"There is already someone by the second brother's side, and that person will accompany him for the rest of his life, is it time to choose, should he stay or go?" "Three years later, I hope I can become a character like my second brother, he was me three years ago, and three years later, I will become him." ”

"Hey...... When did you learn from Wang Yu's bastard!? "The city of the world caress the window.

"Pour water." Ye Feng stopped, plausible, the person in front of him.

He stood on his side, answering the voice, a smile waving, a breeze blowing through his shiny black hair.

"Oh, who? My brother?" Allure City shouted, he was more outgoing than his brother, and at first glance he was a dissolute young master.

"......" Ye Feng stopped breathing a sigh of relief and asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I am - personable, popular with thousands of girls, revitalize the tertiary industry, improve the aesthetic level of the new generation, adhere to socialism-oriented, and make the social atmosphere look new. He spoke.

Ye Fengzhu and Guanglan hummed and laughed.

"Okay, now go see my second brother, right?" He asked, with a twinkle in his eye.

"Hmm." They answered.

"I didn't expect this to be the person that the second brother likes, so beautiful! The eyes are cute, the expression is light, but there is an indescribable cuteness, which makes people have a desire to reach out to protect her. Allure thought to himself.

"Let's go!" Ye Feng stopped and shouted softly.

“…… Good. He reacted sluggishly, a quick flush on his neck.

Pouring water and smiling, like a magic barrier, suddenly, the door gently pushed into a servant girl, a shooting star.

Meteor thought, young master, can't you really like that "slut"? Looking at her dress yesterday, she was very frivolous, and her eyes were also full of foxy energy, and she pretended to be innocent, what point did I not deserve him, why did he like her? If she doesn't come, the young master will definitely like me.

Pouring water was startled, thinking that Ye Feng had stopped! It's okay if she comes, but it's a pity that she's a maidservant, and she's a "thrilling jump".

Seeing that the young master saw her, instead of "her", as if he had failed, Meteor felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and was very jealous, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and almost twisted into two horizontal braids, and he said softly: "Young master, it's time to get up and change clothes, I have to participate in the competition in the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field at four o'clock this afternoon."

As she spoke, she was busy laying out the folded quilt for him, but before she knew it, she was slowly approaching his body.

"It's okay, let it go!" Shui Ran glanced at it, and took away the hand she was resting on her body, "You take it slowly." ”

Then he got out and walked away, panicked in his heart, and asked, is this woman so hungry and thirsty? Didn't you see the impatient look on my face just now?

He took a sip of tea, rinsed his throat, spit in the two-inch open spittoon in the shape of a white magnolia flower, dressed and arched his shoes, and walked out of the inner courtyard.

Wearing silver silk brocade boots, stepping out of the threshold of an inch and two minutes, there is a cool outside, stretching and stretching limbs, it is simply refreshed and refreshed, it is a little stinging sun, sprinkled on the skin warmly.

The meteor is unbearable, why should you endure such white eyes as a maidservant? If you want to watch it or not, you can fiddle with it at will, if it was in the past, the young master would at least have some "eyebrows" for me, but now, if you change people, you will be lukewarm to us people.

Without saying a word, she dragged the crooked plum blossom ice pattern moon cave-style lacquer floor screen, picked up the shoehorn that had fallen aside, angry and speechless, the gaze in her eyes - cold to the bone, fingers clenched.

Guanglan walked straight forward, Yulan Luo Ying, Wan Ting's back, but her figure was relatively thin and thin, three or four centimeters taller than Ye Fengzhu.

"Guanglan, where does Ye Feng stop?" Shui Ran gently tugged at her sleeve and asked.

"Oh, Miss is waiting for you in the main hall, as well as the eldest young master and the third son." Guanglan responded, her sleeves brushed away with the detachment of her fingers, "Childe, I'm going to Huanyi." ”

Guanglan is among the maidservants, the only one who is not interested in the young master, she only likes Ye Feng, only she has left the mark of the wind in her heart, from the first time she saw her, her cold face, or faint smile, or free and easy loose eyebrows, is her waiting in this life, in the future, she is just waiting for her alone.

"Okay, thank you!" Pour the water and turn away.

In the main hall, the eldest son of the family - Tilt Mengyun, and the third prince - Tilt the city sit here. Standing next to the maidservant Yaque and Mochizuki, she is the personal maid of Meng Yun.

On the other side, the maid Haiyan and the non-double-ended tea are handed over to the water.

"Who is this girl?" Dump Meng Yun asked.

"Oh, it's Miss Ye, the person that the young master brought back last night." Wushuang replied, putting down the poured teacup, and his slender jade hand was stained with the mist soaked in pink roses.

"The eldest prince, the contemptuous woman Ye Feng stopped, is studying the way of swordsmen, learning swordsmanship and swordsmanship, once worshiped His Excellency Qiongyu, and heard that Shucheng is the birthplace of swordsmen, so he came to this treasure land." Ye Feng stopped talking, thinking that maybe he could get through the trick with these words! I didn't come here for my own selfish desires, she lowered her eyes, a thought flashed, moved her eyes left and right, as if she was smiling, so she bowed and sat down.

"Hahahaha." He smiled and quipped, "Oh, I see, my son-in-law is a person who aspires to become a swordsman, and in the future, you should follow him." ”

"......" Ye Feng blushed for a while, not knowing where to place his gaze.

Wushuang is "self-contained", if she accompanies the young master, where is she in her position? In the past, she still fantasized all the time that she could always be by the young master's side, if he traveled far away and was not close, she would stay in the mansion and take care of every bit of it, and when he came back, he might be able to see all this, and be grateful for it, although this was the duty that she should do as a slave, her heart ached, everything she had done, ten years of hard work, was not as good as a woman with an unknown background who suddenly appeared.

"Second brother, are you here?" Allure City spoke, leaning forward, his eyes lit up, and he was lazily slumped on the black-lacquered ice-patterned rose folded back chair just now, yawning.

"I'm here, what's wrong?" Shui Ran said, looking head-on, but his eyes glanced to the side and stared straight at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stopped being flustered, and his heart was ape.

Shui Ran sat next to her, stretched out his hand, accidentally touched the back of her hand, causing her to be at a loss, and the back of her head seemed to have a string, tense for a moment.

Ye Feng hung her head and fiddled with her fingers, avoiding his gaze.

"Shui Ran, on the surface, you don't seem to care, but in your heart you are in a hurry!" Tilt Mengyun opened his mouth and said, "In the afternoon, there will be Wu Wuqing, and the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Yan, and Gu Wushuang, these are important people among them, Wu Wuqing used to be Mo Yan's senior brother, and he is proficient in secret doors. ”

The secret door - that is, the combination of the secret instrument and the music gate, and the music door refers to the combination of musical instruments and qi arts, and the qi art refers to the internal and external cultivation of the accumulation of the heavy luck of the dantian qi, therefore, the secret door is in urgent need of patience and time for a cultivation, to the day of the eleventh year of Wu Wuqing, it took him ten years, four years of qi, five years of music. So far, at the age of 27, it has taken six years to base himself on the rivers and lakes, and he was once given the title of swordsman on the rivers and lakes, but because the place of cultivation was tragically destroyed, he had no intention of receiving the title, and finally came.

"Mo Yan is his most valued junior brother, he was also his best friend, proficient in the skills of Xuan Wu, created his own techniques for him, others do not know, only know that it is extraordinary, he was also named the sword - Youkun, but because this is an improper means, he was later dismissed, the relationship between them seems simple, but in fact, it is complicated, otherwise it would not be after the tragedy, the two of them are like enemies in the world, ignoring them, Gu Wushuang needless to say, his strength is below the two of them, But the combination of the flame and the foreign katana that he relied on internal force to practice has a direct impact on people, if it is an ordinary person, it will directly make people's skin bloom, and there are also some advection generations, whose fame is not very great, so there is no deeper possibility and necessity to explore here, among these people, there are few outstanding refreshing people. ”

"So, is seven years of skill more than enough for me to deal with these three?" Dumping Shui Ran asked rhetorically, "I don't have enough confidence and certainty, I don't know where the rumors came from, saying that my second son is the first sword guest candidate in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Shui Ran, you are the leader, and the world has recognized you." Qian Mengyun said, staring at him.

"Really?" Shui Ran asked rhetorically, as soon as the words fell, he was dejected and his face was gloomy.

poured water, his mind has always been unpredictable and incomprehensible.

This time, even Ye Fengzhu didn't know what was right and wrong, but her intuition told her that what Dump Mengyun said might be false, and Dump Shui Ran's martial arts and strength were not as powerful as rumored.

Somehow, her heart was balanced again, at least they could stand on the same height, she didn't look up to him, she still had the ability to protect herself, even him, but she was a little disheartened at the thought that he wasn't as perfect as she expected.

After an extraordinarily quiet feast......

"Young Master, is what you said true or false?" Haiyan said curiously.

"Who knows? Eight out of the nine sentences that the young master said were false, wasn't that how it used to be? I always love to play these tricks that deceive people. Master Qingxia pricked the flower with a needle on the side, and while answering leisurely, he raised his eyes and said, "A man's words are not credible. ”

"Oh......" Haiyan frowned sadly, as if she had lost something, her heart was empty, and she thought to herself, he was no longer the second young master who attracted much attention before, alas...... It's so annoying, why does the young master deceive us like this? I wish he was deceiving us now.

"I still think the young master is very handsome, but he is not as powerful as others, for example, Moyan Gongzi is more powerful than him, and he is about to become a person of Youkun, oops...... Why can't the young master work harder? Haiyan wanted to continue, but the words choked in her heart, and she drooped her chin naturally.

Suddenly, Qingxia interrupted: "Young master's business, take care of our!" Anyway, it's not us who will suffer in the future, and it's not us who will go to the 'chopping board', so why are you worrying about it here? ”

"'Master', you are the heart of the knife mouth tofu!" Haiyan approached her and twisted the flesh on her body, but the twin peaks in front of Master Qingxia were about to come out, and the sea was inclusive.

"Instead of being annoyed by irrelevant people here, not eating or sleeping, it is better to eat a full meal and work hard." She said.

"Coo-goo...... Haiyan's stomach rumbled, and she asked in a muffled voice, "'Master', are there any leftovers?" ”

"Yes, go yourself." She said lightly.

"I ...... Want...... Eat...... ...... at noon Pork belly, also ...... Have it? Haiyan said greedily, holding her breath.

"Nope." Qingxia said a little sharply, holding her throat, she might be furious at any time, and glanced at her with her eyes staring.

"What are you going to do?" In the blink of an eye, Haiyan leaned over to her, grinded, rubbed, "I want to eat the pork belly on your body, Master Qingxia." ”

"Alright, alright, I should panic - there is still half a bowl left in the pot, you add some firewood yourself." Qingxia said helplessly.