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Qing'er slipped out of the Lunar Slaughter by herself.

Her mind was in a mess. She didn't know who to talk to, so she wanted to walk by herself and take a break.

The girl he saved when he was with Miss Yue Wu was dead. She really couldn't accept that the girl she saved was already dead. She was still young, but she still felt that the people around her were a long way away from death. The first time she felt so close to death.

Lunar Slaughter was also a killing tool, she thought. After she got used to it, Bing'er finally showed her the surroundings. At that time, she was terrified. She had actually lived with a group of assassins for such a long time. She felt a lingering fear just thinking about it.

However, when Bing'er took her along that small path and saw them living in that paradise, she wasn't afraid at all. They were all very nice people. The uncle who lived by the door gave her two bags of dried pork, and the elder sister also gave him a bag of candied fruits. She thought they were good people, and she liked them.

But Miss, Qing'er felt that she could not understand her. Look at how she saved so many prisoners wrongly accused in the imperial court, why is it that she doesn't want to save that Qing Wan who was beaten up by her husband on the ground to that extent?

And that damnable Su Yitian, he actually called himself stupid. He wasn't stupid at all, they were too cold-blooded. Thinking about this, she lowered her head sadly. Sigh, if she had known earlier that she would drag Qingwan with her back to the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest, the uncle, aunt, brother, and sister inside would have been so good. They would have definitely been able to protect her, right?

It wasn't like the young miss, where she must have died while she wasn't here and didn't care about elegance. The resentment in her heart towards Su Yuewu increased yet again.

She slowly walked down the mountain. It was dusk and every household was preparing dinner. The steamed bun seller was shouting as he sold the last few steamed buns back to his home. His wife had killed an old hen to feed him some wine.

Seeing that Qing Er was walking towards him, he shouted enthusiastically, "Young lady, how many Steamed Bun mothers do you want? Our family's steamed buns are so delicious. Their skin is thin and their stuffing is big. Just a bite and the sauce will flow out. " Then, as if afraid that Qing Er wouldn't believe him, he shoved one into her hands and said enthusiastically, "Young lady, try it if you don't believe me." "See if I'm right."

Qing'er was still thinking about Qing Wan and didn't react at all. Hearing the young man in front of her urge her to eat the steamed bun, she obediently let out an "Oh" and took a bite.

The young man looked at her in surprise, as if he was looking at a piece of fat meat. He asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qing'er looked at the bun in her hands and nodded. "It's delicious."

The young man thought that he would be able to go home soon, so he asked again, "Then can I wrap the rest up for you?"

Qing'er, who had never been in a business before, thought that this passionate little brother wanted to give her these things. She hurriedly said, "I'm not hungry. This one is enough." As he spoke, he took another bite at the Steamed Bun in his hands.

The young man smiled. This girl probably didn't understand the price, so he said: "Alright then. This steamed bun in your hand costs twenty gold coins."

Qing'er's eyes widened as she looked at the young man in front of her, whose face had instantly changed. She said, "This bun costs money?"

The steamed bun seller didn't expect her to ask such a question. His expression also changed and he said, "Nonsense. Otherwise, I would have given it to you for free. Stop with the nonsense. Twenty gold." With these twenty cents, he could take the rest to Widow Zhang outside the front door. She was smiling at him so sweetly.

Qing'er timidly said, "But it was you who asked me to eat it? Say more … Besides, I don't have any money. "

The young man couldn't believe that he had met someone who ate an overlord's meal like this. He immediately put on a tyrannical face and said, "I don't care if there's no money, but eat my steamed buns. I don't care. You'll bite me. Either pay, or …" He scanned Qing Er from head to toe and said, "Give me the pendant on your waist."

What? He actually wanted his pendant? Qing Er carefully covered the pendant and shook her head. "Uncle, can I come back tomorrow to get the money?" "My family lives in the Moon Residence on the mountain."

The young man was completely furious. If you don't have any money, be careful that I don't hit you. Just as he rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach this little girl, who was obviously lacking in brain, a melodious male voice rang out from the side, "I'll pay for her."

Qing'er looked at the man next to her with a gentle smile in surprise. Eh, he was so beautiful. The man casually took out a small piece of silver, smiled at Qing'er, then turned around and left.

Unsurprisingly, he knew that the tail had caught up with him.

He pretended not to see it and continued to walk towards the inn's entrance. He then turned around and pretended to be surprised at Qing Er. "Eh, why did you follow me here?"

Qing'er looked at his handsome face and could not help but say shyly, "Mother …" Mother taught Qing'er to say that the favor of dripping water should be repaid by the gushing spring. "Since young master helped Qing'Er pay, Qing'er will naturally pay you back."

The man in white was waiting for her words, but he still deliberately refused, "I only saved you because you were bullied by the boss. Besides, it's not a big deal. Don't mention it, miss."

Qing'er blushed and continued to shake her head, "How about I serve Young Master as a slave and pay off that bun?"

The man in white finally smiled with satisfaction. "If you really want it, I can only do as you say."

Qing'er stayed with the young master in white. His personality was quite casual. He didn't need Qing Er to take care of his clothes, food, and living. He would occasionally make tea, and he liked to chat with Qing Er along with her.

"Miss Qing Er, where is your home? Who else is home?" The man brought a cup of tea, sipping it as he unwittingly asked, but a crafty light flashed in his eyes.

Qing'er thought about what Bing'er had told her before. It was better not to talk about the Lunar Slaughter outside. There were a lot of bad people outside. But is young master considered an outsider? He was so good, and he had even saved himself. Qing'er's heart was at war with the heavens.

The man looked at her face, which was twisted into a frown. The corners of his mouth twitched as he asked, "I heard you and that little brother say that you're a member of the Yue Manor?"

Qing'er could not help but ask curiously when he mentioned the Yue Residence, "Hm? Does young master know about the Yue Residence?"

The man in white smiled with gratitude in his eyes, "Not long ago, I was saved by the people from the Yue Clan."

Qing'er finally felt relieved. So they were actually on the same side as her. Young Master, seriously, he had worried her for such a long time. The people from the Yue Manor saved him? He should be Lunar Slaughter, right? He had to tell the Young Master his true benefactor.

As she thought of this, Qing'er's expression suddenly turned serious. "Young Master, since you were saved by the people from the Yue Clan, then you are one of us. Qing'er will not hide this from you." She looked around carefully before she went close to the white-clothed young master's ear and whispered, "Actually, that Moon Mansion is only a pretense. The real core is behind that fake mountain. Has young master heard of the Lunar Slaughter? I heard Sister Bing'er say that the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest is as famous in the martial arts world as the Blood Shadow Sect and the Demon Palace. "

The man looked at the silly little thing in front of him who had been tricked out of everything in a few sentences. He said with a mocking smile, "Oh? "Bing-Er, is it that medium-sized girl with a round face?" Nonsense, isn't this the way all the girls in this world are?

Qing'er became even more excited. She pulled the young master's hand and said, "Young master, you know my big sister Bing'er. Did she save you?" In that case, what a coincidence. " She smiled innocently.

The man asked again, "You... [What is Sister Bing-Er doing in the Lunar Slaughter?]

Qing'er didn't doubt him and answered straightforwardly, "Sister Bing'er is Moon Slaughter's master on the surface and is in charge of the base and the four sub-divisions' assassination and intelligence missions. "Let me tell you, my sister Bing'er is so strong. She is so gentle and nice to me. She is not like that woman who would bully me."

The man looked surprised. "Lady Ji is so smart and kind, and also innocent. How could anyone be willing to bully you? If it was me, I'm afraid I wouldn't even make it in time."

Qing'er was so embarrassed that her face turned red and she didn't know where to put her hands when she saw such a handsome man telling her, "I'm afraid it's too late to even like him". Actually... Actually, she liked him a lot too. From the moment he helped her pay Steamed Bun's money while smiling, she had fallen in love with him.

When the man saw her anxiously tugging at his skirt, he continued to ask pitifully, "Lady Qing Er, I don't know who bullied you. If I were to meet him, heh heh …" I will not let her go easily. "

Qing'er was a bit nervous when she saw him standing up for her. "Hmm, Bing'er's mistress, and also the real master of the Lunar Slaughter. Her name is Su Yuewu and her son is Su Yitian. " After thinking for a while, he said worriedly, "Young master, those two are cunning and vicious. Even their maidservants were killed. Do not provoke them, otherwise you will be injured."

Qing'er saw that his eyes were becoming more and more affectionate, and she felt a little embarrassed. She stuttered, "Young Master cares about Qing'er so much, Qing'er …" "Qing Er is really embarrassed." The man saw that she was hesitant and didn't say where the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest's base was. He frowned slightly and asked, "Then where do they live?"

Qing'er saw that he was getting impatient and replied timidly, "Under the fake mountain, Young Master Xue dug a small path and passed through Moon Slaughter Army's base."

The man smiled in satisfaction. He held Qing Er's hand and asked, "Qing Er, do you know how to get there? If you have the chance in the future, you must ask Qing Er to bring me to them. Thank you for taking care of you."

Qing'er saw that his words were getting more ambiguous and nodded, "Of course I know where to go. Young Master... Is Young Master a little bit... "I like Qing Er a little." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head bashfully, and did not see the helpless look on the man's face as if he was facing an idiot.

A slender white finger stretched out in front of her and grabbed her lower jaw, causing her eyes to meet the man's affectionate eyes. "Of course I love Miss Mu Qing Er. When I first saw her in the bun house, I will never forget her." As the man spoke his love words smoothly, he was vomiting from the bottom of his heart.

Qing'er's eyes were misty and hazy. She looked at the handsome face before her and said, "Qing Er also loves Young Master Mu. "Young Master, please take Qing'er with you. Qing'er is willing to follow you home, and will not return to the moon to kill you."

What, she wants to go back with me now? Did this woman have any brains? The man rolled his eyes. "No, Qing Er, I can't let you go like this. Go back first and help me ask about the situation of Lunar Slaughter. After that, I'll prepare myself. When the time comes, I'll personally fetch you, okay?" The electric light in her eyes made the woman's head spin.

He continued, "However, my identity is special. Besides, I have to give your sister Bing'er a surprise. Why don't you go back and tell her about meeting me?" He lovingly touched the girl's cheek and lightly kissed her forehead.

Qing'er nodded obediently, "I will listen to you, young master. If you want me to ask around, I will ask around. If you don't want me to tell Bing'er, I will not tell you. But young master …" She tugged at his sleeve like a puppy. "You must come and marry me as soon as possible."

The man held her in his arms. "Don't worry, silly girl."