Chapter 2160 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (5)
It will be completely dead in a little while...
In a little while, he will be completely dead.
Such words, which are tantamount to a death warning, should not be uttered casually.
There are generally only two possibilities for someone who can make such a judgment.
He's either a prophet or the real killer.
But the little master cries even when he is hugged, how can he kill Brins? What if he hurts his hand?
With such worries, Lin Yuan was absent-minded all afternoon. He didn't want to bother with the hoe that was placed aside, but just stood not far away, watching Brins's direction with unwavering eyes.
The woman's complexion was very bad. Her habit of frequently exploiting her servants had made her voice harsh and shrill, which sounded inexplicably annoying.
After an afternoon of firefighting efforts, the fire was finally extinguished completely.
Brins stood in the dark, dilapidated room, his eyebrows furrowed, his gaze sweeping over the slaves fighting the fire, preparing to find an unlucky soul to be the scapegoat for this arson incident.
Since slaves are of such lowly status, no one will speak up for them, and they won't be held responsible even if they are executed; they deserve to take the blame for them.
The woman rolled her eyes, finally choosing one. A slight smile played on her lips as she was about to raise her hand when suddenly, *bang*—
A pillar that had long been extinguished fell down and hit her directly on the head.
Then, it began to burn recklessly.
The flames were so intense that no amount of water could extinguish them.
The arrogant and domineering woman, driven to desperation, finally paid the price for her long-standing evil deeds in the flames.
When they died, not a single slave showed any sadness or distress.
After all, this woman has never treated them like human beings, and they don't deserve any sympathy.
… …
Brins's death was like a preordained divine punishment; the young master hadn't even appeared yet, but he had already foreseen the truth.
Lin Yuan suddenly wondered... Could it be true, as they said, that nobles could receive divine protection?
But before he could figure it out, the moonlight gradually began to appear on the horizon.
Lin Yuan didn't have time to hesitate. He quickly gathered his thoughts, ran to the kitchen, ordered several dishes in Si Jin's name, and hurried over.
Si Jin's personnel management system is very loose, and the people who come to pick up vegetables are usually a mess, so Lin Yuan's process of picking up vegetables is relatively smooth.
Only after being granted permission to enter the house again did I see my little master leaning against the table, wearing a loose white nightgown.
The robe was a loose, one-piece style that reached down to the knees, with patterns outlined in gold thread, like a fine dress worn by a noble lady.
The only difference is that there is a row of ties at the back, which can be easily untied. It is convenient to put on and take off as long as there is a maid around.
Ke Linyuan remembered that in the past, the little master would change into his pajamas by himself.
He had seen it twice by chance, both times it was a fitted style with buttons on the chest.
Why...did they change everything today?
Who changed his clothes?
Even knowing it was inappropriate, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth secretly, a surge of jealousy welling up inside him—
This afternoon he said he would give him the position of steward, but tonight he found another servant to help him get dressed, even in his pajamas!
Do other people have calluses on their hands too? If someone touches them, will the owner also...?
Lin Yuan dared not think any further. Holding his breath, he put down his plate and even emitted a faint "scandium" sound, which made Si Jin's breath catch and her long eyelashes flutter twice.
She then looked up at him with a bright smile and said, "I want strawberry pudding."
After saying that, she gently parted her lips and closed her eyes without any guard.
Lin Yuan had never served anyone before, but he still carefully divided a piece of pudding and placed the freshest piece of strawberry on the spoon, then carefully fed it to his little master.
But as soon as the strawberries entered his mouth, Si Jin spat them all out after only a couple of chews, almost splashing them all over him.
The little master opened his eyes, and a haughty, lazy voice came again: "There were strawberry seeds, didn't you even pick them out?"
Strawberries... do I have to pick out the seeds?
Is this what life is like for the nobility?
He's just ignorant QAQ
"Oh." Lin Yuan responded, bowing his head obediently, unaware of Si Jin's deliberate attempt to make things difficult. He simply turned and stood there, picking out the strawberry seeds one by one.
During this break, Si Jin didn't sit idle either, continuing to chat with him casually: "Did you see Brins die?"
"Um."
"How was his death? Was it beautiful? Was everyone cheering?"
The voice was gentle and refined, yet for some reason, it always sent chills down Lin Yuan's spine.
He continued, "Well, that woman has committed many evil deeds, and even if she dies, not many people will sympathize with her."
"Yes, so guess why she died? Did I kill her?"
Lin Yuan paused in picking seeds, his breathing unconsciously softening: "Master, I dare not doubt that."
After all, no one wants to be accused of murder, so Lin Yuan cleverly changed the subject, thinking that Si Jin would not ask any more questions.
Unexpectedly, the boy's next words were: "You may suspect me, but no one can find any evidence."
Sizzle—
As the bamboo skewer flew out, Lin Yuan's heart jumped into his throat. As if sensing something, he inexplicably wanted to turn his head to look at Si Jin and see what he looked like now.
The first thing you see is a boy propping his head up with one hand and leaning against the table.
His peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, his sword-like eyebrows were long and sharp, and his white hair fell naturally with his movements, irregularly draped over his thin shoulders.
His slightly upturned lips were dimly lit by the small lamp beside him, adding a touch of eeriness to his face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's.
Despite being so weak that she couldn't even withstand a hug, she had a fierce appearance and spoke words that were cruel and resolute.
Like a sharp arrow, it can pierce deep into people's hearts.
Lin Yuan held his breath, his heart pounding, and suddenly spoke up to remind him, "Master, you shouldn't be telling me these things."
“But I feel that I shouldn’t have any secrets from my future personal butler.” Si Jin said matter-of-factly, then sat up straight again, leaned back in her chair, and looked up to speak.
Lin Yuan then fed him a strawberry pudding with the seeds carefully selected.
This time, Si Jin didn't spit it out. After swallowing the pudding, she took the initiative to step forward and wrap her arms around Lin Yuan's waist. Despite the stimulation from the coarse linen clothes, she exposed her bare back to the new housekeeper.
Her voice was seductive, her breath sweet and soft: "I can't reach it, and I have no clothes to wear after my shower. It's so cold, can you help me tie it up?"
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