When the “young master” came out, he saw Han Xia standing in the corner holding the birdcage.
He took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger.
His eyes were as calm as dead water: “Didn’t I tell you to get out?”
“I…I can’t go up.”
Looking at the round stone slab under Han Xia’s feet, “Young Master” suddenly realized that only he could start this lift.
This is very embarrassing.
“Let’s go.”
The “young master” walked to the circular stone slab as if nothing had happened.
Looking at Han Xia who was clinging to the edge of the stone slab, he ordered, “Come closer, do you want to fall down?”
“Ah? Yes!”
“Are you afraid of me?”
“Young Master” frowned as he looked at Han Xia, who was standing next to him with a stiff expression on his face.
——Afraid!
Of course I am afraid!
After seeing the miserable state of the two guards whose genitals were stabbed by you with scissors, I would be scared if I were not!
Of course, Han Xia didn’t dare to say this truth: “I don’t dare, I don’t dare.”
“I think you are very brave.”
“Young Master” sneered: “Few people can make me angry, and more than once.”
——No, no, no, I often see you angry.
Cold sweat broke out on Han Xia’s forehead: “No, I dare not.”
Although Han Xia is the lowest-ranking servant in this castle, he has a few friends here with whom he can chat.
From them, Han Xia learned about the “young master’s” strange temper and many cruel deeds.
After Han Xia came into contact with the “young master”, the “young master’s” behavior also verified that the rumors were groundless.
“There is no smoke without fire” is a metaphor for the fact that the spread of news and rumors is not completely without reason.
However, Han Xia could not analyze the pattern of “Young Master” getting angry.
Sometimes, even if Han Xia watched the whole process with his own eyes, he still didn’t know why “Young Master” got angry.
It was simply inexplicable.
Therefore, in Han Xia’s eyes, “Young Master” was a tyrant with a weird temper and bad personality.
As the saying goes, serving a king is like serving a tiger.
When staying with the “young master”, Han Xia was always cautious, fearing that he would be stabbed in the lower body with scissors and then stripped naked and hung in a cage.
He was carrying the weight of both his own life and the little beggar’s life, so how could he die easily?
Han Xia was lost in thought, and the “Young Master” did not speak.
Apart from the slight friction sound made by the rising stone slab, the whole place was extremely quiet at this moment.
Han Xia looked down at the birdcage in his arms.
His companion spirit was knocked unconscious by the “young master’s” action just now.
He didn’t know where his head hit and there was a bump on his forehead.
He was still dizzy and had not woken up yet.
It’s just that the other party’s posture is too indecent.
She is lying on her stomach with her face and knees pressed against the bottom of the birdcage and her butt raised high, forming the shape of a “几” character.
Because the “young master” put the birdcage on Han Xia, it shook violently and her skirt was lifted to her waist.
——White cotton, pink bow, different from its appearance, it is unexpectedly simple.
After taking a glance, Han Xia secretly reached out to straighten her companion spirit and cover her skirt.
“What are you doing?”
The sudden voice of “Young Master” scared Han Xia.
The finger that he had put into the birdcage was almost broken by the frame when he tried to pull it out in a hurry.
When he looked up, he saw “Young Master” looking at him with strange eyes.
“I seem to…understand why your companion spirit would rather die than leave you.”
“This, this is a misunderstanding!”
The “Young Master” did not believe him. Instead, he looked Han Xia up and down with a suspicious look.
However, he did not dwell on this matter.
Instead, he changed the subject and said, “Your companion spirit is just a useless piece of trash. If you kill it, you may give birth to a companion spirit with better talents. Why are you stopping me?”
Han Xia lowered his head in silence, not daring to meet the “young master’s” inquiring eyes.
The “young master” did not continue to ask.
Everyone has their own secrets, and he has no right to force the other party to tell him.
Then his eyes fell on Han Xia’s hands.
The places where he had pierced with the crystal dagger had already stopped bleeding and formed scabs, but Han Xia’s palms looked bloody and a little creepy.
After that, the two of them didn’t speak again from the time they left the black cave until they returned to the ground.
The “Young Master” stood in the courtyard of the ancient castle for a while and then turned around and left without saying hello to Han Xia.
But Han Xia felt relieved instead, as staying with the “Young Master” was too stressful.
After returning to his residence, Han Xia sighed silently as he looked at the penetrating wound on his hand.
He boiled a pot of water and washed the wound.
Then he picked a handful of hemostatic leaves, chewed them up and applied them on the wound.
During this time, he grimaced in pain because the wound on his hand that had just scabbed over opened again.
Originally only one hand was injured, but now that it has healed, both hands are bandaged up, which looks quite funny.
After placing the birdcage on the table beside him, Han Xia lay directly on his bed.
Looking at the ceiling, Han Xia let out a breath.
Next, he will join the Fangcheng Academy in place of the “young master”, then help the “young master” find information, and help the “young master” get a graduation certificate within three years.
By then, he will be completely free.
“Academy…I wonder what they will teach.”
Han Xia thought of Mia, who was wearing high-end equipment, Luo Luo’s ears and tail, the little girl with horns, Qiye, who left without saying goodbye, the homosexual patient Roel, and Aka, who gave him a tablet computer.
“I wonder if I’ll run into them in the academy.”
Of course, it is unlikely that he would meet A-Ka, as she does not look like a student at her age.
But the same cannot be said for the others, as Roel, Luo-Luo, and Han-Xia all received the “Certificate of Passing the Entrance Examination” from the Fangcheng Academy for helping A-Ka bring back the confidential chip.
They probably took part in the entrance examination in order to enroll, so it is very likely that he would meet the two of them in the Fangcheng Academy.
As for Mia, Han Xia didn’t know.
After all, Mia left directly after getting ashore, so Aka could only mention it briefly to General Andre.
What was the result afterwards and whether she would be given a certificate of qualification, Han Xia, who had already headed back to the castle, had no idea.
Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Han Xia felt a little tired.
Although there was a companion spirit beside him that had been trying to kill him, because the birdcage was very special, Han Xia was not worried that she would cause any trouble, so he soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Han Xia got up early.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Han Xia opened the door and saw that it was a guard he knew in the castle.
This guy was a very nice person, but a little funny.
He often did some exaggerated things.
To put it bluntly, he had a bit of a middle school syndrome.
“I heard that you were injured, so the brave Knight of Light brought you the legendary healing elixir – Tears of God!”
After secretly stuffing a medicine bottle into Han Xia’s hand, he saluted, turned 360 degrees on the spot, and blinked his left eye: “Don’t tell others that I stole it…Ahem, I gave it to you.”
“Thank you.”
Han Xia was somewhat touched.
He also knew that the medicine must have been stolen by the other party from the pharmacy.
If he was discovered, he would probably be severely beaten.