"Sort of," kozer said, taking drew''s words. "Just let them go."


    "In that case, I''ll go and have a look," drew bared his teeth, obviously in high spirits. "Little Paqi, lead the way."


    Paqi looked at Keze, saw the man nodded, and then raised her feet to the place where the blood slaves lived.


    At this time, Wen Xiaogang just woke up from her sleep. She looked at the copper bell at the head of the bed, got up vaguely from the bed, walked into the bathroom and washed her face hastily.


    "It''s time to go out. Let''s go downstairs," Paqi''s voice sounded at the stairs. "Remember to go back to the house on time."


    Wen Xiao carefully pushed the door open and looked out.


    Men and women came out in twos and threes, with a relaxed smile on their faces. Obviously, they were also very happy with this once-a-day activity.


    Most of them wear neat clothes. Except for their pale face, they are no different from ordinary people, and even look much cleaner than themselves.


    Wen Xiao pulled his coarse cloth skirt and reluctantly raised his feet and walked downstairs.


    Just halfway through, two women and a man suddenly came out of the innermost room. The man looked arrogant. He was wearing a fine white shirt and a bow tie with precious stones. The women were even more exaggerated. The beautiful lace skirt swayed slightly with their movement, and his waist was tightened carefully, looking very noble.


    The three men talked and laughed and went down. Everywhere they went, everyone made way in silence.


    Wen Xiao picked his eyebrows.


    Blood slaves are high and low?


    When passing by Wen Xiao, those people were talking about yesterday''s dinner. One said that the steak was a little old, and the other said that fortunately the red wine was good... The leisurely expression of the three people even made people mistakenly think that they are really noble nobles of noble blood. Now they are going out to relax together.


    Wen Xiao didn''t speak. When the three left, he walked downstairs with the flow of people.


    The number of blood slaves was much less than she thought. It was only 20 odd people in total, and there were thirty or forty miscellaneous servants she saw along the way.


    Wen Xiao was still a little weak, holding his hand and walking down carefully.


    It was the most sunny evening at this time. Wen Xiao stood on the lowest stairs and looked up at the sunset.


    The warm orange sunshine spread on her, and every pore on her skin stretched, making the whole heart warm. The gloomy feeling held in the room all day also faded. Wen Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his body leaning on the handrail of the stairs was also a little lazy.


    What a beautiful sunshine.


    And where she didn''t notice, two men and a woman were coming in this direction.


    "Didn''t little Paqi say he would come back after work? Why did he disappear?" drew turned his eyes and looked around, "ah, this small garden is good, and there are so many craftsmen responsible for pruning..."


    He turned his head and looked at Keze with a smile. "There are more servants in the dead face paralysis family than blood slaves. No wonder Alan always says you are the benevolence of women..."


    "There are many people, I watch the excitement," kozer ignored the deep meaning of drew''s words and looked indifferently at the direction of the small garden. "There are only so many people in total."


    "But there are really few blood slaves..." drew said "tut" twice. "I remember, you are still ill. Are there enough people for you to toss about?"