping officer, it's better than geisha.

Ziyou looks at the water and worries about it. Her shining eyes show a cool smile.

Wang Yiping, on the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, the present to Mu Yingrui will certainly make you miserable!

The carriage sped all the way to the largest slave market in Yuecheng, the capital of Dayan.

At a glance, Ziyou is full of sadness. It's really hell on earth.

Men and women, old and young, are in rags. Most of them are dull and desperate, just like the living dead.

There are only a few children who don't understand, cry or play, yet don't know, their future destiny, in that heartless expression of their innocence and worry free.

Four servant girls, I don't know why they want to come here. Looking at the miserable situation of the slaves, they show some compassion.

Only Ziyou walked to the slaves between the ages of eight Jiu and eleven or twelve, and watched them carefully.

It was a man of thirty-eight who was in charge of the sale of these young women slaves.

Looking at Ziyou, wearing the Ru skirt made of the most expensive colorful dazzle brocade in the kingdom of Dayan, and wearing a valance cap, although he could not see the parts below his eyes, he was deeply impressed by the pair of deep purple eyes, which were more crystal clear than Amethyst, deeper than Qingquan, and the calm and calm demeanor.

Can't help but stare at Ziyou and wonder there. Beautiful eyes, just look at the eyes, you can hook your soul, if this shows the whole face, what kind of breathtaking beauty should it have?

It seems that she is not very old and has such extraordinary bearing and verve. This young lady is not simple.

It's usually a man. When she arrived here, she would be shocked. But this young lady didn't even frown.

Human traffickers, where do you know that Ziyou is reborn?

After such a miserable experience in the previous life, Ziyou's heart is like a pool of stagnant water, which can hardly stir up any waves.

The fate of these people is indeed tragic, but is there any tragedy in her previous life? The granddaughter of the grand general was killed by his husband and his friends.

When the human traffickers saw Ziyou in gorgeous clothes, they expected her to come from a noble family. Because the colorful brocade is a tribute, it can only be worn by the young lady and the old lady of the royal family and senior officials.

Seeing Ziyou, the human traffickers have been watching her. They don't even dislike the dirtiness of the slaves. They let the female slaves stand up and walk around in front of her. So they couldn't help but smile and say, "these are so good. They are all official ladies. After several years of training, they will surely become good helpers for the little sister."

Ziyou ignored him and continued to observe the slave's bones. It's not good to have a good leather bag. What I want is a female sergeant who can go to the battlefield to kill enemies and save people, not a common servant girl.

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