Ye Mohan's heart moved.

He actually wanted to say that no matter what she gave him, he liked it, but when he said that, it turned into another sentence: "The grace of saving one's life is to promise oneself."

"vulgar."

Xiyan gave him a look of disgust, "What's the point of using a bad trick? Can't you think of some new tricks?"

Ye Mohan: "..."

He really doesn't lack other things, so he can only use his body to give it the most practical.

"No matter what you give, as long as you feel it."

He looked indifferent, and Xiyan waved her hand to signal that he could get out.

She asked Xier to come in after seeing off this Demon Lord.

This girl is also a clever girl. She knows what to ask and what not to ask. For example, there is a man in black who has an unknown origin, she just pretends that she hasn't seen anything.

Xiyan watched her packing her things, her eyes accidentally swept over a scar on her hand, but her eyes suddenly became cold.

"What's going on?"

She pointed at the wound on her hand with her jaw. Xier looked at her eyes, unconsciously showing panic, and hid her hand behind her: "It's nothing, I just accidentally got hurt, it's okay."

Xi Yan's eyebrows were flipping tighter, and she didn't believe her words at all.

She grabbed her hand while Xier was not paying attention and lifted her sleeves. She saw eye-catching bloodstains everywhere on her fair arms, as if she was being whipped by something like a thin whip, and countless bruises and scratches were all over, and she was obviously abused.

"Are you also encountered these accidentally?" Xi Yan's voice was so cold that it made people feel heartbroken, "Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

"It's the second lady. Miss. You are not here these days. If you have any unpleasant things, you will vent your anger on me. At the very least, you will beat and scold me. If it is too much..."

Xier couldn't continue, but Xiyan could also guess what was happening later.

With Qiao Xiyu's vicious and extreme temperament, after many times of frame-up, she would definitely pass all her hatred on Xier and do everything she could.

It can be said that this girl has suffered it on her behalf.

"That bitch Qiao Xiyu shouldn't have let her go the previous few times. No, I'll help you seek justice."

"Miss, no."

Seeing her getting up and leaving, Xier hurriedly knelt down and hugged her legs: "I'm a shameful life, it's not worth the young lady's excitement."

Xiyan didn't say anything.

Xier grabbed her, and a sad feeling appeared in her voice: "The Prime Minister and his wife will never punish the second lady for a slave. They will only help her cause trouble for you. You are alone in this Prime Minister's Mansion and are no match for them at all. If you fight with them head-on, you will still lose yourself."

"I'm not stupid, so I didn't say I'd fight them head-on." Xiyan held her forehead and shook her head helplessly, "Get up first, go and apply some medicine. I will deal with the rest. Don't worry, I'm responsible."

Xier nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yes, I understand."

"Are there any other place you have any injuries? Go into the house and I'll show you."

She turned around and wanted to walk into the room, but suddenly she heard an angry scolding from outside: "Qiao Xiyan, come out for me!"

It was Qiao Xiyu's voice. Just listening to the aggressive tone, she knew that there was absolutely nothing good.

Hearing her voice, Xier's body froze obviously, her face turned pale, and she was obviously a little afraid.
Chapter completed!