City Exchange Life Club

After Wen Renjing threatened Zhao Yan severely, she asked the housekeeper to take him and Xiao Zi to the servant's room.

And he also specifically asked the housekeeper to give him the worst treatment and living environment in front of Zhao Yan.

"Housekeeper, don't tell me there are no other elders?" Zhao Yan asked curiously.

Why hasn't anyone heard of others come forward so far.

For example, what about Wen Renjing's parents?

The old housekeeper glanced at him, and then said lightly: "Miss' parents died early, and she doesn't like to be controlled by others, so there is only Miss in this house. This is not the ancestral house of Wen's family."

Zhao Yan smacked his tongue secretly, Wen Renyuan is really a favorite granddaughter madman, he actually moved Wen Renjing out to live alone, and he was equipped with so many experts to protect him.

"That's it." He pretended to realize it suddenly.

The old housekeeper stopped talking, and took Zhao Yan and Xiao Zi to a clean and exquisite yard.

"Hello Steward Liu."

The four young people in the yard quickly got up to say hello.

"Yeah." Butler Liu nodded and pushed away the room in the middle: "The two of you will live here in the future, and the clothes will be brought to you."

After speaking, Butler Liu left directly.

Zhao Yan and Xiao Zi looked at each other, Nima living in a house, is the worst treatment?

"Brother, this purple-haired scorpion is a divine beast. How could you come to hear people and become a person?"

"My name is Lu Yuan, his name is..."

Four young people outside walked in.

Zhao Yan looked at the four of them and said, "I am under Zhao Yan, because I have offended the young lady and have been assigned to this point. I have one thing to ask the four of you. The young lady said that she would give me the worst servant treatment, but is this a mistake now?"

When the four heard this, their eyes widened.

He looked at him in disbelief.

It's all a ghostly expression.

"Isn't it? This condition is not bad enough?"

"We are the most inferior housekeepers here, we have to sweep the floor and water the flowers every day, two people share a room, we only have ten pieces of fairy crystals every month, and we can only eat two meals of spiritual rice and one meal of spiritual meat every day, which is not bad enough. ?"

"That's right, look at the other housekeepers, they are all in separate rooms, twenty pieces of fairy crystals per month, and six days of rest, lingering rice and spiritual flesh, and gifts such as spiritual tea or magic treasures on New Year's and festivals. Compared to us, it's a dog's life!"

The four of them looked aggrieved.

Zhao Yan: "..."

Xiao Zi: "..."

Are you sure this isn't Versailles?

They suddenly felt that it seemed that the head of the family was also very good?

I was already ready to suffer, but I never thought that riding a horse would be suffering, it would be a blessing!

Perhaps in the eyes of Wen Renjing's top rich second-generation, this is already the poorest life?

No matter how poor you are, it can't be worse than this?

Ten pieces of immortal crystals every month, two meals of spiritual rice and one meal of spiritual meat every day, this is only the lowest treatment for a servant in Wen Renjing's house, but according to Zhao Yan, many outer disciples of immortal sect on horses do not have this treatment. what!

"That said... we are really miserable." Zhao Yan held back for a long time before he could say a word.

"Oh, who said it wasn't."

The four of them groaned.

Zhao Yan cupped his hands: "Little brother make the bed first, and talk to the four brothers later."

The four of them said their goodbyes and left.

"Are we still running?" Xiao Zi asked.

Of course it could guess Zhao Yan's plan.

It's nothing more than entering the club to unlock the ban on Xiuwei, and then yo-yo while Wenren is far away.

But now, it is a little reluctant to run.

After all, it also yearns for a stable life.

Being a servant here, riding a horse is much better than being a mount for Zhao Gou!

As a mount for Zhao Gou, there is no salary to say, and he is often slapped with wool.

Wen Renjing, Wen Renjing, if you had said that your family's treatment was so high, wouldn't I have followed?

Zhao Yan looked at it suspiciously: "You don't want to abandon me and go to the girl Wen Renjing."

"How is that possible, eldest brother, you know me, I am the most loyal!" Xiao Zi was firm.

Zhao Yan nodded: "That's fine, of course, I have to run away, stay here and be a person? What an international joke, is it my life to ride a horse? I, someone Zhao, was born to be a person!"

"Then it's almost time for dinner, can we run after dinner?" Xiao Zi asked weakly.

Zhao Yan scolded: "It's really worthless!"

"Then don't eat it." Xiao Zi sneered.

Zhao Yan immediately changed the conversation: "Okay, since you absolutely want to eat, then I will promise you."

Xiao Zi: "..."

Are you sure you don't want to eat it too?

Looking at Xiaozi's fan-shaped statistical chart, Zhao Yan felt that his face could not be hung up, he coughed twice, and said righteously: "I just want to eat! Whoring a meal for nothing is consuming the enemy's materials!"

"Well said!" Xiao Zi exclaimed, you can always find a serious reason to be shameless.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zi, we have already sent the meal back, come out to eat quickly."

Lu Yuan's call came from outside.

Zhao Yan and Xiao Zi rushed out.

A refreshing scent hits the face.

That's right, this is the smell of spirit meat and spirit rice.

Both spiritual rice and spiritual flesh can increase the cultivation base, and it is also beneficial to increase qi and blood, and improve physical fitness. According to different quality, the price is also different, anyway, it is very expensive.

"By the way, Brother Lu, is Wen Renyuan always not at home?" Zhao Yan asked while eating.

The expressions of several people changed, and they were shocked: "Don't call the master by his name! Brother Zhao, remember!"

"Thank you for reminding me." Although Zhao Yan didn't agree with this in his heart, he didn't show it.

After all, it was a well-intentioned reminder.

What's more, as a family member, it is indeed taboo to call the head of the family by name.

Lu Yuan said in a low voice: "Master often accompanies the young lady at home, but only recently went out. It is said that someone discovered an ancient battlefield in Orange Sky. Master and many monks have gone there to find opportunities."

Chi Xiaotian, Orange Xiaotian, and Huang Xiaotian belong to the next three days, and the monks of the next three days can come and go freely.

"What chance does the battlefield have?" Zhao Yan asked.

Another young man explained: "This is a lot. It can be called an ancient battlefield. At least it was a battlefield more than a hundred thousand years ago. The various relics of the soldiers who died in the battle and the monks may not be able to converge in the future."

"But it's also very dangerous, because the ancient battlefield was full of evil spirits, and many soldiers died and did not disappear. After being polluted by evil spirits, only the instinct to kill is left, and the cultivation base is not high enough to easily die." Another person added.

Lu Yuan said: "Not only, but there may be people from the third day of the middle school who come to get the news, and the ghosts of the ancient battlefield are far less dangerous than their counterparts!"

"So that's the case, thank you four brothers for clearing up the confusion for the younger brother." Zhao Yan left in no hurry.

Because he also wanted to try his luck on the ancient battlefield.

And he didn't know where the ancient battlefield was.

But Wen Renjing definitely knew.

You have to fool her into taking yourself there.

Just then, a maid walked into the courtyard.

"Sister Cui'er, why are you here?" Seeing this maid, Lu Yuan and the others quickly stood up to say hello.

Zhao Yan remembered her.

This is a maid next to Wen Renjing.

Cui'er nodded slightly in response, then looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Miss, let you come over."

Lu Yuan and the others immediately looked at Zhao Yan with sympathy.

After all, we all know that he was harvested because he offended the young lady, and now calling him in the past at night must be torturing him with vicious means.

"Sister Cui'er please lead the way." Zhao Yan smiled.

Cui Er secretly said, she looks pretty good.

"Let's go." Then he turned and left.

Zhao Yan followed behind her. Although Cui'er's waist was slender, her hips were as round as the moon, so the curve of the back was very beautiful, and it must be very exciting from the back.

Tweety felt the burning gaze behind her.

Embarrassed, angry and a little excited.

Walking faster and faster with his legs between his legs, his body became weak.

This man is so rude and shameful.

When she finally got to the door of Miss's boudoir, Cui'er took a deep breath: "Miss, Zhao Yan is here."

"Let him get in." Wen Renjing sneered.

Cui'er raised her head and glared at Zhao Yan with anger and anger: "Don't hurry in, Miss is waiting."

"Yes, Sister Cui'er, you should go back and change quickly." Zhao Yan showed a playful look.

Tweety's face flushed instantly.

Zhao Yan ignored her, pushed open the door and walked in: "Miss, little Zhao Yan is here."

He is standing in the outhouse now.

Smell the quiet bed in the inner room.

"Come in." Wen Renjing shouted.

Zhao Yan opened the curtain and walked in.

She saw Wen Renjing sitting on the bed wearing a white underwear and trousers. The Zhu Chai on her head had been taken off, and she looked at Zhao Yan with a wicked smile with her long hair scattered.

There is a basin of hot water in front of the bed.

"Wash my feet."

Wen Renjing stretched out his crossed legs.

Although the feet are wrapped in white foot clothes, it can still be seen that the feet are slender and gripped.

Zhao Yan was a little confused.

Why are you rewarding me?

He is known to be a foot and leg controller.

Perhaps in the feudal society, washing women's feet is an insult, but do modern people feel that way?

Modern people can only wait to lick their bald skin.

Seeing Zhao Yan's dazed appearance, Wen Renjing thought that she had successfully humiliated him, and she felt extremely happy and shook her legs: "Hurry up!"

"I am Zhao Yan, a seven-footed man! How can I allow you to be so humiliated!" Zhao Yan shouted with red eyes.

Although he felt he was taking advantage of it.

But always give Wen Renjing a sense of accomplishment.

Sure enough, Wen Renjing's expression became excited at a speed visible to the naked eye: "A little bit, but I'm just going to humiliate you, so that you dare to beat me... hum!"

"How unreasonable you are!" Zhao Yan gritted his teeth.

Wen Renjing said with a wicked smile, "If you don't obediently wash my feet, you will die when Grandpa comes back."

"I..." Zhao Yan's face turned blue and white with anger, and then walked over with gritted teeth.

He dragged the small stool next to him and sat down.

Put Wenrenjing's feet on your lap

Carefully took off his feet.

A pair of white and rosy, skin like cream, jade feet that feel full of touch are just exposed to the air.

Wen Renjing was a little excited at first, but her body soon became stiff. When Zhao Yan just held her bare feet with her hands, her body felt strange.

She was a little shy and wanted Zhao Yan to stop.

But looking at his reluctant look, he held back and didn't speak, just to torture him.

The more reluctant he is, the more he wants to do it.

Zhao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and helped her wash up.

Soon after smelling Renjing, I felt my body go numb.

Pretty blushed, breathing short.

His eyes were blurred, and his eyes were misty.

"Miss, I'm still satisfied with the washing." Zhao Yan asked Wen Renjing playfully, he knew too much about the acupuncture points on his feet, and it wasn't easy to tease her?

Wen Renjing was groggy, biting her red lips tightly like a mosquito, and said, "What a strange feeling."

"How strange?" Zhao Yan asked.

"That's it..." It was the feeling after being whipped by you last time, Wen Renjing suddenly reacted, kicked him with a blushing face and shouted, "Get out!"

"I'm ready to help you if you need to wash your feet next time, Miss." Zhao Yan laughed and left.

Wen Renjing looked at his back angrily.

I want to change clothes, but my legs feel soft.

Can't even stand up.

Damn, how can it be so strange!

Zhao Yan came to the outhouse just as he was about to go out, but suddenly remembered the business, and hurriedly turned back.

"What are you doing here!"

Wen Renjing looked at Zhao Yan and asked.

"Miss, I heard that the master went to the ancient battlefield of Chengxiaotian?" Zhao Yan looked at her and asked.

Wen Renjing said, "It's none of your business."

"It's none of my business, but it has a lot to do with you, Miss." Zhao Yan was serious.

Wen Renjing was suspicious: "What do you mean?"

"Why didn't you go, Miss? There are so many opportunities in the ancient battlefield." Zhao Yan asked with a serious face.

Wen Renjing pouted: "It was Grandpa who didn't take me there for my safety, understand?"

"Do you want to live under the master's wings for the rest of your life, miss? With your talent, miss, you should do something to impress the master!" Zhao Yan fooled Wen Renjing to his heart's content.

This woman said that it was pure and simple.

It's kind of stupid to say it badly.

Wen Renjing imagined in her mind that she had done a great job, and her grandfather looked relieved and praised.

Immediately, he couldn't help but move.

Zhao Yan continued to incite: "Look at the young children of other families, which one is not fighting outside? What's more, Miss doesn't want to see the outside world?"

"But... what if Grandpa is angry?" Wen Renjing asked naively.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "You will already be in the ancient battlefield by then. The master will only protect you, so how can you blame you? You also want to achieve something, and he will only be happy for you."

"Yeah, Grandpa can't bear to blame me." Wen Renjing showed a confident expression on her face.

Zhao Yan secretly rejoiced: "If you are willing to go, Miss, the little one is willing to give up his life to accompany the gentleman!"

"What are your intentions?" Wen Renjing looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously, feeling that this person was bad.

Zhao Yan smiled bitterly: "What kind of bad thoughts can I have? I just want the master to help me unlock the seal on my body. Xiao already knows it's wrong."

"Humph! Now I know I'm wrong? Let's talk about it when we go to the ancient battlefield." Wen Renjing waved his small hand.

Zhao Yan was overjoyed: "Thank you, Miss."

Looking at him like this, Wen Renjing felt a sense of accomplishment that he finally convinced him, and was very happy.

Little do they know that Zhao has been lying to children from beginning to end.

[Author's digression]: 4,000, 6,000 left in the afternoon, ask for a silver ticket! 10,000 words for sure today!