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Henceforth, he did not want to think and know that it was Bai Zhixi.

"What?" You must be joking with me! "

Bai Zhixi pointed to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

She had just heard something, this fellow actually wanted her to be his maidservant, and she was sure that she would agree to it.

"No doubt about it, it's what you heard. To be able to be this sovereign's personal maid is your good fortune, you definitely can't be too touched. "

Jun Mohan caressed her head, ignoring the raging fire in Bai Zhixi's eyes.

Her expression was low, yet charming, and a faintly discernable warm air blew across her face, scattering over Bai Zhixi's pale white face.

"Your sister!" I, your mother, will definitely not be your maidservant. "

Bai Zhixi could no longer endure, he sat on the ground and shouted at Jun Mohan.

The man in front of him had an indecisive temperament. He must have let him go against him time and time again because he still had some value, so he still had the ability to show off a little.

If he agreed to be a servant, if he accidentally said something wrong, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Therefore, she was adamant in not agreeing.

"Is that so? Other than you, the rest of the world is also interested in the Southern Frontier Queen. If you knew that Empress Southern Frontier's remnants were in her daughter's hands, wouldn't you be more valuable? "

He didn't believe that this little girl would be able to escape his grasp.

This time, he would definitely grab hold of her and would never let go.

"You … Alright, but you still have to agree to a condition of mine. Since you know my identity, then can you help me find my brother — — Crown Prince Southern Frontier and my maid? "Don't worry, I won't pay for it."

Bai Zhixi raised his head and looked at the deep eyes that stretched as far as the eye could see, like a lifeless whirlpool. If he wasn't careful, he would be trapped inside, unable to extricate himself.

She knew that he had the ability to do so. At the very least, before she offended him, her life wouldn't be in danger.

However, everyone knew the rules of Blood Fiend Hall. If they wanted to find someone, they had to have silver needles in hand.

Although Mo Fei Han treated her differently, she did not expect this person with the face full of killing intent and temperamental emotions to set a precedent for her.

"Double the silver." It had to be known that although it was easy to find someone in the Blood Fiend Hall, the price wasn't something that an ordinary person could afford. However, Miss Bai is not an ordinary human.

When he said this, the air suddenly condensed and was suppressed, making it hard to breathe.

But in the still air there was the almost inaudible clatter of teeth, and it was frightening.

After Jun Mohan finished speaking, he sat on the chair, and casually drank the tea on the table.

With much difficulty, Bai Zhixi managed to suppress the urge to kill in his heart. He slowly looked back, not wanting to see this scene.

Wasn't that the tea she had just drunk?

She originally wanted to shout out a reminder, but when she thought about Jun Mohan's mighty name, she instantly became discouraged, and did not dare to speak of the truth.

"Alright!"

Bai Zhixi coldly glanced at Jun Mohan, and spat out one word from between her teeth, as if she was using up all of her strength.

In order to save Nangong Xuan, that useless bastard, as well as her group of sisters that she had to depend on for her life, she had to bear the pain and give up.

She gave all the money she had earned in the past few months to this black-hearted man with black lungs. Just thinking about it made her feel like her heart was bleeding.

Once she returned to the Southern Frontier, she would definitely squeeze out all of the money in the Southern Frontier's national treasury, run away, and let Nangong Xuan become the poorest emperor in history.

At this time, Nangong Xuan, who was lying in the Southern Frontier Palace, sneezed a few times.

After that, under everything Bai Zhixi had to do, under Jun Mohan's burning gaze, she assigned herself to him as her personal maidservant, and started her new life.

As the night fell, Bai Zhixi lazily lay on his bed, thinking about everything that had happened that day. He felt like he had been plotted against by Mo Feihan, but he couldn't find a reason.

She was still awake, so she simply walked to the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky, deep in thought.

"Can you illuminate this darkness? Can you illuminate people's hearts?"

Bai Zhixi raised his head and muttered softly.

Thinking about how Mo Fei had made a hand gesture that was "double the amount of silver", she inexplicably thought of Jun Mohan. The person who had given her the most warmth, was the person who had hurt her the most.

Whenever it was late at night, her mind would flash with his image, and she would never be able to forget him no matter what she did.

It had been over a month since he had heard from him. Was he thinking about himself now, or was he perhaps in love with himself in a gentle place?

After a while, a sparkling teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes. It flowed down her smooth face and fell drop by drop onto the ground.

The next day, a miserable and frightening woman's voice sounded in Jing Yue Xuan.

"Mo Feihan, you actually dared to lie to me. I will tear you into a thousand pieces."

In the morning, Leng Ming brought out his habits and habits one by one according to Jun Mohan's instructions, and sent them over to him.

They had been hiding in the dark the entire time. Although they knew that there was a matriarch, they had never met her before.

This time, he hurriedly glanced over and was carried into the house without even seeing her real body. He was very curious about this woman in his heart.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and carefully pushed open the door. He discovered a beautiful woman standing in front of the window, quietly looking out.

"Mistress …" "Pfft! Miss Bai, this is my lord's habit. As long as you do as he says, you won't be killed."

Leng Ming slowly walked in front of Bai Zhixi and gave the several tens of thick books he was carrying to her.

Raising his head, he saw clearly the woman's original appearance. He stood there in a daze, staring at every single action of Bai Zhixi's.

The woman's skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were as clear as a pool of clear water. As she looked around, she had a refined and elegant air about her, causing others to feel intimidated, feel ashamed of their inferiority, and not dare to blaspheme her. However, that cold and prideful demeanor was captivating, causing one to be unable to avoid being entranced.

No wonder their master was so preoccupied with it. So it turned out that their mistress was the number one beauty in the world!

However, before he could even regain his senses from Bai Zhixi's beautiful appearance, her roar had completely destroyed her image in Leng Ming's eyes.

"You actually want to follow him closely without leaving an inch behind, do you really think I'm a follower? "Also, if he finds one, he'll need ten gold, so he might as well go and take it."

Bai Zhixi was infuriated, she immediately took a few thick books and smashed them onto Leng Ming's body.

After that, as if she was unresigned, she stomped on the book heavily a few times and tore it into pieces before pointing at Leng Ming and cursing him.

In the silent early morning, one could hear the sound of cursing women passing through life and death through the entire Blood Fiend Hall.

Leng Ming, who was standing opposite of her, looked at Bai Zhixi and his heart tightened. With trembling legs, he slowly stepped out of the room.

"Miss Bai, anger is harmful to your body. Calm down your anger. The Lord says, He knows that you will be so angry that you will tear up everything. He said he would send someone to tear you up every day if you felt like it. Also, the Lord wants you to accompany him to Xuan Yang City in an hour to attend Mayor Ye's daughter's wedding. If you can't do it, you'll never get what you want... "Not coming back."

Leng Ming looked at Bai Zhixi's face which had turned darker and darker due to his words, and it seemed as if his face was darker than ink. The cold aura that his body was emitting was like countless sharp blades, coldly scraping at every single part of his body, painful to the extreme.

Just as he was about to reach the door, he was about to take a step out, but seeing Bai Zhixi's cold eyes, his heart tensed up. His legs went soft, and without any strength left, he fell on the doorstep without any warning.

A gust of wind blew past. He quivered for a moment before hurriedly standing up and running away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Bai Zhixi looked in the direction he disappeared in and kicked over the table as he hurried towards the room where Mo Feihan was staying.

Today, even if she had to risk her life, she was determined to take away the demon that had been left behind by her mother.

According to what he said, she wouldn't be able to exchange this amount of money in her entire life. She would only be able to wait on him for the rest of her life.

In this way, she would rather give her life to him as soon as possible and let him kill her with a single slash.

"Mo Feihan, get the hell out here for me, you despicable scumbag. If you have the guts, give me a quick cut!"

In the corridor of the third floor, Bai Zhixi's face was filled with killing intent. He ruthlessly kicked open doors one after another, while cursing nonstop.

However, no one dared to stop her.

Because they all saw that this woman was the only one their master had held.

Furthermore, she had been living in the Lord's house the entire time. Although she could vaguely guess, no one dared to say it out loud.

"My lord, Miss Bai is here."

In the last room on the third floor, there were rows of books lined up neatly in a cloud of smoky smoke. The scent of books filled every corner of the room.

Jun Mohan sat in front of the table, his brows knitted as he reviewed one imperial report after another.

Ning Yan's voice came from the door, his hand that was reading the imperial reports paused, and he shot a look at Qing Shu who was standing by the side.

Qing Shu immediately understood, and carefully took the silver white mask from the wall and gave it to Jun Mohan.

Then, she slowly walked over to the rows of bookshelves and pulled out one of the books.

The bookshelf began to change. It creaked for a long time before it stopped.

She bowed to Jun Mohan, then disappeared into the secret passage.

After she disappeared, the bookshelf creaked a few times and returned to its original position, as if it had never moved.

In the next second, the door was kicked open by someone. Bai Zhixi stood in front of her, radiating killing intent, a shining blade on his neck.

The shiny blade clearly reflected Jun Mohan's fair neck, and waves after waves of cold air rushed towards his neck.

"What is it? You want to kill your master? It was late in the morning and he was still sleeping soundly in his room. He didn't look like a servant at all. Now, even the master doesn't scold you, yet you point the sword at your master. You are truly different from the masses. This noble one has truly taken a liking to you. "

Jun Mohan ignored the anger all over her face, and gently moved the sword away from her neck, lifting up the cup of tea on the table, he drank it calmly.