For this escape, Ye Xiyan had already inquired clearly, the Shen family was full of saints, and Shen Wenting, who was in charge, was named a first-class protector of the harem because his sister Shen Xiuzhu entered the palace as the concubine's favorite crown, even if Shen Mofeng was a normal person, she was unwilling to marry, not only did everyone have many rules, but also intrigue was not annoying!

A bolt of lightning swept through the sky, followed by two thunderbolts, and the wind whistled fiercely, and it seemed to rain. Ye Xiyan was about to find an excuse to leave, but he heard a crisp voice from afar, "Second Young Master, why are you running around again?" ”

The servant sword grabbed Shen Mofeng and wanted to pull him back, "The young master is still sick, and the lady will be scolded again when he sees the servant sword!" ”

Shen Mofeng broke away from her hand, carefully held Jasmine in his arms, and said aggrievedly, "It's going to rain, I'm here to take Momo home." Otherwise, Mo Mo will be sick with rain, and if she is sick, she will drink bitter Chinese medicine, like a small wind. ”

The swordsman stretched out to him and coaxed, "Young master, let's go home first, you are still sick, let the slave help you hold Momo!" ”

Shen Mofeng dodged her hand, "I don't want it, I want to hold Mo Mo by myself." ”

Ye Xiyan let out a long breath, fortunately, the sword was busy pulling Shen Mofeng back, otherwise it would be difficult for her to ask about her identity, the sword who is also a maid should be very familiar with the maid in the house, and the possibility of goofing is simply 100%!

She was about to flee in the opposite direction, but she was so frightened by the sudden voice that she almost fell, "What's your name?" ”

The idiot knows that the idiot is asking himself, and it seems that he can't keep a low profile! Shen Mofeng, who was three meters away from her, turned around under the forced pull of the sword, and the sword noticed that there was one more person in the courtyard, so he also stopped and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"The slave is the new maid Xiaoyezi."

The squire frowned, "It seems that there haven't been any new maids in the mansion recently, right?" ”

Ye Xiyan pulled up his sleeves and pretended to wipe his tears, sobbing and choking, "The slave's hometown fled all the way to the imperial capital due to the flood, and it was the housekeeper who took the slave and maid to the mansion to do things when he saw that the slave was pitiful. ”

Shen Mofeng's face was filled with sympathy, and he freed his right hand to pull the sleeve of the sword, and said, "Good sword, you tell Uncle Feng to let Xiao Yezi come to my house, so that others won't bully her." ”

Ye Xiyan hurriedly put down his sleeves and reminded the sword servant, "Sister Jian is not in a hurry to take the young master back to the room?" The young master's body is thin, be careful of catching a cold! At this time, God also squeezed a few tears for face, and woke up the sword who was still sentimental.

The sword looked at the sky and then at Ye Xiyan, pulled up Shen Mofeng and turned to run, turning back and saying as he ran, "Xiao Yezi, follow quickly, you go to the young master's room to serve first, and I will talk to Uncle Feng when I have time." ”

Hey, Ye Xiyan promised in his mouth, but the person kept retreating, and when he saw that the two of them had run away, he quickly turned around and fled in the opposite direction. Jokes, and they went and there is still a way for her to live?

Soon, a few tears squeezed by God turned into pouring rain, Ye Xiyan was wet, she held her skirt in one hand and the burden in the other, ran across the stone bridge, and entered the pavilion to avoid the rain.

Looking up at the sky, the rain clouds were thick, the lightning was thundering, and she didn't know when the rain would stop, could she just sit and wait for the rain to pass?

Look at the thin fabric clinging to her body, fortunately, it is not very transparent, it is a little cold, a gust of wind blows, she has to hug her shoulders and shiver. was secretly scolding this ghost weather, but she heard a rush and heavy footsteps from far and near, she was startled, could it be that the sword knew that she was an imposter looking for someone to catch, right?