Seller's Foot

When Sima Shi saw that the Deng Xiao who was about the same age as Xiao Jing Hong already had a high position in the sect, she couldn't help but feel a bit sour in her heart.

But now wasn't the time to be jealous. She was still waiting for Deng Xiao to save her.

At this moment, a familiar voice rang out.

"Xiao'er is back?"

Sima Shi looked up and indeed saw Wu mama.

Yi Qing's way of addressing Deng Xiao surprised her.

A servant actually dared to call him by name? Especially this master of his, Deng Xiao, who was known for his temperamental and unpredictable nature.

Deng Xiao put his fist to his lips and cleared his throat, barely able to conceal his smile.

Yi Qing scolded him in his heart, 'If I'm bad, I'll deal with you!'

Wasn't it just asking you to act out such a show with me?

"Then go quickly. The madame was still muttering about why you still haven't returned."