The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

The tall courtyard walls are made of bluestone, the gate tower stands tall, and the exquisite wood carvings shine in the sun, making it appear solemn and elegant.

But in this feudal era, people were divided into three, six, and nine classes. For people in the ninth class, this was like a terrifying cage filled with various instruments of torture, trapping people in it.

"You are not allowed to get up until you kneel for twelve hours! Do you hear me?"

There was a sound like a mahogany sword falling to the ground, his tone was full of arbitrary orders that could not be refused, and there was an evil smile on his lips.

Su Wanqing slowly opened her eyes.

He looked at the young master in front of him who was holding a branch in his mouth, tilting his head and looking like a ruffian.

He pulled his hair up into a high ponytail and left a strand of bangs on both sides of his temples.

The face is slender, the complexion is fair, but it cannot be said to be as white as gelatin, the eyebrow arch is like a sharp hook, the eyes are like a stormy sea with surging fish, the bridge of the nose is like a tall pine, and the lips are like a ship with waves, fluttering and unsteady.

The whole person exudes a rebellious and arrogant air, but his smile has a unique beauty.

If you ignore his current behavior, Su Waqing feels that this handsome face is entirely based on her aesthetic point.

But now she can't move her little heart because...

Su Wanqing was now kneeling in the water tank. The water was about ten centimeters high. She raised her hands above her head and lifted the layers of dishes. Her hands couldn't stop shaking. She thought she had been lifting them for more than a while.

Su Wanqing could even hear the clinking sound of the dishes above her head, which was shaking.

Su Wanqing suddenly felt something moving around her legs. She looked down slightly and found that there was a snake in the tank.

She was startled subconsciously, but she quickly calmed down. She looked carefully at the snake, which seemed to have had its teeth pulled out. It seemed that the young master was not too bad and just wanted to tease her.

Looking at his expression, Su Wanqing suddenly thought of the word childish.

If you punish her like this, you must get it back, no matter whether the other party is qualified to punish yourself like this or for whatever reason.

Su Wanqing raised his head again and felt that the young master in front of him looked like the original snake. Thinking of this, Su Wanqing wanted to pull out his teeth.

Let him not tease her, but let her be frivolous and frivolous.

When young master Jiang Yu saw Su Wanqing not replying to him for a long time, he walked up quickly with a cold face and pinched her cheek with one hand, but not very hard.

He bent down and said coldly: "Did you hear what I just said? Are you mute? Can't speak?"

Has she gotten into some sadistic literature?

Su Wanqing suddenly thought.

If he dared to pinch her face, she would get it back twice as hard. Su Wanqing blinked her wet eyes and thought of an idea.

suddenly.

Su Wanqing leaned forward and kept her face close to Jiang Yu's handsome face.

Jiang Yu was a little puzzled. Seeing her little face like a washed cherry slowly approaching, he felt panicked for the first time.

"What are you going to do?!"

Jiang Yu asked coldly. Su Wanqing leaned forward until her head just reached the edge of the water tank. At this time, Jiang Yu's hand pinched her cheek.

suddenly.

Su Wanqing relaxed her hands holding the layers of dishes above her head.

The clattering dishes hit Jiang Yu's arm, and the collision between the dishes caused a small part of the dishes to fall on his arm.

It was broken into pieces.

As a result, his sleeves were torn, and his feet were covered with debris from the dishes that had fallen to the ground.

Jiang Yu pointed angrily at Su Wanqing, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you let go and hurt my hands and legs?!"

Su Wanqing blinked her innocent eyes and took the opportunity to jump out of the water tank.

Then he knelt down in front of Jiang Yu with a worried look on his face, raised his face and choked with sobs: "Master, I didn't do it on purpose. I just slipped and lost my grip for a moment. Did it hurt the master? Master, please don't move. To avoid hurting your feet, this slave will clean up the broken dishes under the young master’s feet!”

Somehow, maybe he really felt that Su Wanqing's words were sincere and his tone was urgent, as if he was really worried about Jiang Yu and only thought about him.

Jiang Yu actually acquiesced that Su Wanqing did this.

Although Su Wanqing cleans up the broken dishes quickly, she will carefully control the size so as not to hurt herself.

However, although Su Wanqing had the purpose of "protecting" Jiang Yu, these dishes still "unintentionally" hurt Jiang Yu's feet.

With natural and silky movements, Su Wanqing held a small fragment of the plate vertically between his fingers, seemingly trying to move the fragment farther away from Jiang Yu's feet.

In fact, his shoes were scratched with vertical fragments. Su Wanqing's force seemed casual and light, but in fact, the fragments had already drawn blood on the toes under the shoes.

next moment.

Su Wanqing was "panicked and frightened" and dropped all the pieces he picked up on Jiang Yu's feet.

Then, before Jiang Yu had time to speak, she immediately spoke tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Master! I didn't mean it. Is your foot injured?"

Jiang Yu knelt down angrily, pinched Su Wanqing's cheek again, and said angrily: "You didn't do it on purpose. I think you did it on purpose, right?"

Su Wanqing looked at Jiang Yu's eyes and blinked. The next moment, the water mist became hazy, leaving a crystal teardrop, which Jiang Yu accidentally touched with his fingers.

Su Wanqing choked and said weakly: "Master, I really didn't mean it. You really misunderstood me. I was just too worried about the master, so I was too panicked and the fragment fell out of my hand. Master, please forgive me... …”

Jiang Yu was a little stunned. In the past, the bed-warming slaves that he had snatched from his father's bedroom because of his ulterior motives had always remained silent and resigned to his teasing.

Now I am crying so hard that I am full of grievances?
But he also felt that her crying appearance made him subconsciously feel that he had wrongly blamed her?

He had to get this idea out of his head!

Jiang Yu's hand slid down and pinched one side of her waist. He pulled her up with one hand and then kicked away the debris on and around her feet.

"Come here with me!!"

His tone was breathy, and regardless of the injury on his feet, he grabbed Su Wanqing's arm, turned a corner, and kept walking forward.