Although Murong Zhi was a little surprised when she heard this for the first time, she knew that since it was a maid left by her mother, it would definitely not be an ordinary maid. But you think it's really a peerless martial art like in the TV series, you're wrong, the truth is-

"Go down a little bit on your knees! Don't move, if you move again, add another half an hour! Aunt Lan held the dogma in her hand and taught sharply. It's simply a military training instructor reappearing in the rivers and lakes!

"I'll endure it, I'll endure it, wait for this great god to practice peerless martial arts, and turn what kind of ruffian hooligan into scum in seconds......" Murong Zhi gritted her teeth, and her chic fight scene already appeared in her mind.

"What do you think? Well? Aunt Lan whipped down again, her face was stern, but she was actually worried in her heart, if she was used to being distracted, wouldn't it be easy to go crazy when she practiced in the future?

"Hiss-" Murong Zhi is in pain, the one who wants to find his father!

"Huh-" As soon as Murong Zhi returned to the room, she collapsed on the bed, closed her eyes, and remained motionless. "Miss, you see that tonight is your favorite ......" Hanyue came in with a plate of braised pork and saw Murong Zhi motionless, "Ah! Miss! Miss! What happened to you? Don't scare Hanyue...... "I'm so scared that a soul is scattered!"

"I'm not dead, but what about the meat? Ahh

"Miss, you scared me to death, fortunately you're fine, otherwise ......" Murong Zhi and Aunt Lan practiced martial arts from Hanyue, so Hanyue didn't know why Murong Zhi was paralyzed on the bed, but as a subordinate, he just couldn't ask more. Although Hanyue was puzzled, she didn't say anything.

"Stop! Where's my meat? Feed me, I'm too lazy to move, thank you Xiaoqing. ”

"Miss, I just thought you were ...... So, the meat is gone, I'll go back to the kitchen and make a plate now. ”

"What? You've dropped the meat! Murong Zhi got up from the bed, looked at the braised pork on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of water silently, and lay on the bed in despair, waiting for the next plate of braised pork, and fell asleep after waiting......

At this time, the room was calm, Murong Zhi fell asleep unconsciously, Hanyue also went to the kitchen, and Aunt Lan had already gone back to the room to rest.

With a "huh-" sound, a man in black fell from the sky, his dark eyes as bright as ink. After taking a deep look at Murong Zhi, he flew out of the window.

Murong Zhi was awakened by the smell of meat, and when Murong Zhi sat up and was about to eat braised pork, she found Aunt Lan standing at the window and staring into the distance. Uh, pretend to be deep? This doesn't look like Aunt Lan's style, right? Although Murong Zhi was puzzled, she still walked straight to the braised pork and goose legs that Han Yue had just brought on the table. After taking a sip of tea—

"Aunt Lan, why are you here? Didn't you go back to your room to rest? If you have something, it's good to let Hanyue convey it, so why bother to make a trip. As soon as Murong Zhi saw Aunt Lan, she thought of today's devil training, and felt that her body was no longer her own, and the braised pork in the chopsticks fell back into the bowl. However, when she heard Aunt Lan's words, even the braised pork in her mouth squirted out.

"There's someone on your beams." After Aunt Lan finished speaking, she looked at Murong Zhi quietly, as if she wanted to see Murong Zhi into a hole.

"Aunt Lan, I don't know." Murong Zhi wondered. When Aunt Lan heard this, she glanced at Murong Zhi meaningfully and then walked away, leaving only Hanyue's frightened face and Murong Zhi's worried face: Could it be that Aunt Lan can see it?