A Faithful Dog's Secret Guard

Xiao Yin kept "Jiang Lianzhi" by his side with the intention of playing with humiliation, but he was not in the mood to spend all his time on this person, after all, he still had a lot of serious business waiting for him.

So when he saw Jiang Yao again, it was already five days later.

Jiang Yao was seriously injured at the beginning, and there were dozens of scars left on his body due to the fighting. After that, the wounds were not treated at all, and he was tortured again. It was still a torture. In fact, five days was far from enough for him. He was raised well, but when Xiao Yin walked to the door of the study, he was kneeling and wiping the floor in the long corridor in front of the door.

After the accident eight years ago, Ping Zhaohou's Mansion moved from the capital to Runzhou in the south, completely away from the turmoil in the capital, and both the Holy One and those forces with ulterior motives in the court knew that he was not dead, and they all took care of face Then come to kill them all, but still pretend to be guilty.

That's why Xiao Yin lived a very chic life in Runzhou these years, making the Jianghu dark, and he was extravagant and lustful on weekdays, touching everything except the court, but this was what reassured those people the most. I am happy to see him like this, as long as he doesn't ask about the government, I can let him play with the title of Ping Zhaohou.

The newly built Marquis Mansion in Runzhou was extremely luxurious. The shape and structure of the Marquis Mansion was as big as it was stipulated here, as if a little benefit was not wasted. Everywhere is deserted, Xiao Yin can stay wherever he likes today, everyone in the house is afraid of his moody temperament, every day he will clean hundreds of rooms spotless, so that he can go anywhere on a whim Can be satisfied.

In addition, the promenades, gardens, and stone steps in the mansion are all clean and tidy, and even every pebble on the path is clean and translucent.

However, the place where Xiao Yin stays the most every day is the largest study room in the mansion. On the plaque is "Wenxianzhai". It is next to a small garden with a quiet view. Potted flowers and plants, once the breeze passes, the flower bells make a clear sound.

Xiao Yin stood in front of the corridor and looked at Jiang Yao. No one dared to go without mentioning the iron shackles on his hands and feet. They dragged heavily on the ground all the way. He was wearing a dusty slave clothes, which made his figure thin, but The lines of the shoulder blades are smooth and graceful due to martial arts, his complexion is still extremely pale, obviously the injury is not fully healed, a lot of sweat has broken out on his forehead after kneeling for a long time doing rough work, and his movements are also very strenuous.

The steward who is in charge of cleaning here is very shrewd and has already seen the master's intentions. He has been harsh on Jiang Yao in every possible way in the morning, and now he simply stands aside and stares at him as he works. Beat the bamboo board in your hand.

Jiang Yao lowered his eyebrows just like he was in front of him that day, and was very pleasing to the eye. He didn't see a trace of resistance. He bowed his head and suffered from the beating. The wound on his body was split open, and blood was stained on his clothes. After the beating, he wiped off his sweat and continued to work. .

Xiao Yin watched coldly, not knowing what he was thinking, and walked into the corridor after a long while.

Jiang Yao looked up at him, stopped his movements, and kowtowed: "Master."

"It's okay to hurt this?" Xiao Yin looked down at him, "Who asked you to work?"

Jiang Yao seemed to be subconsciously nervous when talking to him, and would blink his eyelashes frequently when he was nervous, and said, "My injury has healed, I did it myself."

Xiao Yin sneered, grabbed his hair and forced him to look up, and said, "Jiang Lianzhi, are you flattering me? Why, are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Jiang Yao endured the pain of pulling his scalp, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and was even more afraid that what he said would be wrong, so he just lowered his eyes and looked like he was beating and scolding.

Xiao Yin let go of his hand, walked into the room, and said: "Come in and serve after you finish wiping."

Jiang Yao replied in a low voice, wringing out the water on the rag and continuing to wipe the floor.

Originally, Jiang Yao's body would not be so weak. He has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has internal energy to protect himself, so he can heal himself. It's a pity that there are golden needles inserted in several big acupuncture points on his body, and the internal energy is still sealed. Xiao Yin humiliated him that day He left after a while, and although he left some wound medicine behind, he didn't dare to use more.

After all, today's Xiao Yin is no longer the boy he was eight years ago. Over the years, he has also heard of Xiao Yin's reputation as a moody evil spirit, and now he regards himself as an old enemy with deep hatred, so he naturally has to be careful everywhere.

After entering Jiang's house at the age of seven, every time he was injured, he didn't have much time to recuperate. Sometimes he was injured during a mission and would be severely punished in the execution hall. The time he could rest was only a few hours, and after that he had to Get up and do what you need to do, so he has been used to it over the years, and after he was able to move, he took the initiative to find the housekeeper to do the work.

And he had other intentions in doing so.

If he is more obedient and obedient, will Xiao Yin stay with him for a while, even if he is treated as Jiang Lianzhi to play and humiliate him?

He had done a wrong thing back then and harmed Xiao Yin, even if he wasn't Jiang Lianzhi, he should have suffered.

When Jiang Yao finally finished wiping the long corridor, he entered the study without the slightest delay. Inside, Xiao Yin was talking with Ji Fengqing, the most trusted staff member in the mansion. He had iron shackles on his hands and feet, and there was a sound that could not be ignored as soon as he entered , the two people in the room immediately stopped talking and looked at him in unison.

Being stared at like this made Jiang Yao even more nervous, and knelt down by the door. He didn't hear Xiao Yin's order for a long time, and he only said that he came in to serve him before, but he didn't say what he was going to do. He was used to it The hidden guard hiding in the dark is good at killing and fighting, but he is not good at serving in the house.

Under Xiao Yin's watchful eyes, he did not dare to ask. He thought about how Jiang Lianzhi used to be served in the house, and when he saw that the tea soup on the table had bottomed out, he knelt down and poured a cup. The new tea was brought to Xiao Yin on a tray.

Xiao Yin didn't answer it, glanced at him lightly, turned his eyes away, looked at Ji Fengqing again, and said, "So even the Taiwei didn't say anything this time?"

Ji Fengqing obviously knew who the person kneeling on the ground was, but he was quite surprised to see his obedient appearance, so he couldn't help but look twice more, then turned his eyes when he heard Xiao Yin's question, and replied : "The forces in the DPRK and China are like this, and it is difficult to have a long-term prosperous force. Back then, the Jiang family..." He remembered that there was another Jiang family here, so he stopped talking, "The Bai family has not been as good as it has been in recent years. In front of the Holy One, there is no such thing as gaining power in the past. Besides, Lord Hou, it’s okay for you to meddle with the forces in the Jianghu, but it’s a bit too much for the Bai family to hold a lot of power in the court and still have their own influence in the Jianghu. After cleaning up the Bai family from the beginning, the Holy One and the Taiwei may be happy in their hearts."

"Plus, we still have fun, and we know how to share the benefits with them." Xiao Yin smiled, but the smile was cold, "Now in their eyes, we should be the least threatening one."

"That's right." Ji Fengqing said, "The more high-profile we are, the more we seem to be in control. That kind of hiding our strength and biding our time is the most dreadful thing."

Xiao Yin snorted coldly: "But I'm not interested in playing with them either. I feel sick even if I step into the boundary of the capital."

"Master Hou has no intention of going to the court. Now it is enough for us to protect ourselves. If no one offends me, I will not offend others." Ji Fengqing said that his expression was flat before, and then he sighed softly, "It will be a lifetime if we get involved in the affairs of the court. It’s hard to get out, and it’s a good thing not to get involved.”

Xiao Yin let out a dispirited "Yes", and talked to him about some things in the Jianghu.

As for Jiang Yao, he was treated as a dead object and left alone. He didn't dare to move or speak, so he could only kneel there while holding the tray. The shackles on his hands were already heavy. The knuckles holding the tray turned white, and I tried my best not to fall.

After both of his arms were numb, Xiao Yin finally glanced at him as if remembering him, saw that he was sweating profusely, smiled playfully, reached out to touch the tea cup, and said coldly: "It's cold, change to a cup."

Jiang Yao felt relieved, and hurriedly knelt down and offered another cup of tea. This time, Xiao Yin just waited for a while before taking it. He moved his stiff fingers twice in places Xiao Yin couldn't see, After offering a cup of tea to Ji Fengqing, he quietly bowed his head and knelt on one side, holding his breath extremely low, trying to minimize his own existence.

Xiao Yin chatted with Ji Fengqing for half an hour, and Jiang Yao knelt aside for half an hour. When Ji Fengqing was about to get up and leave, Xiao Yin suddenly beckoned Jiang Yao over, with a playful smile in his eyes, as if beckoning a dog.

Jiang Yao guessed that he probably came up with some new way to torment himself. After kneeling and walking over, Xiao Yin pinched his chin and raised his head. With the other hand, he took a pen dipped in ink and began to mess with his face. painting.

He didn't know exactly what Xiao Yin painted on his face, but he could feel traces of black ink on his forehead, around the eyes, nose, and cheeks. This face probably couldn't be seen.

Seeing Jiang Yao still obediently let himself do it, Xiao Yin was in a good mood for no reason.

Seeing this scene made Ji Fengqing want to laugh a little, the ink on his face was disorderly, completely scribbling like a child, but the two big forks on the left and right cheeks were a bit humiliating, and finally Xiao Yin said again It was even more humiliating to write the word "slave" on his forehead, which was considered to have let Jiang Yao go.

"Don't erase without my permission." Xiao Yin put down the pen and signaled him to back down.

Jiang Yao respectfully agreed, and quickly withdrew.

On this day, Jiang Yao worked in the mansion with this face on his face. He glanced into the water tank to see what was happening on his face. Others pointed and laughed when they saw it, but he himself was very indifferent.

After touching Xiao Yin, he forgot about it. Jiang Yao slept like this at night until it rained the next day. I remembered it when I saw it, called him into the study and ordered him to wipe it clean, and then picked up a pen and scribbled on his face.

After that, Jiang Yao lived like this for a few days. Xiao Yin seemed to find it very interesting. He was tired of using black ink, and even found paints of different colors to smear on his face. Ji Fengqing came to the study to report. A colorful face almost spit out a mouthful of water.

These days, Jiang Yao has been often beaten by the supervisor, and Xiao Yin sometimes finds a reason to punish him, or simply punishes him directly, but he doesn't beat him very much, he just humiliates him in different ways, such as writing A big word for "slave", the ink seeped into his mouth, and then asked him to write "Jiang Lianzhi is a slave, as low as a dog" on a wooden board, and it was the most popular person to go to the mansion with the wooden board One of the roads where people go is kneeling, making people watch.

When he was in the Bai family before, the Bai family also believed that he was Jiang Lianzhi, and they did the same thing as Xiao Yin to humiliate him at first, but lost interest after finding out that he was too docile, but Xiao Yin and Ordinary people are on the contrary, it seems that the more docile he is, the more fun he has.

But he thinks it's good, at least Xiao Yin won't lose interest in him for the time being.

And he could be nicer.

He may not be able to eat at the end of the day, and it depends on whether the steward is happy, so when he entered the study in the evening to serve, he saw the snacks on the table, and his stomach let out a small growl in disappointment.

Xiao Yin heard it immediately, he knelt on the ground in embarrassment, at a loss, after a while, Xiao Yin said lightly: "Stretch out your hand."

When he followed Jiang Lianzhi in the past, Jiang Lianzhi liked to use rattan canes to slap people's palms. After the slapping, he would deliberately do some heavy work, which tortured those hands more and more scarred. Knowing that the skin on the palm of the hand was thick, he whipped it repeatedly, and stopped until the palm was bloody and bloody. Then he was punished to hold a candle, and the wax oil seeped into the wound, which caused unbearable pain.

He still has to train every day, and he has to hold the sword frequently. This kind of torture really makes him miserable, and he has a shadow on the punishment of beating the palm. Hands, palms up, raised above the head and handed out.

Obviously thinking that he would be beaten, Xiao Yin sneered, threw a snack into his hand, and said, "Your reward."

Jiang Yao blinked, and froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it. He raised his hand for a long time without moving, and Xiao Yin didn't speak. "Thank you, master, for the reward." He moved a little farther, bowed his head and started eating.

Xiao Yin could see that he was eating carefully, for fear of making any noises that would annoy him, but he must have been very hungry, so he ate in a hurry. The snack was a bit sticky, and he couldn't chew it for a long time, and his cheeks were bulging. When he got up, he looked like some kind of fluffy and soft animal.

"Are you really Jiang Lianzhi?" Xiao Yin waited for him to finish eating, walked over to hook his chin, and looked closely at his face, "You have become like this in just a few years?"

Jiang Yao didn't dare to speak at this time, his heart was pounding, and he felt that Xiao Yin's eyes had already seen through everything, and he was so frightened that a layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Xiao Yin didn't say anything more, looked at him thoughtfully again, and said: "It's boring to keep you here to serve, you should go back to the Dark Pavilion tomorrow as a teaching aid."

Jiang Yao's expression froze, and he raised his head and looked at Xiao Yin in a panic, wanting to say something but dared not say it.

Xiao Yin smiled viciously: "I want to ask, since I still want to send you back, why did I save your life before?" He stroked the white chin in front of him twice, his eyes were full of teasing, " Because I like it."

Jiang Yao didn't know whether he was teasing or torturing himself in other ways, he lowered his head and remained silent, but his eyes were slightly red, which seemed to Xiao Yin's eyes inexplicably aggrieved.

Oh, this person will feel wronged.

That's more interesting.

When Jiang Yao came out of the house, he had a cat face again, squatting on the porch hugging his knees, picking the soil in the flower pot, and couldn't help but feel like crying.

Xiao Yin doesn't want to see him anymore so soon, even Jiang Lianzhi's identity is not attractive anymore, he is obviously very good...

Also, how could this person be so bad, even if he was given a snack earlier, he turned his face in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yao raised his sleeve and wiped the slightly wet corners of his eyes, digging out a hole in the soil as if exasperated.

The author has something to say:

The dream finally came true once blackened slag attack (no)

The ancient dog blood text is really touching, so I still like this one