Xie Yuhan took a step back to widen the distance between the two, and then patted Wen An'an's head like a keeper, "In the future, you will serve closely, and the monthly rules will be according to the first-class maid."

Looking at the familiar peach blossom eyes and the familiar head-holding action, Wen Anan fell into a trance again.

It was this expression of being about to cry again, just like the expression she had when she looked at herself for the first time, Xie Yuhan couldn't figure out why the girl named Xiao An in front of her would show such a sad expression.

Maybe she really has some unspeakable story? Maybe it's all a trick by this girl to get his attention? But for whatever reason, she managed to pique his curiosity.

"Why, young master, my Yushu's posture in the wind is too dazzling, which makes our Xiao An fascinated!"

The narcissistic and provocative words made Wen An'an, who was in a trance, sober up instantly.

Wen An'an, who came back to his senses, glared at Xie Yuhan angrily, and then pulled the belt in Feng Qing's hand.

The belt of the ancients did not resemble the perforated design of modern belts, and its ends were made into concave and convex buckles, which were fastened and tied around the waist.

Such belts are generally tailor-made, especially those of the wealthy, and their role is not so much to corset clothes as to pay attention to decoration.

Wen Anan wrapped the belt around Xie Yuhan's waist, but she didn't put the buckle on the two mouths, but directly used it as a hemp rope to tie pigs, held both ends of the belt with both hands, and then used ninety percent of her strength to pull the two ends in reverse, and tied a dead buckle at the end.

The sudden pressure squeezed Xie Yuhan's ribs, and the force even made him gasp involuntarily, "Hiss, you, hiss"

Xie Yuhan gritted his teeth as he reached out to untie his belt. But because of the dead button, he couldn't get him to untie it for a while. On the contrary, there is a momentum of more and more entanglement.

Feng Qing and Xue Ning, who were standing next to her, didn't expect Wen An'an to make such a move at all, so she didn't react until she tied her belt in a dead knot.

It wasn't until they saw Xie Yuhan gasping and reaching out to grab the belt on his body that they recalled from their stunned that they should come forward to help.

"You, you're ...... You rough girl", Xue Ning was so angry that she couldn't speak at all.

Feng Qing squinted at Wen An'an coldly, and then scolded Xue Ning, who was jumping to her feet in anger: "What are you still standing there stupidly doing, you feel like you're going to get scissors"

After instructing Xue Ning, Feng Qing covered the soft wattle on Xie Yuhan's hand, and said gently: "Young master, let's let the slave come."

"It's coming, it's coming. Young master, the scissors are coming" Xue Ning slammed Wen An'an away, and then quickly let the haunting belt die.

The sudden decrease in pressure on his waist made Xie Yuhan breathe a sigh of relief, he stopped Xue Ning, who was about to step forward to teach Wen An'an a lesson, and then raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest: "I didn't expect our Xiao An's temper to be quite big"

Trying not to look at Xie Yu's peach blossom eyes, Wen Anan shrugged his shoulders innocently, "It's not that young master, you insist on letting me, oh, no." It's a slave and a maid, and I insist on letting the slave and maid [serve], I, the slave and maid have said it before. I, the slave and maid, have never served as you as you have testified to your honor."

The accent in Wen An'an's words knocked Feng Qing and Xue down.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more solemn, Xie Yuhan took a few steps forward, put one arm around Wen An'an's shoulder, and walked outside the house. "If you don't want to call yourself a slave, you don't have to force it. Feng Qing, Xue Ning, young master, I'm hungry, hurry up and let someone pass on breakfast."

At breakfast, Xie Yuhan didn't let Wen An'an serve. If he didn't guess wrong, Wen Anan felt that he should be afraid that he would do something in his eating. But even so, she still did not escape the sad fate of the master sitting and standing with you, and the master eating and watching you.

Before Xie Yuhan finished his meal, his little guy named Mo Zhu hurriedly ran in from outside shouting, "Young master is not good, young master is not good"

Xie Yuhan seemed to be accustomed to the babbling character of his own little girl, he drank the remaining soup in the bowl in his mouth slowly, took the handkerchief handed by Xue Ning and wiped his mouth before asking Xiang Mozhu, "What happened this time?" ”

"Less, young master, this time, really, really bad, okay"

"Let's take a breath first", Xie Yuhan motioned to Feng Qing to give Mo Zhu a cup of tea, and then he held his cheeks while looking at Mo Zhu who was drinking tea, while fiddling with the silver chopsticks on the table.

"Whew", wiped the water stains on his mouth, Mo Zhucai panted and said: "Young master, it's really not good now, master, the master sent someone over and said that he wanted you to go to the study."

"Oh? What is the old man calling me to do? ”

Mo Zhu saw that his young master was full of indifference, and he was anxious to spin in place, "No, no, young master, you better not go, otherwise you will be angry with the old master, and you will have to be beaten again."

"Hehe", Xie Yuhan stood up and dusted off the dust that had never been on his body, and then said to Mo Zhu with a nonchalant expression: "That was hundreds of years ago, it's a shame that you can remember." Alright, don't talk nonsense, come with me."

Wen Anan looked at the figure of the master and servant leaving, and his mind was full of the word 'study'. Without thinking about it, she had already raised her heels.

"What are you doing with you stinky girl?"

Wen An'an looked at Mo Zhu, who was shouting at her impatiently, and Xie Yuhan, who was looking at him with slightly squinted eyes, and replied eagerly: "Uh, the young master said that I should be close to you, uh, yes, I said that I wanted to be close to you, so, of course, I will go where you go."

didn't expect her to really be able to get things over, Wen An couldn't help but exhale secretly in her heart.

"Hehehe...... Ahem" Xie Yuhan clenched his fists and coughed twice in his mouth, "I didn't expect you to listen to your master's words?" The master said that you would be close to you, but he didn't let you follow everything."

Wen An'an said that if you didn't go to the study, the ghost would be willing to go with you, but the words of the exit were, "I thought that close service would follow everything."

"Oh", Xie Yuhan raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin, "It seems that you should also consider it when you go to bed in the future, should you be allowed to [serve closely]"

As if he didn't understand the meaning of Xie Yuhan's words, Wen Anan replied with a serious face: "If the young master insists on asking for it, it's not just not that it can't."

Before Xie Yuhan could speak, Mo Zhu opened his mouth with disdain, "You are a girl with such a thick skin, do you know what is called etiquette, righteousness and shame." For some reason, he just couldn't get used to this girl, and every time he faced her, he couldn't help but want to stab her.

Wen An'an smiled at Mo Zhuqiao, but what he said was to make him angry: "Where is it, I still have a lot to learn from the young master in this regard."

Even Xie Yuhan was choked by Wen An'an's words this time.

The three of them came to the study in the front yard without saying a word, and after Xie Yuhan entered the room, Mozhu beckoned Wen An'an to let her go to the courtyard with him to standby.

"Mozhu, don't we have to follow up and serve, uh, I mean to serve tea and pour water?"

Mo Zhu glanced at Wen An'an fiercely, obviously still holding a grudge against what happened just now, "Do you really don't understand the rules or where are you pretending to be stupid, the masters have important things to talk about, how can we be in front of us?"

"Then what if the prime minister gets angry and wants to beat the young master, it's always good to have someone pulling by the side."

Sure enough, as soon as Wen An'an's words came out, she saw that Mo Zhu's expression was a little loose, and when she wanted to continue to persuade Mo Zhu so that they could get close to the study and eavesdrop on a sentence or two, a cold voice suddenly interrupted Wen An'an's words.

"You can only wait here"

She followed the voice to the person who spoke, the man who had led her to the front yard this morning.

"Brother Feng, I know that I am wrong"

Looking at the cold face of Brother Feng who was about to fall off the scum, and Mo Zhu's aggrieved appearance of a little daughter-in-law, Wen Anan consciously closed his mouth.

But the silence between them was immediately broken by the roar of the study.

"You stinky boy, I'll let you do what I say, don't you hear?"

Wen Anan couldn't hear what Xie Yuhan said, but his words obviously only had a negative effect, because the prime minister's voice had increased by a few decibels.

"You still dare to talk back, little rabbit cub, do you have to make me angry with me to death to be considered willing......"

"It was true that it was my fault before, but no one wanted to do that, and it's been so long...... Because I feel guilty about you, Lao Tzu reluctantly agreed that you don't want to enter the official career, what do you want?"

“…… This time I just won't let you leave Kyoto,...... Is it ......?"

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

The prime minister's roar continued, and Xie Yuhan had already strode out of the study.

"Young Master, you"

"Ink Bamboo"

"Yes, young master"

"Shut up, let's get out of the house now"

"But, not on the master's side"

Mo Zhu, who originally wanted to continue talking, closed his mouth obediently after seeing Xie Yu's cold expression. Then he strode outside with his young master.

However, he hadn't taken two steps before he had to stop because of Xie Yuhan's suddenly stopped figure.

Xie Yuhan came back to his senses and looked at Wen An'an, who was standing in the distance, and urged impatiently: "What are you still standing there for, didn't you say that you want to serve closely?"

opened his mouth, Wen Anan didn't say anything in the end, just trotted to follow.

After walking to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Zhu called his subordinates and instructed them to prepare horses, but they were stopped by Xie Yuhan, "Today, Young Master Ben will not ride a horse, but change to a carriage."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Wen An'an from head to toe, and then added to Mo Zhu: "Let someone take a little girl's clothes, the size, according to her figure" (to be continued......)