Yan Yao howled and scolded like a shrew, and her voice spread far away, so that those who heard it couldn't help but stop and listen.

She hugged Yan Shu and didn't let go, and her snot and tears all rubbed onto Yan Shu's very expensive foggy clothes.

Her hands were strong, and Yan Shu, who was strangling, was almost out of breath, her face was flushed, and she couldn't even speak, but fortunately, the maids next to Yan Shu saw that something was wrong, and the two maids who were half a head taller than Yan Yao pulled and broke each other, and it took a lot of effort to tear Yan Yao away who was howling wildly.

As a result, as soon as she pulled it open, Yan Shu immediately fell softly.

The two maidservants were pulling Yan Yao, who was struggling, and when they saw it, they didn't rush to pick it up, and they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Seeing that the noble and perfect Miss Yan was about to lie on the ground covered with fragrant ash, Daoist Ziyun stepped up and picked up Yan Shu with an arrow step, and then pushed it smoothly and sent it into the arms of the maidservant.

The two maidservants thanked them, glared at Yan Yao hatefully, and helped Yan Shu to hurry away.

Yan Yao stopped crying or shouting at this time, wiped his face with his sleeve, stared at the red eyes, and walked towards Ziyun with an indifferent face step by step.

Ziyun's face was average, but his figure was long and straight, Yan Yao approached him, only to the chest, he felt that his momentum was too weak, so he took two steps back, and asked coldly with hanging eyes: "I have a grudge against you?" ”

Ziyun waved the dust and said indifferently: "No hatred." ”

Yan Yao sneered, "Then why did you harm me?" ”

"The girl is a clear-eyed person, why bother talking about gains and losses for a while, whether it is help or harm, and she will know in the future."

Ziyun smiled slightly, and actually laughed a little out of the dust, and the smile was put away, but then he winked at Yan Yao, and the blink had a deep meaning.

Yan Yao was slammed in his heart by that wink, and suddenly felt that this dead Taoist priest was a little evil.

She was about to ask something more when out of the corner of her eye she suddenly saw a person dancing and pounced on the big broom sweeping the yard.

"Get out, get out, get out of here."

The finch beat when she saw people, whether it was a soldier or a servant, and in a moment she drove everyone out of the yard, and seeing that there was only one Ziyun left, she immediately threw away the broom, turned around and found a laundry mallet, and rushed up through gritted teeth.

"This little girl is very much to my liking, why don't you give her to Poor Dao, how about Poor Dao pointing you a clear way?"

Ziyun looked at the finch with a smile, not worried about being beaten at all.

"Okay."

Yan Yao smiled and agreed, and in a moment's time, he immediately jumped on him and locked Ziyun's leg with his own leg, this posture is really indecent, but Yan Yao just wants this dead Taoist who knows martial arts to take a stick now, and everything else is a trivial matter.

The finch happened to rush to the end, and the sound of 'ah' was a stick, and the tiger and tiger were wielded, without mercy.

Ziyun smiled bitterly and tilted his head, and in the exclamation of the disciples, he was beaten on the shoulder, and he snorted in pain.

Seeing that the finch was going to fight again, Ziyun picked up Yan Yao with his backhand and blocked him in front of him, and said with a smile: "This stick is a punishment for poor words, if you still bully the old man, you will be punished." ”

"Phew, you old bastard......"

Before Qi'er finished scolding, Ziyun's fingers flicked lightly twice, and she immediately froze on the spot.

Only then did Yan Yao know that this Ziyun not only knew martial arts, but was also a master among the masters, and he was fighting holes in the air? It's equivalent to the legendary magic skill.

She took off the claws that she was about to grab on Ziyun's neck, and said gloomily: "Dead old man, you let the finch go and get out of here, don't let me see you again." ”

"The past life is due to the results of this life, the sins of the previous life are repaid in this life, and the kindness of the previous life is repaid in this life."

Ziyun Shen said a word, put down Yan Yao and left.

"Let the finches go!"

Yan Yao shouted, she can't solve the acupoint!

Ziyun had already walked to the gate of the courtyard at this time, and the young Taoist priests stood on both sides, waiting for him respectfully. The maids were originally sick, and the eldest lady fainted before she had time to pay attention to them, and then she was swept out of the house by the finches with a big broom, and she didn't stay or leave for a while, she could only squeeze into a ball, and when she saw Ziyun, she seemed to see a savior.

"The heart is innocent."

Ziyun indifferently dropped five words and stepped on the clouds as if he were stepping on the clouds.

"Old miscellaneous hair! You let go of the finches......"

Yan Yao's shouting Ziyun didn't hear it, and it was far away in the blink of an eye.

“……”

Yan Yaoqi's eyebrows were raised, but he was helpless.

In a blink of an eye, she saw a pale-faced handmaiden, rolled her eyes hatefully, and said, "Either get in the house or outside, don't be an eyesore in front of me." ”

She doesn't have a good impression of this group of servants, she has been back for a short time, and she hasn't deliberately tried to win them over, she doesn't treat them as her own people and there is no so-called betrayal, no one indulges, and they won't treat themselves as real ladies from the beginning.

Just, why?

She still can't figure it out, in her previous life, she was stupid and always lived according to other people's wishes and was still complacent, and someone made her preconceived and had a strong admiration for He Zhaonan.

Otherwise, how could she not be a young lady who only knew how to compete for favor in front of her parents.

Before she knew it, she was calculated.

In this life, Yanshu only showed her sister's love for her sister when she came back, and then ignored it under the pretext that she was busy with the affairs of the house, and the other sisters naturally did not come to her yard to play.

With Yan Shu's delicate temperament, she would not treat her like this, so it can only show that Yan Shu has a deep wariness and hostility towards her.

Why? Why?

Yan Yao thought about what was on his mind, called Xiangliu to move the stiff finch into the house, and watched coldly as the maids helped each other back into the house and bolted the door.

"Zangjiu, you come out."

She stood by the back window and whispered, but as soon as she spoke, Zang Jiu appeared, jumped into the house from the window like a swallow, dragged a chair and sat down, and said with a smile on Erlang's legs: "Ouch, it turns out that you are a plague star, this is going to let the master know that it is interesting." ”

"Huh~"

Yan Yao glanced at her, pointed to the finch on the bed and said, "Do me a favor." ”

Zang Jiu sneered, "What's the benefit? ”

Yan Yao also sneered: "You help me solve the holes for the birds, and I will go to ask my mother to leave, and you will have one less rival in love, why not?" ”

As soon as she said this, Zang Jiuda was shocked: "What nonsense are you talking about! What a rival in love! ”

"What are you pretending to be stupid!"

Yan Yao reprimanded disdainfully, and said: "Your master will definitely marry my sister, seeing that it seems that even I want to accept it now, but you have also seen what happened just now, if we treat a husband together, I will die in a few days, we are both women, you shouldn't even have a trace of pity, right?" ”

Zangjiu's eyes flashed, and he muttered, "With the master protecting you, you will be fine." ”

Yan Yao sneered, "What if your master wants me to die?" ”