Chapter 230 Dirty Means
Cloud family.

The night was getting deeper, and except for the occasional sound of the watch, the whole courtyard was very quiet.

In the spirit shed, cigarettes were lingering, and a bean-like oil lamp emitted a dim light.

Yun Yuan knelt before the coffin, his complexion turned black, and his whole body became much thinner.

Wake up is a laborious task, especially after the initial emotions subside, it is even more boring.

Anyway, Yun Hao found an excuse to leave early, and now he is not sure where he is hiding to sleep.

Yun Yuan was the only one left in the coffin.

From time to time, he would get up to continue the incense before the spirit.

According to the rules of Yandu City, during the period of time when a person dies, the incense before the death cannot be broken.

Moreover, the person who continues the incense must be a close relative.

But with the passage of time, especially after the situation in the world became unstable, few people took these customs seriously.

Many aristocratic families will send people to do this kind of thing.

But Yunyuan is different, these days he has been doing it himself and never slack off.

At this moment, after adding oil to the oil lamp and lighting a new stick of grass incense, Yun Yuan leaned on the coffin, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

These days, he has been relying on this method to survive.

Probably because of being extremely tired, Yun Yuan soon fell asleep.

He dreamed of his childhood again, when his mother was still alive and his father was still young.

I am the most favored child in the family.

What a wonderful time it was.

But when Yun Yuan was intoxicated in the dream and couldn't extricate himself, a burst of footsteps suddenly woke him up.

Yun Yuan opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

I saw a servant girl walking into the spirit shed carrying refreshments.

"Master Yun, let's eat something." The servant girl said softly.

Yun Yuan nodded, and was about to reach out to pick up tea, when he suddenly gave the maid a strange look.

This maid was about seventeen or eighteen years old, although she didn't say she had a beautiful face, but her peach eyes were very charming.

Especially in this dim light, it is even more moving.

"Why haven't I seen you before?" Yun Yuan said.

"The maidservant only entered the mansion a few days ago, so Master Yun has never seen me." The servant girl said softly.

Yun Yuan nodded.

The Yun family is a big family with many servants, and they often buy new servants, which is not surprising.

He first picked up a piece of pastry and ate it slowly.

At this moment, I saw this servant girl coming behind Yun Yuan.

"Master Yun, you've worked hard these days, so let me rub your shoulders for you."

"You still know how to massage?" Yun Yuan asked a little strangely.

"Well, the servant has been studying for a few days."

"Then press it." Yun Yuan did not refuse.

So the maid put her hands on Yunyuan's shoulders and began to knead gently.

I have to say that this maid's massage technique is really good.

The priorities are well balanced.

The fatigue of these days has made Yun Yuan extremely tired, so after this kneading, Yun Yuan wished he could fall asleep.

But at this moment, he felt that the servant girl's hands began to become dishonest.

The hand that was kneading at the shoulder slipped down quietly, and quickly got into Yunyuan's neck.

Not only that, Yun Yuan also felt an unbearable itchiness in his ears, which was obviously caused by this little girl.

Yun Yuan didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

But when the little girl's hand continued to go downstream, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her, then opened his eyes to look at the little girl.

"Who sent you here?"

This servant girl never dreamed that Yun Yuan would suddenly wake up.

Just now she thought that Yun Yuan had already taken the bait, that's why her hands became unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yuan opened his eyes in the next second.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes, but she still forced herself to be calm and said: "Master Yun, I don't know what you mean, I just see that you are working so hard, so I want to serve you well."

"Serve me? How to serve?"

"Or are you planning to let me do something in front of my father's spirit?" Yun Yuan said coldly.

The little maid was speechless.

At this moment, Yun Yuan let go of his hand.

"Let's go, don't let me see you again, and at the same time tell those who instruct you behind the scenes, don't engage in such despicable methods behind the scenes."

The little maid ran away in a hurry as if she had been pardoned.

Looking at her back, Yun Yuan's eyes became darker.

Even though he didn't say it, Yun Yuan knew very well that the person behind this little maid must have something to do with his stepmother.

She wanted to seduce herself in this way, so that she could do anything in front of her soul.

Although in today's era of broken etiquette and music, the children of those aristocratic families are playing more and more absurdly, this kind of thing is not necessarily so unusual.

But some things weigh four or two if they are not on the scale. Once they are on the scale, they can't be weighed.

Yun Yuan believed that if he really couldn't stand the temptation and did that kind of thing, his stepmother would definitely make use of the problem to make things bigger, and then use this method to weaken the legitimacy of his inheritance.

Its intentions are not evil.

But this kind of method should not be something she can think of, and there must be someone behind it.

Thinking of this, Yun Yuan couldn't help sighing.

As time goes by, the disadvantage of being alone becomes more and more obvious.

This time I escaped, but what about next time?
Thinking of this, a strong sense of crisis emerged in Yun Yuan's heart.

No.

I can't sit still and wait for death, I have to think of a way.

Just as Yun Yuan was frowning and thinking about how to break the situation, in a remote courtyard of the Yun family, the little maid knelt on the ground with disheveled hair, two bright red palm marks on her face.

"Trash, if you can't even do such a small thing, what use are you for?" Yun Lin was completely out of breath.

She had thought it would be an easy thing to do.

After all, Yun Yuan was just at the young age, and after these days of abstinence, as long as he finds a pretty maid to tease him a little, he will be unable to control him, and eventually he will do something ugly.

Unexpectedly, this attempt failed.

Moreover, Yun Lin understood that after this trial, Yun Yuan would definitely be vigilant, and it would be difficult to use the same method next time.

Thinking of this, Yunlin became more and more annoyed, and was about to teach the little maid again when Lin Shizan behind her stopped her.

"Okay, it's useless for you to kill her. This matter is not so easy to accomplish. No matter how stupid Yun Yuan is, he should understand the situation in front of him, so this is not something that a little maid like her can change."

"Then what should we do? Should we just give up like this?" Yunlin said unwillingly.

"It's not giving up, it's just that we have to change the way." Lin Shizan said.

"Another way?"

"Yes, isn't this Yun Yuan very rational? Then find a way to make him less rational." Lin Shizan sneered.

The next day, just as Zhao Ya was about to leave for the Golden Knife Academy, he suddenly received a letter.

Zhao Ya, who sent the letter, still knew him. It was the guard who greeted Yunyuan in Changting Town outside Yandu City.

The guard didn't say anything, just delivered the letter, and then left quietly.

Zhao Ya opened it and took a look, then a sneer appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" Shang Luoluo asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that there is something wrong with the Yun family."

As he spoke, Zhao Ya gave the letter to Shang Luoluo.

Shang Luoluo couldn't help but frown after reading it.

"Are the methods of these wealthy families so dirty and obscene?"

"But you have to admit that it works very well. Yunyuan held up last night, but if he didn't hold up, what if he was really tempted to do something wrong?"

"I believe that Yandu City has spread the word today!" Shang Luoluo sighed.

"That's right, so this matter is not over yet." Zhao Ya crushed the letters and threw them into the fish pond in the courtyard, watching them gradually dissolve and sink.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'll help him, tonight, I'll go to Yun's house first."

Regardless of the right or wrong of this matter, Zhao Ya was able to help Zhao Ya just because of the black flood jerky that Yunyuan gave Zhao Ya before.

So on this day, Zhao Ya still spent the day in the library of the Golden Knife Academy.

However, he was not in a hurry to go up to the third floor, but continued to wander around the second floor.

What he had read yesterday was only the secret book of sword techniques collected on the second floor, and there were many other secret books that he hadn't read.

Now that there is this rare opportunity, Zhao Ya will naturally not let it go.

However, compared to those sword technique secret books, the rest of these fist or body training secret books are much inferior.

Many of them were simply copied.

This is not surprising, after all, the Golden Knife Institute is known for its knives.

Zhao Ya didn't want any high-level secret books, what he urgently needed now was vision and insight in martial arts.

So Zhao Ya watched eagerly.

At this point, in the evening, Zhao Ya declined Wang Tiancheng's meal, turned around and went home first.

After eating and practicing another set of homework, Zhao Ya quietly went to Yun's house.

With Zhao Ya's current agility, let alone the Yun family, he can go to even the imperial palace.

So Zhao Ya came to the courtyard where Yun Yuan was located very smoothly.

Although there are white cloths hanging everywhere in the courtyard, there is not much sadness, and many people who come in and out have smiles on their faces.

After all, Yun Anbang has been dead for several days, who can still be immersed in sadness all day long.

Zhao Ya found an empty corner and hid.

When it was time to watch, the pedestrians gradually became less and less, and the courtyard became quiet.

Yun Hao couldn't hold back anymore.

Letting him stay in this coffin all day is more uncomfortable than killing him.

So he pretended to be feeling cold, and sneaked away again.

Soon, Yun Yuan was left alone in the coffin.

He was refilling the oil lamp, at this moment, a breeze shook the lamp, and then Zhao Ya appeared in front of him.

Even though he was prepared in his heart, Yun Yuan was still taken aback by this sudden scene, and the oil pot in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Zhao... Zhao Shaoxia!" He forced himself to say calmly.

Zhao Ya nodded, "I have seen all the letters you entrusted, what are you going to do?"

Yun Yuan smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I don't know what to do. There are three more days until the funeral, so as long as I can survive these three days, it will be considered a success, but my stepmother will definitely not let it go, so these three days will definitely not Taiping, but I am alone and have no helper, so I thought of you."

"I said I would help you at the beginning, so I will definitely help you. Now I just want to ask what you mean, do you kill your stepmother and younger brother directly, or..."

"Can't kill!" Yun Yuan was startled, and said hastily.

"Oh? Why can't you kill him?" Zhao Ya asked.

Yun Yuan took a deep breath, and said with a wry smile, "Because if they die, I will definitely be the first person to be suspected, and then things will change."

"So you mean...."

"As long as you don't kill them." Yun Yuan said in a deep voice.

Zhao Ya nodded, "I see, since the funeral is three days later, they will definitely do it during these three days, and I will help you secretly during this time."

"Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)

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