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

"Girl, look, this is what the palace master ordered the slaves to give you to taste. If you like it, the slaves will record it and make it a dish for the wedding banquet."

An attendant came in with several slaves, carrying many exquisite dishes. The attendant introduced these dishes to her respectfully.

Su Jiuxin only glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze and asked, "Where did Yu'er go?"

When she asked this question, the leader's face changed slightly, as if he was in trouble, but he hesitated to speak.

Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but frown. In the past few days, Yu'er was always missing, and the people taking care of her were always changing. Although she didn't care who took care of her, she always felt strange.

"Say!" She narrowed her phoenix eyes, showed her momentum, and shouted sternly at the attendant.

The attendant suddenly panicked and immediately knelt down in front of her, and then all the slaves behind him also knelt down, all trembling.

"Slave, I don't know. I'm just the cook responsible for developing the dishes for the wedding banquet. I don't know who Yu'er the girl is talking about." The attendant's body was trembling, his face turned pale, and he seemed to be frightened.

Feng Mu glanced around, and every one of them had their heads lowered, looking terrified.

She curled her fingers slightly and frowned. Was it because of herself?Or was it because Nangong Jibai realized that he had asked Yu'er something, or was he afraid that she would know something, so he specifically transferred Yu'er away?

Various thoughts passed through her mind, and after a moment, she was about to say something.

"What's going on? Have you provoked the girl?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong, dressed in white and wearing a black brocade robe, appeared at the door with stern eyebrows, staring at the kneeling waiters with deep and dark eyes.

When the attendants heard this, they trembled even more, and the leading attendant even kowtowed to Nangong Jibai and begged for mercy: "Please forgive me, Master, I didn't mean to anger the girl, please forgive me, Master!"

"Please forgive me, Palace Master!" All the servants kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Seeing how they were so afraid of Nangong Jibai, Su Jiuxin understood even more what status Nangong Jibai held in Wuxin Palace now, and how his majesty could intimidate everyone.

Seeing Nangong Jibai's eyes becoming colder and colder, she spoke first and said to the leading attendant: "Take the others down first. I have something to discuss with your palace master."

When the attendant heard this, he immediately kowtowed to her with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, girl! Thank you, girl!"

Then the attendants took a group of slaves and saluted Nangong Jibai and left quickly.

The room fell silent all of a sudden. Neither of them spoke, one sitting and the other standing.

Until she saw him walking in and standing less than half a meter in front of her, she raised her head to look at him and asked in a light tone: "Where did Yu'er go?"

Nangong Jibai seemed to be stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that she would ask about Yu'er.

He looked at her calmly, his voice seemed to be tinged with a hint of hoarseness: "Are you doubting me?"

The hand on the table moved slightly, and she lowered her eyes slightly, not wanting to look into his eyes as black as the night sky.

"Yu'er is a servant of Wuxin Palace and has taken care of me for a long time. She hasn't been seen for several days. I just want to ask." She spoke softly.

Yu'er was Yang Shujun's business. I don't know if Nangong Jibai knew it, but when he saw Yu'er's expression, he never felt like he was seeing an acquaintance. He thought that Yu'er's face was not her real face.

If Nangong Bai didn't know Yu'er's true identity, then he had no reason to transfer Yu'er away, so why did Yu'er suddenly disappear?

"I know what you are thinking. You are wondering whether I transferred Yu'er on purpose. No. A few days ago, the servant came to report that Yu'er was afraid that he could not take care of you, so he invited himself to the dark prison gate. Responsible for the daily care of the prison guards at the Dark Prison Gate." His eyes were calm and his tone was calm, not like he was lying at all.

Su Jiuxin fell silent. Yu'er didn't tell her that she knew. Maybe Yu'er noticed that he used props on her that day?

Thinking like this, I frowned. There was this possibility, so I left.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast in front of her. She raised her head and looked into those deep sea-like eyes. He raised his hand and gently twisted the slightly messy hair on her cheek behind her ear.

"Is there anything else you need to ask? As long as you ask, I will tell you."

She thought of something, looked directly into his eyes, and asked, "How are Mu Qingyu, Qin Zilu, and Zhan Ge doing now?"

When she asked this question, Nangong Jibai's face darkened visibly, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

She was nervous, but she restrained her emotions from being exposed, and spoke to him in a questioning tone: "I have obeyed your wishes and taken the medicine mixed with red red fruit. Now that my martial arts is gone, so can you." I promised not to kill them."

He lowered his head and stared at her closely with his cold black eyes. He was silent for a moment before speaking slowly: "Since I promised, I will not break my promise. You will see them at our wedding banquet."

Su Jiuxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that they were okay.

He saw her imperceptible micro-expression, and there was a hint of darkness and treachery in her slightly lowered black eyes.

Then he stretched out his hand, took her hand, and pulled her up, his tone as calm as the night stream.

"It's getting late. I think you are tired after tasting food all day. After I wash you up, we can rest."

"Come here, bring me some water."

After a while, a waiter brought a basin of warm water.

After the attendant left, he took her hand and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed.

Su Jiuxin just watched him do this without much expression on her face. She just watched quietly without resisting or resisting.

He picked up the handkerchief on the basin, dipped it in warm water, knelt down on one knee, took her hand, and wiped her hand very gently.

He wiped every finger, palm, and back of his hand carefully, with a serious expression as if he were treating a precious treasure.

Looking at him from this angle, she felt something special for some reason. Before she could figure out where this feeling came from, she heard his deep voice.

"I heard from the attendant that you don't want those red tapes of marriage?"

Upon hearing this, she withdrew her gaze from his eyebrows and moved it to his hands, saying softly: "I am a child of the world, not a noble family. I don't need those etiquettes."

He paused in his wiping movements, gently let go of her hand, put the handkerchief into the basin, wetted it again, and wrung out the water.

Then he raised his head and looked at her, took the handkerchief and gently wiped it along the edge of her cheek, with a gentle look: "Okay. Then we don't need those etiquettes. You don't need to wear a hijab that day, and you can also entertain guests in the guest hall. There is only one request, I hope you can wear a wedding dress."

When he said this, there was a hint of pleading in his voice, and his eyes were affectionate and sincere.

As long as there are no overly complicated wedding etiquette, everything else doesn't matter to her.

She nodded.

Nangong Jibai suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put down the handkerchief in his hand, put the handkerchief into the basin, and then took off her boots.

"Rest."

She looked at him, maybe because the moonlight tonight was particularly bright, and it shone on his eyebrows, giving him a cold feeling like an immortal under the moon.

After she lay down, he took off his robe and boots, lay beside her, and gently hugged her to sleep.

The candles went out and the room gradually became dark, and the two of them could hear each other's heartbeats.

Since that day, he also hugged himself to sleep, and every night, he would come and hug himself to sleep.

She knew in her heart that she had to complete the torture mission, but she might be lazy or a little tired, so she slacked off.

There is always a way to use the remaining abuse points, but she doesn't have much time left.

Then think of another way. Listening to the steady breathing in her ears, she seemed to be gradually invaded by her thoughts and fell into a deep sleep.