Halfway through the break, a rough man's voice sounded in his ears.

He seemed to be very close to Meng Fan, and when Meng Fan changed his posture, the man used his brute force to pick up Meng Fan whole, and said with a smile: "There is such a tender little boy, it is really comfortable." ”

An unpleasant breath slowly floated to Meng Fan's nose, and Meng Fan sneezed.

But the man smiled and said, "It's just a petite boy, I don't know if anyone wants that." ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan understood, it turned out that those people did not cut themselves with a knife, but sold them.

How much silver was sold?

She thought, as if she felt that she was thinking too much, and what she should pay attention to now is ...... This situation.

The big man has a lot of strength, which is not something that Meng Fan can deal with at all, she turned her head to look at the women behind her, and sure enough, all of them were covered with scars.

She decisively gave up the road of resistance, although she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, but the person in front of her must be no worse than her.

After all, he has to face so many women alone, and it is also a hard job.

And wasting the body is an unwise decision to use it for senseless resistance, plus when he was sent, he has not been able to raise his strength, it is okay to deal with a few little girls, but to treat the strong man in front of him.

Or forget it......

The strong man was very skillful and took a hemp rope from the side, and tied it to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan moved, and found that the buckle was getting tighter and tighter, she couldn't help but look at the strong man and smiled: "The strong man's kung fu is good, this hemp rope is really good." ”

The strong man was unmoved, pointed at the tip of Meng Fan's nose and said, "Boy, I've seen a lot sweeter than you, don't think I'll be good to you because of your words." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the rope and pushed Meng Fan into a carriage, and blindfolded Meng Fan's eyes.

Meng Fan only felt the silence along the way, only the sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground one after another.

She leaned on the corner of the carriage and laughed at herself helplessly, thinking of countless strange ways to die, but she didn't expect that she would be sold in the end......

It's ridiculously dead.

"Someone has sent it!"

At this moment there seemed to be an elderly man outside, and the carriage stopped when his old voice sounded.

The groom replied, "It's all based on Childe's description. ”

The old man didn't speak, as if he had opened the curtain of the carriage and glanced at Meng Fan.

Then after a moment of silence, he replied to the coachman: "I'll go and ask the master first, you can wait a while." ”

The coachman naturally agreed, and waited less than half a moment.

The old man replied, seemingly agreeing with the sentence left by Meng Fan.

The coachman put Meng Fan down as if he was unloading, and Meng Fan was accidentally hit by an object behind him, and shouted in a low voice.

"Bumped into?"

The boy who rang in her ears was as warm as Chu Yu, slowly floating in her ears.

When the black cloth in front of her eyes was lifted, she was surprised by the person who appeared in front of her.

The brocade cloth wrapped around his eyes, the firm and straight bridge of his nose looked like a perfect sculpture in the faint warm light, and his lips were thin and reddish, indescribable when he opened his lips and teeth.

"This little brother, you don't have to panic." Standing next to the boy was a gray-haired old man, not as temperamental as a young man, but with a unique indifference.

He looked at Meng Fan with a pleasant face, a person they might not even know very well.

There was an obvious cinnabar mole between the white and slightly thick eyebrows, and Meng Fan looked carefully at the master and servant in front of him.

I looked at the big words hanging in front of the door again-"Yunfu!" ”

This high-gate compound is not very special, but looking at the few fruit trees in their home that can only be planted this season, their identity is not simple.

Especially the old man said kindly: "My name is Bai Qi and I am the housekeeper of the entire Yun Mansion, and my young master is Zheng, so you can call him Young Master Zheng." ”

Meng Fan's eyes widened and he looked at the person in front of him, Yun Zheng?

At the age of 11, he was the helmsman of the seven provinces of the Great Abyss...... Yun Zheng!

Originally, the plan she gave this man in her heart was...... With a belly big enough to put down a table, and a bright head with a hint of cleanliness, the corners of his mouth tugged at the anger of a person who belonged to the rivers and lakes.

But...... He's not at all!

If she hadn't told Meng Fan that this person was that Yun Zheng, she would definitely not put this name on the person in front of her.

"Little brother, I have something to go out for a few days, I will trouble you to take care of my master in these days, and when I come back in a few days, you can be free." The white butler tore up the deed of sale in his hand as he spoke, and then said to Meng Fan with a smile: "Our Yunfu has never relied on this to keep people, if the little brother is not willing, he can leave." ”

He spoke sincerely, with a sense of Jianghu air, but when he said this, it extinguished Meng Fan's original desire to run away after raising him.

She looked at Yun Zheng, who had been smiling indifferently, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little sorry for the person in front of her to leave like this, so she patted her chest and said, "Take care of yourself." ”

The white butler smiled and ordered someone to prepare things for Meng Fan to wash.

When Meng Fan finished grooming, he found a big problem - the chest cloth was already dirty, and the housekeeper didn't know that she was dressed as a man and didn't provide this thing. How is that good......

She was wearing men's clothes twisted, thinking to herself that it would not be obvious after so many years of chest binding, and besides, this housekeeper was leaving, and Yun Zheng was invisible, so it should be fine.

When she walked out, the housekeeper told her Yun Zheng's preferences in a serious tone, and finally added-"Do you have any relatives, I can go and inform them, so that they don't worry." ”

Meng Fan was about to open her mouth excitedly, but suddenly remembered the reform of this Cao Yun when she first took office, and felt that if Yun Zheng knew...... She is the "traitor" Meng Fan who asked for taxes and detained countless good ships, presumably life is not very good.

So, she slowly swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, only saying that she had no relatives.

The housekeeper looked at her and felt very pitiful and comforted her, and then arranged for Meng Fan to eat and drink.

Because the housekeeper said that the reason why he came to Meng Fan this time was because of Meng Fan's kung fu.

This Yun Zheng has been a sick man since he was a child, so he has never practiced martial arts, and he is protected by the housekeeper.

But there are indeed some important things that must be dealt with in the housekeeper's family, so he can only find someone to protect Yun Zheng.

However, this Yun Zheng didn't look down on those famous people on the list of famous artists, but he picked a portrait in the list sent by a trafficker, and of course the person in that portrait was Meng Fan.

Meng Fan scratched his head and nodded, pretending to be stupid.

Because she felt that such a large mansion naturally had its own secrets, and from her years of experience, she knew that the big family did not need a wise servant, only an obedient servant.