soul devouring system

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.

Although Wang Dong felt that he was not suitable for clothes that were too exotic, but wearing this gorgeous custom-made dress, he still looked very handsome in the mirror.

This is not to say that Wang Dong is narcissistic.

Small leather shoes, slim-fit gold-edged velvet trousers, and a loose patterned jacket lined with pure white bottoming clothing. Although the top covers the thighs about 3 cm below the hips, it does not look cumbersome. The tailor's ingenuity Hands are enough to make the clothes perfectly fit Wang Dong's figure, and finally, with a round hat inlaid with a red gemstone, Wang Dong's attire is very much like those businessmen in the chamber of commerce.

Luxurious but not extravagant.

Ailian looked up and down, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"This is the best way, it can highlight your figure, and it won't steal the limelight from those nobles." Ailian said.

"Really?" Wang Dong looked up and down his clothes again.

"Well, let's go, my sister will take you to see your partner." Ailian took Wang Dong's arm.

At the entrance of the tailor shop, chariots and horses had already parked at some point.

"Your dance partner is here, would you like to take a look?" Ailian had a rare teasing smile on her face.

Wang Dong looked at the carriage, the carriage behind the carriage was square like a box.

"Don't be dazed, go up quickly." Ailian pushed him from behind.

Wang Dong was a little nervous. If you want to talk about the partner, it must be a man and a woman. Now Ailian has found him a partner. Wang Dong, who doesn't know the details of the other party, feels that he will inevitably be a little shy. Shy.

But since Eileen had promised to go to the ball, she couldn't refuse this partner.

Otherwise, he would still have to bite the bullet and invite a noble lady to dance at the ball, which would be much more troublesome than it is now.

Approaching the carriage, Wang Dong stepped onto the carriage.

The door curtain was slightly opened, but the light was too dim to see what was going on inside. Wang Dong just stood at the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door curtain.

There was indeed a well-dressed woman sitting inside.

However, Wang Dong actually knew about this woman.

"Youya?" Wang Dong took a step back when he saw the people in the carriage.

In the compartment, there was actually the slave girl he saw in Goulan that day...

"Are you satisfied? Youya used to be a servant of the nobles, and she is even more proficient in the ballroom dancing of the nobles than I am. I also heard from Lier that you are interested in this little girl, and I didn't expect her Even ballroom dancing, but since you like it, then she is the best choice for your dancing partner at this ball." Ailian's voice came from behind.

"..." Wang Dong was a little stunned.

"How did Lil know?"

After thinking about it, Wang Dong knew it.

He was so familiar with the people in the Goulan that it was really easy for him to know which slave he had chosen.

As for why Ailian knew, with Lier's big mouth, Wang Dong really didn't expect him to keep any secrets for himself.

"Thank you, Sister Ailian." With no way to retreat, Wang Dong opened the door curtain of the carriage and walked in.

Youya stared blankly at him, seeing him coming in, her thin body couldn't help shrinking back.

Seeing that she was afraid of him, Wang Dong had no choice but to sit at the door of the carriage.

"Drive!" The coachman swung his whip and lashed the buttocks of the animals pulling the cart.

From the corner of her eyes, Youya trembled all over, as if she had already had a psychological shadow on the whip. She was sitting in the corner of the carriage, and kept shrinking towards the corner of the carriage behind her, which could be called the "corner". , Wang Dong didn't have the slightest ability to resist her helpless and weak actions.

The moment he saw Yuya, his mind was full of the shadow of Yisi.

But he knew that Yuya was not Isi. Although the two of them had something in common, their personalities were very distinct.

This is also the reason why Wang Dong can resist the attraction of Yuya, who is so similar to Yisi.

"Don't be nervous, you are already safe." Wang Dong comforted, and he moved slightly towards Youya's position.

Youya's big red eyes were still filled with indelible mist, as if she had long been used to this look, after seeing Wang Dong's face, her trembling body finally calmed down a little.

"You are... from that day, Mr. Adventurer." Yuya's voice was like a mosquito flapping its wings.

"Yes, it's me, so don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions." Wang Dong said.

Youya looked at Wang Dong's sincere face uncertainly.

"En." She finally nodded her head cautiously, and Wang Dong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Youya's performance like this really made him uncomfortable, every eyebrow and eye seemed to be watching how Yi Si faced himself.

"After that, did the people in Goulan take good care of you?" Wang Dong asked with a sigh.

Yuya seemed to have been stepped on by the tail of a fox.

"No! No! I'm still clean! No one is looking at me anymore!" She seems to be very concerned about this problem, her expression is more like an abandoned cat or dog, afraid of being abandoned when it is adopted again .

"Okay, okay, don't worry, since you have come out, I will never let you go back." Wang Dong hurriedly shouted, seeing Youya's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but stepped forward He grabbed Yuya's arm.

Yuya shrank her hands in panic.

Wang Dong also hurriedly let go.

But Youya seemed to understand something, seeing Wang Dong withdrawing his hand, she stretched out her arm.

That small face still looked timid. Although there was no plaster to make her look more delicate, this refinement also reflected the fear in her heart very clearly.

But she stretched out her arms again.

"I heard her say...you are my new master." Yuya's voice was so small that only she could hear it clearly.

Wang Dong gently pressed her hand down.

Youya stretched out her hand, which meant she had accepted her fate, but fortunately, it at least showed that Yuya didn't have much hostility towards her.

"Why don't you... Youya is a slave in the first place, and it's Yuya's job to obey the master's orders. Master, you... don't you hate Youya?" Yuya's expression became tense again.

Wang Ji shook his head.

Yuya used to be a hereditary servant of a noble family - to put it bluntly, a servant of a noble family is no different from a slave.

A favored servant naturally has status, but losing a noble master's favored servant, the existence of life is a matter of the master's words, and even those days in the Goulan are all because of her former master.

"No, I won't hate you. I just don't like whoever is my master or not. Since Sister Ailian bought you and gave it to me, then you can do as I taught you from now on, understand?" said movingly.

He wasn't going to break Yuya's thinking straight.

Because Yuya received that kind of education since she was a child.

Just like a child taken in by savages in the mountains, when he grows up to this age, he may be just a savage in his life. Even if he is thrown into the big city, his behavior will only be a savage. Life is hard to change.

Yuya nodded: "Master, just give orders, Yuya is very obedient." Her tone was a bit showy.

"Okay, you said you are very obedient, right? Then, before this dance is over, you have to learn to call me brother instead of master, understand?" Wang Dong said.

He intentionally left Yuya a buffer time for the dance.

Youya found it incredible, but after hearing what Wang Dong said, she forcibly held back the words of refusal that came to her lips.

She looked at Wang Dong curiously, with a strange emotion in her big watery eyes, she nodded and didn't speak.

She is very smart.

Didn't make the mistake of continuing to call "Master" the habit.