Thirty-ninth Raiders

It rained lightly in July, and the sound of the rain was pattering, but the weather was still hot and humid, and it was slightly dry with dampness. The driver pulling the rickshaw propped up the awning and hid under the shop smoking a dry cigarette. When the ladies and ladies in cheongsam walked out of the shop, they hurriedly opened the awning, invited the guests up, put on their hats and ran into the rain.

The meticulous rain stained the ground, and there were not many cars passing by on the street. The shops on both sides had their doors half-closed, raindrops fell on the heavy plaques, and the sound of falling rain seemed to contain some kind of ancient rhyme.

When Yu Chu opened her eyes, she didn't react for a while, she only felt a burning sensation in her throat, and she couldn't breathe. She opened her eyes slightly and thumped her feet.

——I was actually hanged in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang at the door. The servants broke into the door and rushed up to help her in a panic. All of them were very frightened: "Miss!"

"Save Miss!"

"Miss, you can't think of anything, and you can't cut yourself off..."

"Hurry up, the master will be back in a while..."

The servants rushed forward in a hurry and hugged the slender girl on the white silk.

Yu Chu coughed twice.

Kind of embarrassing.

——Crossing is catching up with the suicide scene? The original owner is hanging, but it's ok...

She rubbed her neck and coughed twice, half lying on the floor, because she was only wearing thin pajamas, it was raining outside, and she was shaking slightly.

But the servants didn't notice it at all, and patted her on the back in a hurry. Seeing that the girl's coughing stopped and her breathing returned to normal, an older servant lowered his face:

"I didn't say you, miss, you want to kill us like this. The master himself told us to take care of you... It doesn't matter if you don't want to live, you have to consider our work."

?

When Yu Chu heard the words, his mind was full of question marks.

After being speechless for a few seconds, she picked up the scissors next to her and pressed it against her neck, coughed twice, and said calmly: "I not only want you to lose your job, but also say that you kill me, and see if you will die by then. already?"

The original owner's voice was very gentle and weak, and he didn't have any momentum when he said threatening words. But the girl was pale and expressionless at this time, looking a bit bluffing.

"..."

The middle-aged servant stayed in place for a moment.

After reacting, he couldn't think about it for a while, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "What are you talking about—what are you talking about! It's the slave's fault, it's all the slave's fault, miss, calm down..."

Cold sweat broke out on the servant's head.

They all know the temper of the young lady. They have long been nostalgic for this world, and they dare to die even if they really die. If she really shouted that she killed herself, then don't care whether it is or not, she will definitely be finished.

The servant dared to show his face again, with a sad face and regretful, raised his hand and slapped himself twice: "Miss, don't take my words to heart, this old servant was just confused for a while... Your life is precious, we servants. It doesn't matter, don't make trouble with your body..."

Hearing her say this, Yu Chu was a little more comfortable, still holding the scissors in his hand, and tucked it under the thin long sleeves.

She raised her little face indifferently, her pale face looked slender.

Petite and petite, but her voice is cold:

"My life is my master. If you want to keep my job, just serve me well. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I don't want to die... Otherwise, I'll be annoyed, and I'll drag you to bury you when I die."

Although the girl's voice was soft, her words had weight, and the servants who were just lazy didn't dare to neglect her.

Someone noticed that she was wearing thin clothes, and immediately took a cloak and wrapped it around her.