Quick Wear: The male protagonist was over-abused and turned into a black man

"Girl. My servant is here to deliver breakfast."

A little girl wearing a plain dress and looking about fifteen or sixteen years old came in carrying a plate of things.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looked up, then looked back expressionlessly.

Her hands and feet were no longer restrained, but she found that she couldn't use her internal strength. This started the day before yesterday.

Later, the little girl in front of her suddenly came to her room and told her that she could not use her internal power now. Only then did she know about her condition.

She understood that Nangong Jibai should have eaten something for herself to cause this.

He was probably afraid that he would run away.

"Girl, is the breakfast not to your liking? I'll go down and have someone make it again." The little girl looked at herself in fear, as if she would immediately take away the breakfast and make it again as long as she nodded.

Su Jiuxin didn't mean to embarrass her. This little girl's name was Yu'er, and she was the person who had been assigned to take care of her since the day before yesterday.

From that day on, Nangong Jibai didn't come back, which was good, as it saved him from having to spend more time dealing with him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, no, it was probably because he hadn't figured out how to deal with him yet, how to get the last of his abuse points.

"Girl?" Seeing that she had not spoken, Yu'er became more and more nervous. She put her hands in front of her and kept wringing them.

She raised her eyes and sighed in her heart, shook her head and said softly: "No need to make any more, these breakfast meals are enough."

Yu'er was still uneasy, but her face looked better: "Yes, girl."

Yu'er picked up a bowl of millet porridge from the plate and placed it in front of her. Then he took out a plate of pastries and put them on the table. He said respectfully: "Girl, please have a meal."

After looking at the meal on the table, she silently picked up the spoon and slowly scooped the porridge. She took a sip and then put down the spoon as if she thought of something.

She raised her eyes to look at Yu'er, considered her words for a moment, and then asked aloud: "What is he doing recently?"

It was obvious that Yu'er was a little confused, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes: "I wonder who the girl is asking about?"

"Your palace master." She stared at the millet porridge on the table and spoke softly.

Yu'er fell silent and did not answer.

She couldn't help but be confused. She looked up and saw Yu'er lowering her head and keeping silent.

This was obviously because she was ordered not to talk about Nangong Jibai, so she bit her lower lip.

What exactly did Nangong Jibai want to do? He imprisoned herself in Wuxin Palace and restricted her internal strength.

After much thought, she had to figure it out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to take the next step.

And Zhan Ge, have they discovered that she is missing? Are they already looking for him?

After thinking for a while, she narrowed her eyes, glanced at Yu'er with her head lowered, and secretly exchanged points with the system for an item.

【Ding!500 points are deducted, and a straight-talking sticker is successfully redeemed. The usage time is 3 minutes, and the remaining points are: 195490]

Holding the sticker, he hid it under his sleeve, looked at Yu'er, and asked quietly: "Yu'er, can you comb your hair?"

Upon hearing this, Yu'er knew that she needed to comb her hair, so she smiled and nodded: "Yes, I know all kinds of buns. I wonder what kind of bun the girl wants?"

She stood up from the chair, walked to the hairdressing table, sat down, looked at herself reflected in the bronze mirror, and said softly: "Just put your hair in a bun that is popular among noble ladies these days."

Yu'er walked up behind her and said with a smile, "Yes."

After she picked up the comb, Su Jiuxin took out the sticker and quietly stuck it on her body.

But for a moment, Yu'er's eyes collapsed, and she stood still like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Having thrown out the questions in her mind, she turned around and looked at Yu'er who was already frozen, and asked: "Master, what have you been doing lately?"

The charm quickly took effect. When she asked, Yu'er answered truthfully.

"The Palace Master is dealing with the elders who are unwilling to surrender and the disciples who want to resist."

Eliminating dissidents was the same thing. Only the deceased Hei Ling was loyal to him, and others did not regard him as the heir to Wuxin Palace.

This was also the fact she discovered when she checked on him.

"Do you know anything about Liu Zixian, Yang Shujun and your palace master?" She asked in a low voice with Yu'er's mentality that she knew more or less about their affairs.

I have always been a little curious about the relationship between Liu Zixian and Yang Shujun, and Liu Zixian went so far as to fight Nangong Jibai at all costs and even killed Xiao Xun for Yang Shujun.

One of the Wuxin Palace intelligence collected for Nangong Jibai was that the previous Xiao Xun was not really Xiao Xun, but Liu Zixian found someone to pretend to be.

Where is the real Xiao Xun? Later, her people came to report, but no other information was found.

But there is one thing, that is, the real Xiao Xun should be in trouble.

Yu'er opened her mouth slowly and answered: "The former Palace Master recognized Miss Liu as his adopted daughter seven years ago. As soon as Miss Liu came to Wuxin Palace, she received all the favor from the Former Palace Master. And the former Palace Master's attitude towards the Palace Master became even worse. . He gave the most dangerous and impossible tasks to the Palace Master. Every time the Palace Master comes back, he has countless wounds on his body."

Listening to these words, Su Jiuxin felt a little complicated in her heart. Looking at Yu'er, she wondered if Yu'er was the maid who had been with Nangong Jibai for a long time and knew so much.

"Why does Liu Zixian hate your palace master so much? What is the relationship between Yang Shujun and Liu Zixian?" Since Yu'er knew so much, she simply asked them all so that all the questions in her heart could be answered.

"Miss Liu and Miss Yang are close friends. Miss Liu's life was once saved by Miss Yang. Because of the task of carrying out the assassination order, the palace owner unintentionally took advantage of Miss Yang's feelings and destroyed the entire Yang Family Fort. Miss Yang learned that It was the palace master who did it. He believed that he had harmed everyone in Yangjiabao, so he blamed himself too much and chose to commit suicide."

Yu'er's expression seemed to have changed, but she still responded truthfully.

Su Jiuxin frowned and then asked: "Where did Xiao Xun go?"

"The former Palace Master was killed by Miss Liu and was thrown to Yuan Cliff to be fed to the wolves."

Hearing this, Su Jiuxin was slightly shocked. It is true that Xiao Xun should be good to Liu Zixian: "Why would Liu Zixian kill his adoptive father who was good to her?"

Subconsciously speaking the words in his mind, as soon as he said it and just closed his mouth, he heard Yu'er's answer.

"The destruction of Yangjiabao was what Xiao Xun and Muzhishan did together."

No wonder Liu Zixian killed Xiao Xun.

"Xiao Xun's martial arts skills are definitely no worse than Liu Zixian's, and he was successfully killed by her. It's simply unbelievable." Su Jiuxin suddenly pulled the corner of her mouth and chuckled.

"Liu Zixian looks very much like an old friend of Xiao Xun." Yu'er replied again.

As she listened, she fell into doubt again. She thought of something, and then asked: "I heard that Xiao Xun has always been bad to Nangong Jibai. Why? Obviously Nangong Jibai is also Xiao Xun's adopted son."

At this time, Yu'er was silent for a long time. Seeing that there was about a minute left, she thought that Yu'er would not know what was going on.

"It probably has something to do with the palace lord's mother. After the former palace lord punished the palace lord, she would always hold a hairpin and talk alone, saying that if the palace lord was not born, she would not die. I guess it was with the palace lord It’s related to the birth mother.”

Su Jiuxin was a little confused for a moment, and Nangong Jibai's biological mother, Yun Yuexue?

However, the man has passed away, so it is of little use to explore these things now.

Realizing one thing, she looked at the time that had begun to count down, stared at Yu'er and asked the last question: "Who are you? How do you know so many things?"

Yu'er's expression suddenly became painful. She kept panting and covered her neck with her hands: "Ah! Ho..."

"Tell me, who are you?" Su Jiuxin frowned. Although she didn't want to embarrass her, she had to figure out whether this person was an enemy or a friend.

Maybe it was the effect of the props that was fighting against her subconscious, which made her very painful. In the blink of an eye, her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Yang...Shujun...ho ho ho..."