The madam walked over with a soldering iron.

"Stab-"

It was the horrible smell of burning flesh. The flesh on their arms was roasted alive. Chu Huayu only felt the excruciating pain in his arms...

Liu Xueer gritted her teeth and didn't want to cry out. However, Chu Huayu let out a sob from his throat, and tears flowed down.

Looking again, a plum blossom mark the size of a copper plate could be faintly discerned on the bloody flesh of the two men's arms.

Chu Huayu was forced to sign a contract to be sold into slavery, but the madam did not ask Liu Xueer to sign it.

"Tomorrow you will play the harp first, and then we will sign the contract of sale." After that, the old madam left.

Liu Xue'er naturally understood what the old madam meant. If she played the konghou tomorrow and more people listened, she would sign the contract as a herdsman. If she didn't play well and no one would listen, she would sign her as a red herdsman.

The Qing husbands sell their crafts but not their bodies, but the red husbands can’t help but use the word “Qing Gao”...

"Xiao Yu'er, don't be afraid. From now on, my sister will protect you..." Liu Xueer hugged Chu Huayu and said softly.

On the second day, Liu Xueer sat down to play the harp, and the sound was crisp and bright, sometimes brisk, sometimes deep. The melodious tune sometimes seemed like drifting with the tide, carrying thousands of sorrows, sometimes like the spring snow falling in April in the human world, and sometimes like grass. The orioles are flying in the February sky, the willows are blowing on the dike and the spring smoke is intoxicating...

The broken mountain jade phoenix screams, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles...

There were an especially large number of guests in Yichun Court today, so the madam was very happy to have made money, so she signed a contract of renouncement with Liu Xueer.

Liu Xue'er had one request, which was to take Chu Huayu with her, and the madam agreed. After all, Liu Xue'er really had something of her own.

But if the family hadn't fallen into decline, who would be willing to do this involuntarily?

Liu Xueer took Chu Huayu with her. In addition to teaching Chu Huayu how to play the harp every day, she also taught her to read and write.

A year has passed by in a hurry.

Chu Huayu became fairer and fairer as he grew older, which made the madam regret not signing this beauty's embryo into a betrothal contract. However, Chu Huayu was well protected by Liu Xueer, so it would be useless for the madam to regret it.

Liu Xueer is even more beautiful, her eyes are full of hope and sultry, her eyebrows are like picturesque eyes, her thin lips are curved up, with a slightly sad smile, her whole face is delicate and beautiful, like in this hook It is a budding water hibiscus, not stained by a trace of dust...

Today, the madam's sister Li Dieyi got her mouth burned while drinking water, and Chu Huayu just happened to kneel down on the ground not far from her and sweep. Dieyi was furious and wanted to vent her anger, so she immediately walked towards Chu Huayu with the cup in hand. passed.

"Little Yu'er!" Dieyi yelled angrily. He was already used to being arrogant, domineering and self-willed at the age of eleven or twelve.

Chu Huayu raised his eyes and saw Dieyi pouring hot tea on Chu Huayu. Chu Huayu subconsciously blocked it with his hands. Half of the water was poured on her hands. She didn't notice the pain for a second. Only then did he feel the burning pain. Chu Huayu's hand was red and painful, and frightening blisters gradually appeared. Chu Huayu hadn't cried yet, but Die Yi was so frightened that he cried.

"Woooooooo..."

"Oh! Dieyi! What's going on?" The old bustard stepped forward and asked with concern.

"She! How dare she burn me!" Dieyi pointed at Chu Huayu and cursed angrily.

"I...I didn't..." Chu Huayu defended softly and tremblingly, but received a solid kick on his body.

"Uh..." Chu Huayu groaned, lying on the ground unable to move and not daring to cry.

"You little bitch, how dare you talk back?" the old bustard cursed angrily, "Someone, bring me my soldering iron!"

"yes."

The madam handed the soldering iron to Dieyi and said with a smile: "Dieyi, don't cry anymore. If she burns you, you can burn it back!"
Chapter completed!