Chapter 11
Walking in the sunshine, walked through the street and the back mountain, and returned to the Xiyuan of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Wash yourself once, don't go out of the yard, choose a room at will, don't enter my room without my permission." After speaking, she entered the room and closed the door.

"Yes, Master." Ye Chen replied cautiously.

Ye Chen looked around for a week. Although the courtyard was dilapidated, it was a thousand times better than his previous situation. It could be seen that this was a side courtyard of a wealthy family.

He vaguely remembered that he was 14 years old, and he was about ten years old when he saw the master, but he didn't treat the master as a child.

Ye Chen washed himself, there was no stain on his body, clean and neat, his eyes were still dull and dull, his skin was abnormally white, as if he hadn't seen the sun all year round.

Seeing dead leaves all over the ground, he took a broom and cleaned it.

At dusk, the door of the room was opened.

She took off her black cloak, put on a simple and elegant dress, her hair was tied up with a headband, the wound on the left side of her face was horrifying, and there seemed to be a cold and sinister aura around her.

When Ye Chen saw her coming out, he was stunned, never expecting his master's face to be hurt.

The aura around her suddenly became gloomy, a trace of anger flashed in her deep eyes, and she teleported to him, the wound on her face was exposed in front of his eyes.

"Master." Ye Chen trembled in fear, the master seemed very angry.

"Who told you to clean up the dead leaves?" The dark red lips uttered a word coldly.

"No one, it's my own idea." Ye Chen looked pale.

"It is not allowed to clean the dead leaves in the yard in the future."

"Yes, master." Although Ye Chen was puzzled, why didn't he clean it.

Ye Chen didn't dare to look directly at her face, and said cautiously: "Master, you are injured and need a doctor..."

"No, the wound will heal quickly." It's just going to be ugly.

Ye Chen didn't dare to say more, he could tell it was a burn, and there were marks of fire on his body, even if the wound healed, it would leave scars.

"Scared?" She looked at him sharply.

"I was a little scared just now, but not now." Ye Chen said truthfully.

"As long as you are obedient, you don't have to be afraid of me." She is not a scourge.

"Yes." Ye Chen looked firm.

"Do you smell the lotus fragrance?" she asked.

"Master, I didn't smell it, but when I used the well water just now, I found that the well water has a lotus fragrance." He didn't know why the well water had a fragrance.

"Do you know where the red lotus is?"

"There is a Lingwei Lake in the east of the city. There are red lotuses in the lake, and there are many tourists watching it." Ye Chen saw it when he passed by.

"It's not it, what else?" What she was looking for was the red lotus, the lotus flower she derived, so don't hide too far away.

"Back to Master, I don't know." He was a slave who had wandered, escaped for his life, and stayed in a dark prison, so he couldn't look at the lotus with any elegance.

"Well, are you hungry?" she asked.

The painting style changed too quickly, Ye Chen couldn't react, hunger had become a habit, and he lost his senses when he was so hungry.

"I'll find some food for you." Her smile was three points cold and seven points strange.

"No, don't bother the master..." Ye Chen panicked, as a slave, how could he ask the master to find food for him.

"Huh? You don't accept it?" Her face changed, as if even the air became depressed.

"No, it's not..." Ye Chen quickly explained.

"It's fine if you don't, wait for me to come back." As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared like a gust of wind, leaving a few leaves floating in the air.

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(End of this chapter)

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