At midnight, the lights were bright in front of the Yejia auction house in Wangu Town, and there were two pedestrians standing neatly on the street, and the head manager Yang in the middle was walking back and forth anxiously, looking up from time to time to look in the direction of the north of the town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The young master's letter says that Zi Shi has returned, why is he still missing?"

Manager Yang was waiting for Ye Feng, but he didn't see Ye Feng appear on the street for a long time, and Manager Yang's heart also hung up.

From the letter, Manager Yang learned that Ye Feng had gone to Xiong'er Mountain. At that moment, Manager Yang's heart was in his throat, and since he beat Zhang Jie and Li Tianya to Shilipo, Manager Yang did not sit or stand, and the whole afternoon was spent in tension and worry.

And as the time approached midnight, Mr. Yang became more and more anxious. If it weren't for Ye Feng saying that he would take someone to wait at the door of the auction house, Manager Yang would really have the urge to rush to Shilipo with the rest of the Eight Evils.

"Young master, you ...... You're all right. If something happens to you, I'm ...... How will I confess to my lord after I die? Ay....... Manager Yang was sweating in a hurry, and every time he looked up to look in the direction of the north of the town, he would shake his head and sigh heavily.

Time passed in the anxious waiting of Mr. Yang. About a quarter of an hour passed, and Manager Yang, who looked up at the north of the town again, had his eyes flashing, and his face immediately showed a look of pleasure.

After walking a few steps, when Ye Feng and Han Zidie rode to the auction house, Chief Yang and the others bowed down one after another.

"Welcome the triumphant return of the young master!"

Jumping off the horse, Ye Feng helped Han Zidie off the horse again, holding the purple sword behind his back and nodded.

"Get up."

"Young master! Why didn't you go to Xiong'er Mountain without prior notice? Since I received your letter, I am really worried about the death of the old slave. Manager Yang found that Ye Feng was not injured, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and completely let go of his heart that had been hanging for an afternoon.

"Sir, I owe it to me. Rest assured, nothing like this will happen in the future. Ye Feng didn't have the slightest hint of the young master's arrogance, and bowed to Chief Yang in front of all the servants and apologized.

"I can't help it." Manager Yang's face turned red, and he stepped forward to help Ye Feng in a panic, looked at Han Zidie on the side, and asked, "Young Master, is this ......?" ”

Glancing at Han Zidie with a side smile, Ye Feng said to Manager Yang: "Chief, she is Han Zidie, and she is also the person I rescued when I went to Xiong'er Mountain." ”

Han ...... Purple butterfly? Manager Yang blinked as if he was thinking about something, and then his eyes released two rays of light, and said with a smile: "No wonder the doll is so beautiful, it turns out to be the first beauty recognized by our Wangu Town." ”

Manager Yang praised this time, but Han Zidie made a big red face, and shyly lowered his head and secretly looked at Ye Feng, as if he wanted to find something on Ye Feng's face.

"Boss, you must know what happened in Wangu Town last night, right?" The expression on Ye Feng's face was not only solemn or solemn, but he didn't notice that Han Zidie was secretly looking at him.

Manager Yang glanced at Han Zidie, pondered slightly, and nodded at Ye Feng without speaking.

"So, Purple Butterfly has no place to live. After a while, I will bother you to clean up a room, and I plan to let Zidie live in our Ye Mansion temporarily. ”

"Temporarily living in Ye Mansion?" Manager Yang was slightly stunned, and then stared at Ye Feng with strange eyes: "No...... Isn't it supposed to be a permanent residence? ”

From Manager Yang's eyes, Ye Feng knew that Manager Yang was thinking crookedly, he and Han Zidie were not lovers, a big girl with yellow flowers often lived in the Ye family, if it was passed into the ears of outsiders, it would not be a glorious thing for Han Zidie.

But Ye Feng was not easy to refute directly, and he was instantly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Yang, you will prepare a room for Zi Die first, and if Zi Die finds her father and mother in the future, she will ...... will leave. Han Zidie, who had been peeking at Ye Feng, showed a dimness in her eyes, and her heart was a little lost.

Mr. Yang was a person who had come over, and he could see at a glance that Han Zidie had a good impression of Ye Feng, but the young master Ye Feng was stunned, and he didn't notice the emotional changes between Han Zidie before and after.

"Girl! The old slave is in charge of this matter, and you can live as long as you want. If you are young, you will tell the old slave and see how the old slave cleans him up. Manager Yang said with a smile, there is a lot of Han Zidie who has lived in Ye Mansion for a lifetime, and he will not say a word.

Manager Yang's words made Ye Feng even more embarrassed, and he muttered in his heart that Manager Yang was really good, as if he Ye Feng didn't want Han Zidie to live in Ye Mansion.

"Sir, you ...... You're mistaken about the wind. I....... Ye Feng explained with a wry smile.

Manager Yang glared at Ye Feng lightly, leaned towards Ye Feng's side in a shy, and whispered: "The old slave has long heard that the Purple Butterfly girl is good, a hundred times stronger than Sima Yanru of the Hengyue Sect, you kid must seize the opportunity." ”

Although Manager Yang's voice was small, some words also drifted into Han Zidie's ears, only to see Han Zidie's little face flushed crimson with shame again, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"You're old ...... Ay! ”

Ye Feng blushed, blaming Manager Yang in his heart for saying this? Even if he thinks Han Zidie is good, he can't say it in front of such a servant.

"Okay, the young master returned to the mansion safely, and the old slave's hanging heart was also relaxed, so he went to clean up the room for the purple butterfly girl." Manager Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing that Ye Feng still couldn't put it down, so the two of them could only poke open the window paper by themselves.

After Manager Yang walked into the mansion, Ye Feng turned to Zhang Jie and said, "These five boxes contain nearly 100,000 gold and silver, and you will order someone to carry them to the mansion later." You have to keep a watch over you tonight, and you must not miss anything. ”

"Young master, rest assured, if there is any mistake, his subordinates will die and apologize!" Zhang Jie in black hugged his fists.

Ye Feng nodded, and took the shy Han Zidie on the side to bypass the auction house and walk into the Ye family's mansion.

When Ye Longtian was alive, the Ye family often had heroes from the rivers and lakes to visit, and it often happened that they lived in the Ye Mansion at night.

Therefore, the several west wings in Yefu that are provided for guests to live temporarily are cleaned by maids and servants every day.

It is not too difficult to make room for Han Zidie now. Just wipe off the dust that fell during the day and get a new futon and a women's dresser.

"Girl, how about you come and see this room? If you still need to buy anything, I will let the maid in the house go to the street to buy it when it is dawn. ”

As soon as Ye Feng and Han Zidie walked into the Ye Mansion, they were pulled by Chief Yang to the third west wing.

The room was clean and the air smelled of jasmine.

Looking towards the bed, a pair of brand-new futons were neatly folded by the maid. Rouge gouache was placed on the dresser, and a bronze mirror used for the face was wiped spotlessly.

"Uncle Yang bothered, this place is a hundred times better than the room where Zidie lived before." Han Zidie bowed to Manager Yang and thanked him.

"Miss Han is satisfied, if there is nothing wrong, the old slave will leave first." Manager Yang looked at Ye Feng, winked at him, and slowly exited the room.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional by Manager Yang, after exiting the room, he closed the door with a creak.

Manager Yang, who closed the door, didn't leave, and stood outside the door and muttered softly: "Although the old patriarch has just passed away, it is not suitable for Zhang Luo's marriage. But Miss Han is beautiful and kind-hearted, so she let the young master sleep with her tonight, and she will make up for it later in the matter of getting married. ”