"Why not? Jokes, nothing to do. Wear it if you want. Ye Xinru was not far away to take care of her. According to respect, she should wait for Ye Yanya to get into the carriage before she can get into her car.

Just when Ye Yanyao was about to step into An Lingdu's carriage, a person suddenly appeared squatting and kneeling in front of the carriage. Ye Yanyao walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "You stopped me from getting into the carriage." ”

The man looked up, "Miss, I am your foot slave, you should step on my back and get into the carriage." "What? What are you kidding, get me up. I don't have this kind of scarking habit. Ye Yanyao was shocked, how could there be such a profession in ancient times, you must know that Ye Yanyao's shoes are "flower pot bottoms", once the back and spine are unevenly forced, the damage caused by this kind of medical skill can not be saved in ancient times.

"Since the eldest lady thinks that you are in the way at her feet, I must have you as a foot slave. That...... Pull it down, beat it to death with a stick! Concubine Liu watched coldly and gave an order lightly. Miss, please, save the minions. The slave's family is old and young. If the minions die, how will they live! ”

The foot slave crawled towards Ye Yanyao and hugged Ye Yanyao's feet. The already injured foot was scratched by him, and the wound was torn again. Ye Yanyao, who was in pain, frowned tightly, but because their mother and daughter were there, they didn't show it.

"Concubine Liu, this is my foot slave, even if I have his service, his people should be at my disposal, so I don't bother with Concubine Liu." Ye Yanyao just didn't want to trample him under her feet, but she didn't want him to be beaten to death because of her. She knew that this was an expression of the identity of the ancients, but if she wanted to do it, she was sorry she couldn't do it.

"Hehehe, the eldest lady really has a good memory, if I'm not mistaken, I'm the head of the Junwang Mansion. For a mere lowly subordinate, I still have the right to control his life and death. Besides, he's useless to you now. "That's right, Concubine Liu is right. The ancients attached the most importance to identity and something.

Ye Yanyao glanced at Concubine Liu, "Who said he was useless?" After that, he walked to the back of his carriage and pulled out a bench and threw it in front of the foot slave, "This will be yours in the future, I will use this when I get on and off the carriage in the future, and protect it well." But if there is anything wrong with him, it is for you to ask. "Yes, the villain must protect it." The foot slave's heart finally let go, and he held the bench in his arms.

"How? Concubine Liu, my foot slave has become a chair slave, in fact, this is the same! Ye Yanyao looked at their mother and daughter with amusement.

"Of course." Concubine Liu said. Ye Yanyao glanced at the two of them and boarded the carriage elegantly.

"Mother, why did you let that slut go so easily?" Ye Xinru complained very unhappily. Concubine Liu straightened Ye Xinru's hair, "It's okay, the show is still to come." ”