Yao Yao was choked by the harsh tone, and a trace of embarrassment and grievance appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry, I just saw Sister Mo was angry, and I thought you guys..."
Jiang Yisheng was in a bad mood and didn't want to say much, but the education he received since childhood prevented him from saying anything excessive.
"If you're alright, go back to your room. It's getting late, so go get some rest."
Yao Yao bit her pink lips, looked at Jiang Yisheng resentfully, and finally turned around and left reluctantly.
The door slammed shut behind her, and Jiang Yisheng didn't even look at her twice.
Yao Yao pinched the hem of her skirt tightly, her heart ached, and she felt weak all over.
It was true that she was weak, but it was half true that she was forced to be a concubine.
The old pervert wanted to take her by force after only seeing her once. She took advantage of the situation and expressed her willingness to marry him as a concubine.
The old lecher was naturally blinded by lust and agreed without much thought. His family was wealthy and there were many people in his mansion, so it would be easy for him to break into the mansion and steal some of the essence. It was better than wandering outside and being bullied by monsters.
As for never having harmed anyone, it only means that I have never killed anyone with my own hands.
As a half-demon with low abilities, Yao Yao was afraid of taking human lives and was hunted down by the demon hunter.
However, she didn't expect to meet two demon hunters just after entering the mansion, and she thought she was dead.
After hearing about her situation, Jiang Yisheng felt kind-hearted and agreed to take her with him.
Only after her earnest pleading did Jiang Yisheng agree to help her find a demon pill to improve her health.
Mo Qin, who was traveling with her, was originally quite friendly to her, but as time went by, he began to dislike her more and more.
Yao Yao didn't care, and even started to get worse. After all, Mo Qin would not protect her, nor would he help her get the demon pill.
She just wanted Jiang Yisheng, wanted to survive, and wanted someone to treat her well.
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Early the next morning.
Jiang Yisheng calmed down and ran to knock on Mo Qin's door.
"Junior sister, are you awake? Let's go downstairs and have breakfast together."
He thought about it all night and decided to go and coax Mo Qin.
The junior sister was just angry because he treated others well. He was the same when they were in the sect.
If he got too close to other female disciples, his junior sister would always get angry with him and ignore him for half a day. But his junior sister was also easy to coax. She could be comforted by a few pieces of cakes he made himself and a few candy beans.
But today he knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered him.
"Sir, are you looking for the girl who lives in this room?" a passing waiter asked hurriedly, "She left early this morning."
"Out?"
Jiang Yisheng was stunned. His junior sister didn't even say a word when she left.
"Yes, I went out at daybreak."
Jiang Yisheng hurriedly asked, "Did she bring any luggage?"
"No, I just carried a sword." The waiter glanced at the sword in Jiang Yisheng's hand and asked boldly, "Are you two chivalrous warriors?"
Jiang Yisheng felt relieved and shook his head, "We are demon exorcists."
The waiter was in awe, as he had often heard people talk about many cases of demons causing trouble. If there were no demon exorcists, how could they live such a peaceful life?
"The girl may have gone out for a walk on the street. She might be back soon."
Jiang Yisheng nodded and had to ask Yao Yao to go downstairs to eat together.
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Mo Qin, who had gone out early in the morning, was now passing by a fortune-telling stall.
There was a banner hanging on the wall to the left of the stall, with the words "divine strategy" written on it. Behind the stall sat a bearded man in his fifties.
The fortune teller looked at the man sitting in front of him with a serious expression, a gleam in his eyes, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
"I see your forehead is black, you will have a bloody disaster soon..."
When Mo Qin heard this, she glanced at the man and stopped in her tracks.
The man was dressed in brocade clothes and a jade crown, and he sat in an awkward manner, obviously not believing Zhang Tiekou.
"A bloody disaster? If you keep talking nonsense, I bet you'll be in a bloody disaster today!"
The fortune teller was startled, but he pretended to be calm. He frowned and shook his head:
"If you don't believe it, I won't force you."
"Oh!"
The man stood up and wanted to leave, but when he turned around he saw Mo Qin, and his eyes lit up.
"I think the girl looks familiar, but where have I seen her before?"
Mo Qin glanced at his forehead and couldn't tell whether it was black or not.
The original owner was skilled in catching demons, and she didn't know how to tell fortunes, but she could still sense if there was any demonic aura.
There is a demonic aura about the man in front of me.
She caught a glimpse of paper and pen on the fortune teller's desk and started to speak:
"Want to buy a talisman? To keep you safe."
The man looked at Mo Qin suspiciously, then at the fortune teller.
"Are you two in the same group? Girl, you're so pretty, there's nothing you can't do. Why don't you just follow me and enjoy the good life!"
The fortune teller was also unhappy:
"Hey! Where did this little girl come from? How dare you snatch my business from Zhang Tiekou!"
Zhang Tiekou is a charlatan. He can't tell fortunes, but he can fool people. He travels all over the country to make a living, and he will leave after staying in each place for a while.
I've seen many people looking for trouble, but this is the first time I've seen someone stealing my business on the street.
Mo Qin looked at Zhang Tiekou and tapped the table with her delicate jade fingers:
"You are so good at calculating, why don't you calculate what I do?"
If this person really knew how to calculate, why would he show fear when he was threatened just now? He is obviously a fake.
Zhang Tiekou glared at him and said confidently:
"I am just a destined person!"
Mo Qin nodded, "You are just a rich man."
“…”
The man actually didn't lack this little money. He didn't care who was telling the truth and who was lying. He just stared at Mo Qin's face and said attentively:
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