Chapter 74 You are our private slave

Soon, he changed the subject, "It's okay, it's just a way to get in. My background is clean and I have never had a bad record."

After saying this in one breath, Tu Xing asked seriously: "Are we going now?"

In fact, the main issue is the "blank background" and "appearing out of thin air" aspect, but it has already established itself, so it won't be a big deal.

It will just leave loopholes that will be connected when something big happens to you.

As for Olympic Sailing, I vaguely knew that it was related to Xilin.

Now, Xilin said it again in her words, and Zhai Ka and Ye Qide heard it, which made up for the reason in disguise and could be completely ignored.

So, the white-skinned young man had an attitude of "just say yes and turn around immediately" and was ready to leave at any time.

Xilin's face turned pale and blue. "You haven't answered me yet. How did you get to the top?"

Tu Xing showed a hurt expression, "The woman who provided His Majesty with a way to vent his anger died at that time."

"Ofan saw that no one could prove my identity, so he asked me to take his place. Evander and his original guards also wanted me to serve His Majesty. I survived many dangers."

He stared at the expressions of the three people in front of him, "You have to pay a price to reach a high position. Now you are also working for Celilda."

Tu Xing gestured towards the house behind him, "Why don't we go and verify it?"

Having said this, Xilin lowered her head, and it looked like she wanted to retreat. Her eyes were filled with doubt and intense thought.

When the door opened, Xilin moved and took a half step back, her expression still arrogant:

"I don't believe it. Even if what you said is true, no one can survive. You must be lying!"

It was Xue Rui who walked out of the room. When she saw the young man, her eyes lit up instantly, but when she saw Xilin, her expression froze.

Xue Rui walked out in front of the six people, looked at Xilin, and said in a bad tone: "What do you want? Are you looking for an adult?"

"You're talking so loudly at the door. Don't you know that adults hate noise?"

Xilin's momentum weakened a little, her face stern, and she turned her head to signal Tu Xing, "I have something to ask him. He's from my family."

She seemed to think it was her own personal matter, full of sinisterness: "I sent him to the stable to exercise, but he ended up crawling to His Majesty's side."

"This kind of thing that doesn't obey the master's orders should be tied up and taken back to be taught a lesson."

Xue Rui rolled her eyes and frowned, "Now His Majesty and Lady Celilda both value him very much. Are you going to move?"

"Even if he really is from your family, your family is lucky to have a blood relationship. If not, you are like this..."

She sneered and didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person. She looked directly at Tu Xing and said, "Let's go to the side and solve it."

"Are you here to study with Hae-sang? I'll go call him over."

Tu Xing: "That's what happened. I first looked for someone who specializes in colored pencil painting, and then I walked all the way here, wondering if he was over there."

As he spoke, he gestured towards the cliff.

Xue Rui looked surprised and shook her head. "It's not there. I'll go with you after I call Xie Sang out."

Tu Xing was surprised by the other party's proactive kindness. He thought he must have something to ask him.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

After Xue Rui turned around and went back into the house, the remaining people were still confronting each other in groups of three.

Tu Xing stretched out his arm sideways: "Do you want to do it?"

The woman stared at the guards behind her, ignoring the young man and looking at the two burly men:

"This is a private matter between him and me. You are His Majesty's guards. No matter what the order is, please don't get involved in private matters, okay?"

At that moment, the two men looked at the young man to ask for his opinion.

Tu Xing stretched out his hand, "Borrow a weapon."

Ye Qide held it out with both hands, "I just wiped mine, use mine."

Hearing this, Tu Xing smiled, nodded slightly, took it in his hand, and unsheathed the knife, "Come on then."

The two people at the back were retreating, further away from the house.

Xilin's face was filled with disbelief. "You are our private slave, how dare you point a weapon at your master?"

Tu Xing was stunned at first, "Private slave?" This term was really new.

Soon, he turned around and asked, "Are all the documents in order? Do you have any paper proof of my relationship with your family?"

He looked puzzled. "Remember, you'll need to see my performance before you can officially confirm the employment relationship. Nothing is finalized yet."

Xilin choked, and part of her words overlapped with what she had just said, and she had no way to refute it.

She was about to speak, but Mohammed leaned in behind her and whispered.

I don’t know what she said, but the woman looked up again and stared at the man intently.

He spoke again: "I'm in a good mood this time, so I'll let you go for now."

"It's just that there are countless concubines, and you came out of the same carriage with His Majesty. There are many people who want to mess with you and regard you as a thorn in their side."

"Think carefully whether you want to surrender to me and recognize me as your master."

After hearing everything, Tu Xing couldn't help but smile. He thought there was some trick, but it turned out to be this level.

Compared to what actually happened here, it was nothing at all.

The white-skinned young man raised his knife and looked at the reflected light. "I'll consider it."

Xilin crossed her arms and said, "Think about it quickly. I might change my mind after a while. No matter how much you beg, I won't agree to your request."

This time, Tu Xing didn't look at her again, and put the knife back into the sheath.