Chapter Twenty-Five

  "I've come to save you, follow me home."

  The gentle voice fell, and the girl in front of her next move, instantly pierced Mu Rong Yi's heart.

  Xiao Ya suddenly knelt down with a thud, her bright red eyes brimming with tears. She was flustered and couldn't find the words to express her emotions at that moment. The first sentence she uttered was: "Miss, hurry up and leave! Don't let the prince discover you've come to Mei Ying Lou, or else Miss Chen will definitely seize this opportunity and not let go. Miss, Xiao Ya is a lowly person, and my body is also filthy, it's all the same no matter where I am. Moreover... moreover, Xiao Ya has been living quite well here, with fine clothes and food, without suffering any hardships. Miss, please leave quickly! If not... if not, Miss will be in trouble!"

  Miss, how did you come? Miss said she came to save her. But she... How could she let Miss see her in such a sorry state? How could she put Miss in danger? Although... although this place scares her, she can't let Miss be in danger for her sake!

  Murong Yi slowly walked towards Xiao Ya, who was trembling all over with fear. But at this moment, the tears she shed were all for Murong Yi. She looked at her own hand as it trembled and reached out, something that had never happened before. Facing such a moving young girl, she found it hard to conceal her emotions.

  Xiao Ya, hang in there! From today on, no matter how bumpy, painful and difficult her future days may be, she will never abandon Xiao Ya.

  With a gentle effort, she lifted up the frail Xiaoya. Murong Yi took a deep breath to calm her emotions. Perhaps this intense emotion was also inherent in this body itself. "Xiaoya, I have already left the Huainan Wangfu. The current Huainan Wang, Chen Yao, has no relation to me." No, there must be a relation! She would make Chen Yao pay the price! This was what Chen Yao owed Xiaoya!

  "Little...". Xiaoya's eyes became even redder, thinking about the experiences of the past half year, and suddenly remembering the persecution Miss received in the Huainan Wangfu, and finally thinking of Chen Yao's schemes, "Miss... Prince, how can Prince ignore you? Miss, is it a divorce?"

  Just seeing each other, Murong Yi was shocked and heartbroken. But at this moment, hearing that Xiaoya still cared about her situation, without mentioning her own experiences and sufferings over the past half year, she tried to calm down but her emotions were stirred up again. She smiled with a slightly trembling voice: "Silly Xiaoya, it's all over." To her, whether it was divorce or separation made no difference; leaving the Huainan Wangfu was what she desired most.

  "Miss, how could he abandon you! How could Miss Chen be so cruel. She's the one who caused the young master to abandon you! These past few years, you've treated him with all your heart, never expecting that he would also be so ruthless! Don't be sad, miss, everything will pass. The young master...he'll definitely regret this." Xiaoyan hastily said, trying to comfort her mistress, in whose eyes she was always the most worried about!

  Murong Yi slightly averted her gaze, hiding the tears in her eyes, and smiled as she replied: "The King of Huainan is now just a passerby to me. The two most important people in my heart are now only Tian'er and you. Xiao Ya, from now on, I will absolutely not let anyone harm you, and even more so, I will not let anyone hurt you. Come, wipe away your tears, and from now on, follow me closely, no more crying, got it? Life is beautiful, we must live with a smile."

  "Miss... Xiaoya..." Xiaoya sobbed uncontrollably. For the past half year, no matter how bitter or unbearable her life had been, she sometimes fantasized that Miss would return to save her, and now that Miss knew of her situation, she would definitely come back to rescue her. And indeed, Miss had come to save her!

  Murong Yi gently wrapped her arms around Xiao Ya's shoulders, lightly patting Xiao Ya's back, soothing Xiao Ya's complicated emotions.

  Half an hour later.

  Inside the Grand Hall of Meiying Building.

  Murong Yi led Xiaoya to stand in front of the old procuress, Xiaoya had always been most afraid of the old procuress, she didn't dare speak and shrank back behind Murong Yi, while Murong Yi still looked like a handsome and noble young master, carefree and unrestrained, he said to the old procuress: "I've taken a liking to her, I want to buy her back as a bed-warming maid. Name your price!"

  "What?" The old procuress was stunned for a moment. Although the girls in the building were all bought, no one would spend money to buy a ninth-grade girl. Generally, ninth-grade girls had to stay in Meiying Building and entertain guests until they died. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes and re-examine Xiaoya again.

  "Name your price." Murong Yi urged.

  The old procuress withdrew her gaze from Xiaoya and turned to Murong Yi, her eyes filled with suspicion as she tried to discern what was going on with Murong Yi. However, no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find any flaws in Murong Yi's demeanor. After a moment of contemplation, she thought to herself that Murong Yi was just an ordinary ninth-grade maid, and even if she sold her, she could always buy a new one. With a smile, she named a price: "Thirty taels of silver, and she's yours!" When they first bought Murong Yi, the price had been only five taels of silver. In recent days, this little maid had been quite obedient and had even earned some silver for the Charms Shadow Pavilion.

  "Thirty taels?" Murong Yi's lips tightened. A mere thirty taels had ruined Xiao Ya's life and caused her to suffer for half a year! It was actually just thirty taels! She took out the silver note from her waist and handed it over to the old procuress.

  ……

  Walk out of the enchanting building when the door of the enchanting building closes.

  Xiaoya's pale face finally showed some improvement.

  "Miss, Xiaoya has gained her freedom, right? Xiaoya doesn't have to entertain guests every day anymore, right?" Xiaoya asked with tears all over her face.

  Murong Yi nodded, "Xiao Ya, you're free." Looking at the crowds coming and going on the street ahead, Murong Yi clenched her fists tightly, this vendetta must be avenged!

  "Little kid, grandma's bear, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

  Suddenly, a very heavy force fell on her shoulder, and then the man grasped her slender wrist again.

  At this moment, Mu Rong Yi was still unprepared and his move was too fast! If it were her past life, she would not have let him get close to her body!

  Xiaoya's first reaction was to shout: "Let go of Xia...my family's young master!"

  Murong Yi comforted Xiao Ya with a glance, then looked at Xuan Yuan Sword, raised an eyebrow and smiled: "This young man, why haven't you gone next door yet?"

  "Don't you ask why Laozi is staying here?" Xuan Yuan Sword's delicate and charming face suddenly approached Murong Yi, asking with a smile.

  As the distance between them drew closer, Xuan Yuan Sword's handsome face became even more rosy and captivating. Xuan Yuan Sword thought to himself: So it turns out that I really do like men! Heaven, it's not too late to discover this secret now.

  Murong Yi's eyebrows arched even higher, and she forced herself to ask calmly, "For what?" When she heard his response, she regretted it so much that she wanted to cut off her own tongue!

  "The old master has such an enviable, peerless beauty that makes men jealous and women envious. How could he possibly not have hair? The old master has hair on his feet, legs, chest, arms, and of course, a certain place too! The old master is hairy! Young one, the old master has hair everywhere, why don't you follow him? Earlier, our conversation counts, all of the old master's gold, silver, jewels, shops under his name, and properties will be given to you! Ah, grandma's bear, the old master has never lowered his voice to anyone before, young one, you are the first!" Xuan Yuan Sword said with a playful smile, his black and white eyes carefully examining Murong Yi.

  Digression

  Dear ones, from now on call me Shu Ge, you can also call me Uncle Shu. What a cool title!

  Murong Yi was entangled by Xuan Yuan Sword, poor Murong Yi, a man who has never been in love before is very obsessive, when he met someone he likes, can't help but be anxious, what do you think?