A thirty-seven or thirty-eight-year-old man was selling these female slaves .
Seeing Zi You wearing Great Yan’s most expensive rainbow-colored brocade dress and a veil, even if he couldn’t see below her eyes, that pair of crystal clear, deep amethyst eyes, deeper than clear springs, along with her calm and collected demeanor all left a deep impression on him .
He unconsciously stared at Zi You, astonished . What beautiful eyes . Just looking at them was enough to hook your soul away . If her whole face was seen, what kind of heart-stopping beauty would be revealed?
It seemed that she wasn’t old, not yet an adult . But she already had such extraordinary grace and charm . This xiaojie was not simple .
Even grown men here would be shocked, but this little xiaojie didn’t even wrinkle her eyebrows .
How could this slave dealer know that Zi You had been reborn?
After her previous life’s extremely brutal and tragic experiences, Zi You’s heart was a pool of stagnant water, difficult to stir up any waves .
The fates of the people here were tragic . But were they as tragic as her previous life? The dignified General’s legitimate granddaughter ended up being murdered by her husband and best friend .
Looking at Zi You’s elegance, the slave dealer presumed she was of nobility . The rainbow-colored brocade was a foreign tribute . Only royalty and the families of those high-ranking officials were allowed to wear it .
The slave dealer saw that Zi You was busily looking and not minding the slaves being filthy, letting them stand up and walk to and fro in front of her . Consequently, he couldn’t help himself and said with a flattering smile, “These slaves are not bad . They were originally officials’ families’ xiaojies . After a few years, they would definitely become good helpers for Xiaojie . ” Zi You ignored him . She carefully examined the slaves’ bone structure . She wanted female warriors who could fight on the battlefield, not average maidservants .