my devil butler

Chapter 38 Are You Regretful?

This is a dark room, this is a classically decorated bedroom.

There was a pale boy lying on the bed. At this moment, the curtains were pulled open with a sound of "Swipe!", and it was Jiu Lan standing by the window.

"Hmm..." The dazzling light pierced through the eyelids and stimulated the pupils, silently awakening Fengyue on the bed.

"Young master, you're awake." Jiulan noticed that he was waking up, her face froze, she soon came back to her senses, twitching the corners of her mouth, evoking a reassuring smile, like the morning sun, dazzling and warm Xin, at least, Fengyue thinks so now.

"Jiulan!" After seeing Jiulan, Fengyue became excited, and sat up quickly, and was about to say something when Jiulan covered her mouth.

"Master, drink some water, your throat is so dry." Jiu Lan said, handing over a glass of hot water.

After receiving the water, Fengyue drank it in one breath, and when she tried to speak again, her mouth was covered again.

"Master, take a breather and talk again. I'm tired seeing you talking while panting." Jiu Lan said, smiling, her eyelashes narrowed.

"Huh, let go! You Jiulan! Don't do those strange actions in the future!!" Fengyue pulled away the hand covering her mouth, took a deep breath, and yelled out the words held in her heart.

"Young master also enjoyed it that night, didn't you?" Jiulan shrugged innocently, looking at Fengyue like: I didn't mean it.

"No!!" Fengyue blushed, and immediately refuted Jiulan's statement, how could he enjoy it...!

"It seems that the young master is recovering well, and he is alive and well as soon as he wakes up." Jiulan ignored Fengyue's angry look, and directly changed the topic.

"Oh, thanks to you." Fengyue tried her best to suppress the temper in her heart, and leaned on the bed, with a face full of storms.

"Master, tonight is the auction, master, are you still planning to go?" Jiu Lan asked seriously, Fengyue had been asleep for a day and a night.

"Go!" Fengyue replied sullenly, her complexion was still not good, that night...

"That night, if you don't do that, the young master will die at the hands of others." Jiulan told the reason, and he acted out of desperation.

"I know!" Fengyue knew why Jiulan would do that, but he was still very uncomfortable, his...

"Are you regretting your first kiss? Master." Jiulan saw Fengyue's discomfort, and asked, feeling a little amused. For some reason, he was so happy for the first time, just like a cat who has successfully cheated ...

"It's you who regretted you!" Fengyue gave him an angry look. At that time, he just wanted to stimulate his nerves and prevent him from dying when the tenth wave of curse struck.

"Well, a little bit." Jiu Lan nodded seriously, with a smile on her face.How can there be a trace of regret!

"You!" Seeing this, Fengyue was at a loss for words.

"Master, let's wash up first, let's talk about it after having some breakfast." Seeing that he was speechless, Jiulan immediately opened up a new topic, so as not to let the awkward atmosphere hold the two of them here.

After eating, Fengyue went to the garden to bask in the sun.

"Jiulan, as I said before..."

"Master, I have already investigated the reason for this auction and the auctioned items yesterday." Jiulan put a stack of documents in front of Fengyue before he finished speaking.

Fengyue looked through a stack of blueprints and documents, and when he saw the last one, he paused and said, "Oh, the crystal ring, interesting."

"This is the wedding ring of Earl Alves and Mrs. Qian Xue'an." Jiulan asked, and he also had the answer in his heart, because he had seen it once in the mansion in London.

"Well, their motivation is very big. Who is it that arranged this auction? I'm looking forward to meeting the person behind the scenes, and then personally giving him a ride..." Fengyue rubbed her chin, her eyes filled with murderous intent .

"Their motive is very clear, that is to lure you over, I believe there will be a "feast" tonight!" Jiulan replied analytically.

"Hehehehe! Feast, the taste may be good." Fengyue licked her lips in a vicious manner, with a cold smile on her face, and her purple eyes were full of viciousness.

"Master laughing like this is bad, you should be like me..." Jiulan bent down, pulled up one of Fengyue's cheeks, and dragged back his wandering thoughts.

"Hey! Jiulan, let go!" Fengyue "transformed" into a crazy cat in an instant, shook off the hand that was pinching her face, stretched out her hand and pinched it back fiercely, and "revenged" for herself

"The result of bullying the young master is that you will be hit back twice, no matter who you are." Jiu Lan said with a smile, and continued to speak unaffected by her face being ravaged.

"Then you still dare to provoke me!" Fengyue glared at him, and let go of her hand, Jiulan's cheeks that had been severely ravaged once began to turn red, and there were traces of pinching.

"Because you are my young master." Jiulan replied seriously.

"..." Fengyue was speechless again. In the whole world, maybe he was the most rude deacon, and there was a reason to bully him.