They wouldn't have guessed that she had already come here and had slipped into the house!

"Huh? What are you doing there? The gray wolf noticed the figure crouching in front of the flowers, and asked in a loud voice.

Feng Jiu turned around and grinned, "I'm weeding!" ”

"You're a kid?" The gray wolf glared: "Aren't you from the outer courtyard?" Why did you come to this inner courtyard? ”

"The housekeeper let me in, and I am responsible for sweeping the floor and watering the flowers and weeding in this area."

"Yang Yong let you in?" The gray wolf muttered strangely: "When will a newcomer be able to sneak into the inner courtyard?" ”

The shadow on the side saw it and said, "Didn't you still pull him in yesterday?" ”

"That's different."

"Nothing different." As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Jiu and looked away: "Yang Yong has passed the goal, he can be trusted, let's go!" ”

The gray wolf also withdrew his gaze and ignored it. Also, Yang Yong is the housekeeper, and there has never been an accident in the house under his care, his ability is obvious to all, and the people he can put in should be fine.

Watching them leave, Feng Jiu squatted back and pulled the weeds for a while.

After staying in the inner courtyard for a few days, she couldn't even see Xuanyuan Moze, which made her a little breathless. On this day, I went to the front of the courtyard and swept the floor, thinking that he should come out too, right? Or did she never meet him when he came out?

At this time, she didn't know that on the other side, in a courtyard in the inner courtyard, Yang Yong looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "How is it?" ”

"A few days to the inner courtyard, the most common place to turn is the master's main courtyard, no one is lazy, someone passes by with a broom and pretends to be, yesterday evening was still asleep in the flowers, this morning I went to the front of the master's courtyard to sweep the floor, preliminarily, you can conclude that this person has a problem, and it is definitely for the master."

The old man's voice was low and serious, and he glanced at Yang Yong: "Do you want to get rid of it?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Yong smiled gently and asked, "Have you seen who he is not good for?" ”

"Not at the moment, but with ill intentions."

"What about strength cultivation? Don't feel it? Yang Yong asked again.

"No, it may be a hidden technique that can be cultivated, and I can't feel the strength of his cultivation."

Hearing this, Yang Yong nodded: "I know, you go down!" I'll take care of that. ”

Seeing this, the old man nodded, and then turned to leave.

After a slight pause, Yang Yong stood up, walked out with his hands, and then walked around the flower rockery, through the courtyard, and came to the main courtyard not far away, and saw the figure sweeping the ground for a while, looking idle and lazy.

Looking at the young man, his hand moved slightly, and a silver needle as thin as a hair struck out coldly at this time, silently attacking the young man.

He watched quietly, and saw that the young man who looked lazy didn't even turn his head back, but only slightly deviated by a point, and the silver needle crossed her cheek, and disappeared into a big tree not far away, and the tree was three thirds deep.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and he turned around to look: "Housekeeper? ”

Yang Yong nodded, walked over, and asked gently, "Are you still used to being here?" The boy's unexpectedly sharp spot surprised him, and he didn't even look back, so he easily avoided the silver needle he shot.

How could such a boy come from the countryside?