Monument Yangmen

Chapter 137 Humble Love
"What the young master saw was all the information collected by the servants this year, all the officials of Bianjing, big and small."

Chuxing appeared behind Yang Yansi at some point, and explained something softly for Yang Yansi.

Even though she is now in charge of tens of thousands of people, she still calls herself a slave in front of Yang Yansi.

"Hey..." Yang Yansi sighed, "What I'm looking at is not the materials on the bookshelf, but the furnishings in this room...Why do you bother?"

Yang Yansi turned his head and stared at Chu Xing behind him.

With a curtain on Chuxing's face, she couldn't see her face, only her bright eyes.

"Sir, you should know the mind of your servant..."

Yang Yansi's question was very subtle, but Chu Xing's answer was very direct.

I just like you, so I will decorate the room like your room.

This is the meaning of the first awakening words.

Yang Yansi couldn't bear the beauty's kindness.

"Hey..." Yang Yansi sighed, he couldn't stop a person from liking him.

Once something like love happens, no one can stop it.

"Sir, please!"

Chuxing moved slightly, walked to the low table in the room and sat down, inviting Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi shook his head, "No need, I just came here to ask you something."

Chuxing seemed unwilling to rush to know what Yang Yansi wanted to ask, instead he sat at the low table and started making tea.

"My lord is really cruel. Don't you worry if you haven't seen your servant for more than a year? I don't want to know if your servant is doing well and whether he is wearing warm clothes."

The movement of making tea after waking up is very beautiful, and a set of movements is done smoothly.

Her tea-cooking skills and movements are in line with the style of Jinling people's tea-cooking.

Yang Yansi watched the action of Chuxing making tea, and spread his hands casually, "There are more than 100 million taels I gave you, I believe you should have enough food and clothing. Besides, didn't we meet at the gate of the Gongyuan before."

Chu Xing smiled slightly, and invited Yang Yansi to sit down again, "Sir, please sit down, and taste the tea cooking skills of slaves, and see if you have improved in more than a year."

Yang Yansi could see that, if he didn't drink tea with Chuxing today, he wouldn't be able to learn from Chuxing what he wanted to know.

Putting away the folding fan, Yang Yansi folded his clothes and sat opposite Chu Xing.

As soon as he sat down, the teacup in Chuxing's hand was handed to him.

Yang Yansi was not hypocritical, he picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

"Your tea art has indeed improved a lot..."

Chuxing narrowed her eyes and smiled, obviously being praised by Yang Yansi, she was very happy.

"The servant girl knows that the young master likes to drink tea, so this year, he has been practicing tea art hard."

Yang Yansi nodded, "Your tea art, like your people, has matured a lot."

Chu Xing smiled and said: "Not only has the servant girl improved her tea skills, but her appearance has also changed a lot. What you saw in the Gong Yuan before, Young Master, was Chu Xing with the curtain on, not the one with the curtain off."

"Is it okay not to look at it?"

Chuxing shook his head shallowly, pinched the orchid with his hands, and picked off the curtain fence.

Yang Yansi knew that Chu Xing had bad intentions in letting her look at his face, but when Xing took off the curtain, he still couldn't help looking at it.

After seeing this, I was stunned.

What kind of face is this?
A face that is disastrous to the country and the people, a face that a man can sink into at a glance.

A pair of bright big eyes make the whole face look more agile.

"how come?!"

Yang Yansi couldn't believe his eyes, it was only a year since he saw him, and he was so beautiful when he first woke up.

In order not to let the trap enter, Yang Yansi had to rely on biting the tip of his tongue to stabilize his mind.

No wonder when I first woke up and picked the curtain fence, my words were full of confidence...

No wonder she insisted on letting herself see her appearance...

The pain from the tip of the tongue made Yang Yansi wake up instantly.

Yang Yansi stared at Chu Xing, his face uncertain, "Are you the daughter of Empress Xiao Zhou?"

Chu Xing's bright eyes blinked, wondering, "How did you guess it?"

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled wryly, "To have such an overpowering appearance, and the remnants of bad people from the Southern Tang Dynasty loyally following you, the answer is ready."

"Master, have you seen the servant's mother?"

Yang Yansi shook his head, he had never seen Empress Xiao Zhou, but he could guess that Empress Xiao Zhou was a beautiful woman with a lot of power.

Even a person like Zhao Guangyi who cherishes his reputation is willing to bear a bad name and forcibly keep Xiao Zhou Empress in the palace to favor him, which shows how beautiful Xiao Zhou Empress is.

As the daughter of Empress Xiao Zhou, she will naturally inherit her mother's beauty.

"Since the young master has never met the servant's mother, why did you determine the identity of the servant just by looking at the appearance and the villain?"

Yang Yansi smiled and said: "A person's appearance can be inherited. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are always some similarities between the biological parents and the child. So your mother should be very beautiful, and she has a relationship with bad people." The relationship is not superficial. Except for Xiao Zhou, I really can't think of anyone else."

Waking up thoughtfully, "So..."

Yang Yansi didn't want to discuss the issue of genetics with Chu Xing, so he cut to the chase and said, "I've drank the tea and seen my appearance, can we talk about business?"

After waking up for a moment, he poured a cup of tea for Yang Yansi, "Isn't the slave beautiful?"

"nice!"

"Is the young master not tempted?"

"Be tempted..."

Faced with the first awakening, Yang Yansi had no way to tell lies, he could only tell the truth.

When Chuxing heard Yang Yansi's words, a confident smile appeared on his face, "Since the young master is tempted by the servant, why don't you stay with the servant?"

Yang Yansi shook his head, "It costs too much to be with you, and I'm not willing to pay these things."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yansi said again: "Besides, I can't be sorry to Cao Lin, she is my wife."

The confident expression on Chuxing's face froze, "You haven't married her yet, you can repent at any time, you don't have to marry her."

Speaking of this, Chu Xing was obviously a little excited, "The servant is already dealing with those who will expose the identity of the servant. The servant will be with you in the future, and will not cause any trouble to the Yang family. Moreover, the people in the hands of the servant , can also become the help of the young master."

Yang Yansi sighed, and wanted to reach out to touch his newly awakened head, but he stretched his hand halfway, then retracted it again.

"Girl, everything is not as simple as you imagined. With so many people under your command, someone will show up and be caught. They all carry the label of the remnants of the country's subjugation. Who will touch the rich and powerful in Bianjing?" Whoever gets on will die. I can't risk the lives of the Yang family."

"These people, would you give them up? You wouldn't. Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken them in more than a year ago."

The teardrops in Chuxing's eyes slowly rolled down, "My lord..."

The voice of the first awakening was trembling, "The slaves can no longer be separated from them. They are all sisters of the slaves, and the slaves can't let them go."

"Slave... Since the slave can't be the son's wife, the son treats the slave as a dark room kept outside..."

"I just ask... I just ask that you can come and see the servants more when you are free..."

(End of this chapter)