The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 330 Delicacy, Tired of Kung Fu
"What's the matter?" Yun Jincheng asked calmly.

The young man hurriedly bowed his head and replied: "Third Young Master, the other courtyard suddenly caught fire for some reason, and the people in the other courtyard are trying their best to put out the fire, but I'm afraid that the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the other courtyard will... "

Before he could say the word "suffering disaster", Yun Jincheng's face sank suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned cold and looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Fire? The other courtyard is on fire? Damn it!"

Yun Jincheng couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, his eyes were full of coldness, and his whole face now looked gloomy and terrifying.

However, he suddenly thought of the Lan Yaoyao who was following behind him, he frowned, the gloomy look on his face subsided a little, and the coldness in his eyes also faded a little.

He turned his head, looked at Lan Yaoyao behind him, and said, "Miss Lan, I'm really sorry, I have something to deal with right now, so I can't, continue to accompany Miss Lan, Miss Lan Look at this..."

"Third young master has something to do, just go ahead and do it, don't worry about me." Lan Yaoyao said something considerately without waiting for Yun Jincheng's embarrassment.

Yun Jincheng was slightly taken aback, and his mind was shaken by Lan Yaoyao's considerate behavior.

Then he nodded and said: "Then I'll send the housekeeper to take Miss Lan for a stroll around the villa, and when I come back after finishing the matter, I will accompany Miss Lan to visit our Yunyue Villa."

As he said that, Yun Jincheng nodded apologetically towards Lan Yaoyao, and then led the people and ran to the outside of Yunyue Villa quickly, quickly, to the other courtyard, to put out the fire...

Lan Yaoyao looked at the figure running away like a cloud of brocade city wind, her brows furrowed secretly, and there was a faint hint of thought in her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

This Yunyue Villa has a separate courtyard, the prince had told her before.

It is said that the other courtyard is the owner of Yunyue Villa, the favorite place to go.

The other courtyard is full of osmanthus trees. The osmanthus trees are like treasures in the other courtyard. The owner of Yunyue Villa has sent special people to take care of them.

Around the other courtyard, many guards were also sent to guard in secret, as if they were afraid that the sweet-scented osmanthus trees would be stolen.

Lan Yaoyao's eyes flickered, thinking of the fire in the other courtyard that the young man reported, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile slowly appeared on her face under the veil.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the other courtyard is a cherished object that the owner has cared for extremely. If this cherished object is all destroyed overnight, then what... what should he look like?
Presumably, it must be sad, it must be... very heartbroken.

And this time should also be the period when the owner's defense is the weakest, the easiest time to use psychological tactics to attack, then...

"Miss Lan, please come with the old slave. The old slave will bring Miss Lan to stroll around our village first."

Lan Yaoyao was thinking, the butler standing behind Lan Yaoyao—the old man who came out suddenly in front of the gate of Yunyue Villa just now, suddenly stepped forward to Lan Yaoyao, said something politely, and then Stretching out his right hand, respectfully, he made a gesture of please.

Seeing the butler like this, Lan Yaoyao suppressed her thoughts, nodded politely towards the butler, and said politely: "Then trouble the butler," and followed the butler's steps, In Yunyue Villa, wandering around...

After shopping for a while, roughly half an hour passed.

Qiu Ju, who was following Lan Yaoyao, suddenly raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, beside Lan Yaoyao, she said in a low voice: "Miss, this servant is so tired, this servant is a little... not able to move much."

After all, Qiu Ju is not a martial arts practitioner. She has traveled long distances in the past few days and has been riding in a carriage. Riding in a carriage is a very hard work.

However, after arriving at the Yunyue Villa, she thought she could take a good rest, but she didn't rest at all. As soon as she entered the Yunyue Villa, she began to wander around and visit.

Now that she is walking around, she feels like her legs are about to break, and she feels like she will pass out if she needs a few cups of tea, and she will be completely exhausted...

Qiu Ju's whispering words, called the housekeeper in front, and heard it with sharp ears.

The butler turned his head and glanced at the tired Qiu Ju. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if showing a gentle and loving smile, but when he looked closely, there was a bit of sarcasm, "The maid next to Miss Lan , I’m a bit squeamish, after walking around for a while, I’m tired and can’t walk anymore.”

"Uncle Steward, the slave is not coquettish, the slave is just..."

"There's a pavilion in front, let's go to that pavilion and rest for a while." The housekeeper didn't wait for Qiu Ju to finish speaking, and he interrupted her suddenly.

He turned his head, glanced at Lan Yaoyao beside Qiu Ju, then pointed to a pavilion not far in front, inviting Lan Yaoyao to rest in the pavilion.

Lan Yaoyao nodded and smiled, "Alright, I happen to be a little tired from walking, so I'll go to the pavilion and take a rest first."

In fact, Lan Yaoyao was also a little puzzled. Now that they were in Yunyue Villa, they should arrange for them to rest in Yunyue Villa first and then talk about it.

After resting for a while, invite them to come out and visit this Yunyue Villa.

After all, they had been driving and riding in a carriage for days before.

This person who has been traveling by car for several days knows what the first thing he should do when he arrives at a place.

The first thing to do is not to wander here and there, but to sit down and have a good rest...

With some doubts in her heart, Lan Yaoyao followed the butler's pace to the pavilion in front.

After entering the pavilion, as soon as Lan Yaoyao sat down, the housekeeper ordered a maid who followed her to prepare tea.

The maid left in a hurry and came back in a hurry. When she came, she was dragging a teapot and several cups in her hand.

The maid stood still in front of the stone table in front of Lan Yaoyao, she glanced at Lan Yaoyao quietly, then moved her wrist quickly, and quickly poured a cup of fragrant tea for Lan Yaoyao.

Lan Yaoyao looked at the tea in front of her, and the corner of her mouth curled coldly. Just before the maid poured the water, she secretly glanced at her. That glance was full of panic, worry, and hope.

Obviously, this is the look in the eyes of a person who is doing bad things but is a little uneasy...

Lan Yaoyao raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the maid, then picked up the teacup in front of her, and slowly brought the teacup to her mouth.

but……

When she was about to bring the teacup to her mouth, and was about to drink it, Lan Yaoyao suddenly slipped her fingers, and the cup she was holding with her fingertips fell to the ground with a "click".

And the "slap" sound of falling on the ground was also called a black figure guarding the dark place, who couldn't help being startled, and slipped on something uncontrollably under his feet.

(End of this chapter)