one night.

The next morning, Chen Fei opened his eyes, looked at the plain beauty lying in his arms with a smile on his mouth, instinctively smiled, put his right hand on an Qingyu's body and gently rubbed it.

It seems to be awakened by Chen Fei's action. The beauty in her arms moved gently and opened her hazy eyes.

The first thing she saw was Chen Fei, who was staring at herself. She suddenly blushed and lowered her head shyly, "childe Chen, you, you wake up."

"Yes!"

Chen Fei nodded gently.

An Qingyu hurried out, "childe Chen, I'm sorry. I'm sleepy."

"I'll get up right away and prepare you a hot breakfast."

With that, an Qingyu got up quickly.

However, as soon as her body moved, she pulled the pain, let an Qingyu moan, and fell back to bed.

"Ah!"

Chen Fei heard the speech, his thoughts were pulled back, hugged an Qingyu and said softly, "it hurt you last night."

"You have a good rest today. Don't get up."

While talking, Chen Fei got up and got ready to get out of bed.

"Yes, but --" an Qingyu blushed and whispered, "I'm your maid. I should --"

Chen Fei waved his hand and said, "from today on, you will not be my maid."

"Er? Ah -" an Qingyu was stunned, and then her face showed fear and entreaty. "Childe Chen, please don't leave me. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Er?" now, Chen Fei was confused. "I didn't say I wanted to leave you!"

An Qingyu burst into tears. "But, childe Chen, you said, you said I was no longer your maid."

"Don't you want me?"

"Childe Chen, I know we are not worth mentioning for you who are high above. If you are tired, I won't pester you. I can wash and cook for you or even be a coolie. Please don't leave me."

An Qingyu was full of entreaties and almost cried.

Seeing this, Chen Fei suddenly understood why an Qingyu misunderstood.

Because, in the eyes of ordinary people in the big inflammatory world, they are high God envoys. No matter what they do, almost no one dares to say anything.

Not to mention, people like Song Jian have set a bad example.

I don't know how many beauties inside and outside the King City have been harmed by this guy during this time. Many of them have been abandoned after playing once, and even killed directly.

An Qingyu heard what she had just said and thought of what song Jian had done. Instinctively, she thought that Chen Fei didn't want him to be a maid because he wanted to leave her, so she begged desperately.

After sorting out the process of thinking, Chen Fei felt funny and distressed.

He looked at an Qingyu with tearful eyes, leaned down, took her hand and said softly, "you misunderstood. I just said I didn't want you to be a maid, not to leave you."

"But from now on, you will be my woman."

"Er -" an Qingyu was stunned, and then his face was shocked. "Childe Chen, are you true?"

Chen Fei said with a smile, "why, don't you want to?"

An Qingyu was surprised. "No, I do, of course I do. It's just -"

At the moment, she still can't believe this is true. After all, it is almost impossible for a woman to become an envoy.

After all, during this period of time, not to mention ordinary rich businessmen, even the dignitaries in the king's city, and even King Anluo, have thought of marrying a woman to take advantage of the power of the God's envoy.

As a result, no one succeeded.

Those God envoys did not refuse to play with the beautiful women they sent.

However, if these women dare to make some demands, they will almost be abandoned immediately or even killed directly.

In the words of Song Jian's envoy, these Dalit women in the lower world are just toys for him. It's their responsibility to make themselves happy. They also want to ask themselves, that is, they can't recognize themselves.

Because of this understanding, an Qingyu was surprised and hard to believe what Chen Fei said.

Chen Fei understood her surprise and didn't explain much. He just leaned down and kissed an Qingyu on his forehead. "Don't think about it. Just follow me later."

"Yes, childe Chen!" an Qingyu nodded happily.

Chen Fei smiled and was ready to get up and leave.