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"Xiao Ming sent you to me, and from then on, you will be my person, you know?"

Zhuang Xia's small body, but the words he said made Ziyi solemn and didn't dare to laugh.

When Yeming gave her to Zhuang Xia, she had already explained that whether she was dead or alive was in Zhuang Xia's hands, and life and death were in the hands of others, where did she dare to doubt what Zhuang Xia said.

"Got it, master. ”

She hadn't figured out what Zhuang Xia said about Xiao Ming just now, and she was confused, but when she remembered that the monarch was called Yeming, she reacted.

It's just that she was also surprised in her heart, someone gave her to the monarch in order to curry favor with the monarch, and the monarch gave her to Zhuang Xia, why?

When she saw Zhuang Xia for the first time, she was a child, which made her unable to believe it, and Zhuang Xia's attitude towards the monarch in her words made her even more confused.

Everything is so weird.

"Find a house to live in, and tell you first, there are few people in the whole house, don't think about calling people. Seeing that you are good-looking, I will allow you to be my personal maid. ”

This is called a beauty in purple clothes, but Zhuang Xia is still young, she can see it or not, and she can only use it as a personal maid.

If others knew, they would definitely say that he was a tyrannical object.

When Ziyi heard it, he nodded hurriedly, not daring to say anything. I just feel that my future life is bleak.

thinks that although her identity is not noble enough, she is also rich enough, and many people around her serve her, but now she has to serve others.

It's all to blame for the monarch, who actually gave her delicate to a little doll, such a person who doesn't seem to know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Alas, if she stayed in the palace, she might be a princess, after all, she was so beautiful.

If beauty is a kind of capital, then she is the richest man in the world.

The Zhuang Mansion is very large, and there are naturally many rooms, and Ziyi obediently lives next to his room.

However, when she settled down, she didn't know what she should do at all, there was no one around her, and she didn't know where Zhuang Xia had gone.

finally saw a slave, and when she asked, she knew that Zhuang Xia, her own master, was practicing arrows.

In the corner of the martial arts training ground, Zhuang Xia held a strong bow and aimed at the bull's-eye, but he never shot out, but just maintained such a posture.

The bow in his hand was the strongest arm he could find.

After practicing for several days, he has gained a lot, after all, his perception and spirit are far stronger than ordinary people, and it is easy to achieve something if he is so focused.

Ziyi waited on the side, and also waited for the opportunity to observe, but she didn't know anything about Zhuang Xia when she came.

For half an hour, Zhuang Xia pulled the bow and arrow, motionless, and the arrow did not shake at all, and kept aiming at the bull's-eye.

"Stretch!"

With a sound, the bow and arrow were shot, and they hit the bull's-eye exactly right.

Immediately afterward, he shot nine arrows in an instant, and all of them hit the bull's-eye.

Seeing Zhuang Xia put down his bow and arrows, Ziyi hurriedly brought it with a cup of tea, doing her duty as a maid.

Although Zhuang Xia didn't sweat, he still picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

This maid is not bad, at least not a clumsy and lazy guy.

After practicing archery for a total of half an hour, Zhuang Xia began to practice swordsmanship again, and then another half an hour.

He practiced the sword very simply, against a puppet target, split, chop, intercept, tease, pick, hook, piercing, piercing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, cloud These basic moves are practiced over and over again, striving for standards, and can only cut to the depth of the doll's skin, not too much.

Practicing basic moves, and accuracy with the sword, is the main purpose of his practice.

After practicing for several days, he has already achieved something, and there are basically few mistakes.

There was not much time left in the morning, so Zhuang Xia rested for a while and went to practice writing again.

However, he did not write on paper with a brush, but on a stone tablet with a brush-like iron pen.

This is very beneficial to the control of power, and it can cultivate sentiment and cultivate the mind, killing multiple birds with one stone.

The sharp tip of the pen is like a carving knife, inserted into the stone slab, and then the small stone chips flew, and one stroke appeared on the stone slab.

Not long after, a neat text appeared, but it was the Chinese version of the Tao Te Ching.

The strokes of the article are like writing on brocade silk, casual and smooth, which makes people look more comfortable.

"What kind of writing is this, my lord? It seems that there is no such writing among the nations. ”

"This is a book from heaven, and I am the only one in this world who knows this kind of writing. ”

"Could it be that adults are immortals?"

Purple Yi covered her red lips slightly and said in surprise.

"What is a god in your heart?"

Zhuang Xia didn't answer, but asked her.

"Calling for wind and rain, immortality, mysterious. This is probably the fairy. ”

Ziyi thought about it for a while and said the immortal influence in his mind.

"As you say, I'm not, but I should have seen it. ”

Zhuang Xia thought of Uncle Dingtian, and he was very much in line with what she said.

However, as soon as he said this, Ziyi was even more surprised: "Is there really a god in this world? ”

"I can say that there should be no gods in this world. Also, you have too many words. ”

Zhuang Xia wiped his feet, and all the words he had written just now disappeared.

"It's time for lunch. ”

With his head tilted, he walked away without looking back.

Ziyi pouted, unhappy, Zhuang Xia couldn't speak clearly, which made her curious heart itch.

Zhuang Xia does not have high requirements for life, he can use it if he has it, and forget it if he doesn't, but if he has the conditions, he is still willing to enjoy it, especially in eating.

Just like at noon, there are a lot of dishes on his table, even if the cooking is poor, the ingredients are okay.

There is no other person around except Ziyi, because Zhuang Xia doesn't like it and is not used to it. However, the purple clothes are good, and he looks at her well, so he left her behind.

After eating, Zhuang Xia stood on the stool, after all, he was not tall, but he didn't ask Ziyi to help.

"You can eat too, and go out shopping with me in the afternoon. ”

Zhuang Xia gnawed on a leg of mutton and took the time to say to Ziyi.

Ziyi didn't dare to eat at the same table with him, after all, his status was different and his etiquette was inconsistent, but he didn't dare to disobey orders.

It's funny, when Ziyi came, in order to please Zhuang Xia, he still called him master delicately, but now he only calls adults.

It's just that Zhuang Xia doesn't care, although he listens well, he doesn't have that special hobby.

Zhuang Xia said that he used Ziyi as a maid, and he really didn't lie to her, at least some chores still had to be done, such as fetching water and towels for him, and it was not tiring.

In the afternoon, after practicing boxing for three hours, Zhuang Xia's comprehension of boxing methods deepened, although his physical fitness still did not change, he could obviously feel the precipitation and accumulation of strength.

Basically, the village will prepare bath water during the day, it doesn't matter whether it is hot or cold, but the bath must be full.

Of course, the subordinate is diligent and doesn't dare to fool, so he can basically take a hot shower at any time.

"Ziyi, come and give me a bath. ”

He called out to the coquettish maid, though he sweated and rinsed it off a little.

Ziyi came in generously, such a child, she has no shame at all.

"Yes, sir. ”

The middle of the bath is deep and shallow, and there is a low wall with a small hole below to release water, which is also suitable for purple clothes to serve without entering the pool.

Zhuang Xia was served by her to wash her hair, wiped her body, but didn't even move her hands.

However, his third leg moved, just looking down, he sighed, it took more than 20 years to become an eagle, and now everything has always been.

Can you see it or not, what does it mean that this kid Yeming sent such a big beauty over? Can't he ride a horse and gallop when he is bullied?

"Ziyi, you helped me take a bath, and I was sweating a lot, come in and take a bath. ”

He speaks shamelessly.

"Great, sir, no. ”

Ziyi was very embarrassed, although this master was a child, his words and deeds were no different from adults, and he was still very shy to bathe in front of him.

"What not to use, what to be shy, come on in. ”

He didn't wait for Ziyi to refuse, and with a light mention, the other party's gentle body popped into the big bath.

"Well, why didn't you come in without taking off your clothes? Forget it, it's all wet anyway, so just take off your clothes and wash them. ”

Ziyi touched the hair that was sticking to her face and stood up, but she was soaked in a long skirt at this time, and her delicate figure was full of temptation.

"Ahh

She screamed and almost jumped out of the pool, but she didn't have the ability, so she squatted down and covered the touching richness under the water.

"My lord, you wash it first, and I'll wash it when you're done. ”

She just said she wouldn't get up at all.

Zhuang Xia reluctantly looked away and got up to leave.

If you don't practice, people will be prone to cranky thoughts.

By the time the purple clothes came out, an hour had passed, and she was very delicate when she changed her clothes.

"Let's go, let's go to the Qinglou and see how Chen Guo's entertainment industry is. ”