The quaint pavilion stands in the middle of the lush jungle, and the morning light from the sky shines into the pavilion through the window, pulling out a long shadow of the rows of bookshelves that exude a quaint atmosphere.

This is the place where the Song family has a library, and early in the morning, there were some small noises, and I saw several maids holding blankets and cleaning up the dust on the bookshelves.

"Hey, did you see it this morning? Then Qiao Yun went out in her regular clothes. A maid, who was cleaning up the dust, suddenly turned her head and whispered to a few people beside her.

"Are you talking about that Qiao Yun from the Ming Horn Hall? Isn't she the maid next to Young Master Song Yi? How can she go out in her regular clothes early in the morning, doesn't she have to serve Young Master Song Yi?"

"How do we know this? But have you heard recently, this Qiao Yun seems to have a very good relationship with Young Master Song Yi suddenly, and it is even said that Young Master Song Yi designated her as a personal maid to serve alone. The maid said, her mouth pursed upward, and there was a hint of jealousy in her expression.

At this moment, the other maids were all surprised by this bombshell news: "This Qiao Yun is so lucky, she has such treatment, it's really enviable." ”

Young Master Song Yi has now directly become the leader of the younger generation of the Song family, and even Miss Song Xiaoxuan is not an opponent, and Qiao Yun, who is a personal maid, has such a good relationship with Young Master Song Yi, and it will definitely be beneficial in the future. ”

"Ahh Why wasn't it me who served Young Master Song Yi?"

"Think about it, you, although Qiao Yun's appearance is not outstanding, she is better than us. ”

The more the maids discussed, the more envious and jealous they became, but at this moment, a cold voice with a slight mockery came from not far away:

"You guys, you really don't understand the world, do you really think that the relationship between Qiao Yun and Young Master Song Yi has become so good, is it that simple?"

Following the prestige, I saw that at the entrance closest to the library pavilion, a slender and slender maid was looking at them, the former holding a chicken feather blanket in his hand, gently brushing on the bookshelf, looking quite elegant.

"What do you mean by that?" asked one of the maids.

Glancing at the maid who spoke, the elegant maid seemed to be looking at a group of hillbillies who didn't understand anything, and she said, "You guys are really simple, do you think that a maid who has nothing can really please Young Master Song Yi?"

"In my opinion, this Qiao Yun Bacheng did some small trick to seduce Young Master Song Yi. ”

The elegant maid's words made several other maids suddenly realize, and they looked at each other and looked at each other, obviously not thinking that things would have such a possibility.

"But... That Qiao Yun is just an ordinary maid, how can a person like Young Master Song Yi be looked at?" a suspicious maid suddenly asked.

However, after hearing this, the elegant maid sneered again: "Let's just say that you don't understand anything, how old is Young Master Song Yi? He has locked himself in the house for a long time before, what real temptation has he seen? In this kind of thing, he is a chick." ”

Hearing the elegant maids say this, the maids were suddenly so frightened that they hurriedly glanced around outside the pavilion and inside the library pavilion, and put their index fingers to their mouths: "Shhh, you be quiet, how can you talk nonsense like this? If Young Master Song Ren hears it, he turns around and tells Young Master Song Yi what to do? Now he may have woken up." ”

However, looking at the cautious appearance of those maids as if they were thieves, the elegant maids not only did not mean to restrain themselves, but deliberately raised their voices, and said with a cold smile: "Hehe, you are so cowardly, let's not say that Young Master Song Ren is already a fool, even if he hears it, what can he do? In a place like the Library Pavilion, who else will come now? Young Master Song Yi They only care about the exercises and martial arts in the Library Pavilion, and the Library Pavilion only has a bunch of books that are about to become moldy, so he won't..." The elegant maid's words came to an abrupt halt, for she saw the faces of the other maids, as if a certain look of horror had appeared on the faces of the other maids.

An ominous premonition immediately appeared in the mind of the elegant maid, and she felt a chill rush from under her feet to her body, and when her eyes looked at the ground in front of her, a dark shadow appeared beside her at some point, and it was already pulling the elder into the pavilion in the morning light.

At this moment, the graceful maid's entire face turned pale in an instant, she mechanically twisted her head behind her, and then a face that she least wanted to see at this moment was directly reflected in her frightened eyes.

Almost instantly, the elegant maid panicked directly, she turned around in a panic, knelt down at the person who appeared, and kowtowed desperately:

"Please... Please let Master Song Yi spare me this time! I was just talking nonsense... I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't talk nonsense, I shouldn't..."

The maid who was a little elegant was no longer elegant at the moment, and the reason why she became like this was because the figure that appeared in front of the door turned out to be Song Yi.

Why did Young Master Song Yi suddenly come here??

At this moment, Song Yi's face sank because of the maid's previous words, after he left from Song Tianyuan, he came here directly, but he didn't expect that he had just arrived, and he heard the conversation between these maids outside the door, especially the maid closest to the door, there was not only malicious speculation about Qiao Yun between his words, but also direct humiliation of Song Ren, which Song Yi could not tolerate.

And when Song Yi was calm, the maids who were standing by the bookshelf not far away also hurriedly bowed down to Song Yi, although they didn't say anything like the elegant maid just now, but in the face of Song Yi, they also became like children who had done something wrong, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all, and for the maid who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, all they had left was sympathy.

In the Song family, the regulations on maids and servants clearly state that no maids and servants can privately criticize the people of the Song family, and once this situation is discovered, they will break their hands and feet, or they will be killed on the spot and thrown into the manure tank.

In this world where power is respected, there is no so-called law that can restrain the strong, and the only way to restrain power is through stronger forces, not laws and other things on paper.

Therefore, after the maid in front of the door knew that what she said was heard by Song Yi, she knew that her fate had been held by Song Yi, and no matter how she killed her, Song Yi didn't even need to report it to the rest of the Song family.

At this time, the other maids were actually worried, they were afraid that Song Yi would come to sit in a row with them.

However, the fatal verdict that the maids feared did not come, and Song Yi, who was standing in front of the door, just glanced coldly at the maid kneeling on the ground, and then he took it as if it were air, and walked towards the pavilion.

Song Yi knew that he was not here to take care of these idle chores, he had more important things to do.

"What about Song Ren?" Walking into the pavilion, Song Yi glanced at the other maids and asked.

As soon as she heard Song Yi mention Song Ren, a maid immediately walked towards a room at the end of the library with her head down, and half a minute later she came back and reported to Song Yi: "Young Master Song Yi, Young Master Song Ren, he... I haven't woken up yet, and if there's anything, I can call..."

"Forget it, I'm just coming to see, let him rest, don't disturb him. Song Yi interrupted the maid's words, and then he turned around and walked towards the door, and in front of the door, he paused again and looked at the kneeling maid.

"Do you know how to write?" Song Yi asked indifferently as he looked at the maid on the ground.

Hearing this, the maid's body trembled, she raised her head, looked at Song Yi stunned for a moment, and then paused and replied: "Yes... I will!"

"There are twelve books in the first and fifth rows of the fourth shelf, and you go find a pen and paper, copy all these books, and replace them with three days. Song Yi looked at the kneeling maid and said sharply:

"This time, it's not an example!"

When the last sentence fell, Song Yi had already walked out of the library pavilion, and then under the eyes of several other maids, he finally disappeared into the forest sea outside the library pavilion, at this time, the kneeling maid staggered to stand up, she lowered her head, and did not dare to look at other people.

However, at this time, among the other maids, there was a trace of doubt on the face of one of the maids, and she looked at the direction in which Song Yi had left before, as if she had thought of something.

The direction in which Young Master Song Yi went... It looks like an old library that was destroyed by fire four years ago?

(To be continued)