After they were laid out, they all burst into tears.

Xiaoling looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, barely a few years younger than herself.

Her body was thin and small, and her complexion was sallow, which seemed to be caused by long-term malnutrition.

But her eyes were exceptionally clear, as if they were hiding a sea of ​​stars.

Ye Wenchuan looked at her little face and couldn't help but think that if she lived in wealth and was well taken care of by others, she wouldn't be much worse off.

Looking at her background, she is also a beautiful girl. If she is well raised, she will definitely be good.

When Xiaoling faced Ye Wenchuan, she was not so scared because of the other party's identity, but her eyes were clear.

"Taoist Priest, why are you wearing a mask?"

She heard that some Taoist priests always had different habits, but she didn't know why this Taoist priest wore a mask. If he didn't take good care of her, would he be betrayed?

Xiaoling didn't care who she was serving. What she cared about more was whether her job could be guaranteed.

Ye Wenchuan was stunned for a moment. He had become accustomed to wearing masks during this period. He couldn't even remember that he was wearing a mask for a while.

Chapter 72 The familiar Xiaoling

"No, I'm just used to wearing a mask."

"That's it. Sir, do you want to go somewhere?"

Xiaoling nodded, raised a smile, and looked at Ye Wenchuan.

Ye Wenchuan was a bit shy with unfamiliar people, but Xiaoling was exceptionally cheerful and talkative, which made his discomfort disappear instantly.

Needless to say, with such a person by his side, he thought that his tasks in Ledu during this period would be easy.

Before coming, Deng Chuxia had told himself that Ledu was very interesting and that he would take time to walk around. He was just thinking about when to go and have a look, but Xiaoling took the initiative to suggest it.

Just when he was about to agree, Ye Wenchuan didn't miss the cunning flash in Xiaoling's eyes.

This little girl looks thin and thin, with clear eyes, but in fact, her heart is full of evil.

"Do you want to take me out with you, or do you want to use my name to go out?"

Xiaoling was stunned for a moment and blinked: "Sir, you are so powerful. How come you know all this? I haven't said anything yet."

Ye Wenchuan was a little helpless because of this flattery.

"You made it too obvious. Come on, take me to see what's interesting here?"

Xiaoling's eyes widened and she nodded with a smile. She always looked forward to going out, but the usual work was too heavy, and as servants, they rarely had time to go out without orders.

After arriving here, she found that Ye Wenchuan should be a very easy to get along with. In addition, it was his first time here and he would definitely want to go out for a walk, so she took the initiative to bring it up.

Sure enough, she guessed right.

Ye Wenchuan is an easy talker, otherwise she would definitely be taught a lesson if she suggested this.

Xiaoling thought to herself, it seems that she will not have a hard time serving here during this period. Compared with other Taoist priests who are difficult to serve, she has gained a big advantage.

"Don't worry, sir. I know very well what is fun and what is not fun in Ledu. Where do you want to go most? I will help you plan it."

Xiaoling began to introduce the situation in Ledu in a eloquent manner. She knew exactly which street was for eating, which street was for shopping, and which street had the most monks.

Looking at it like this, he often looks for opportunities to sneak out and play.

Ye Wenchuan knew in his mind that the little girl next to him was a bit interesting. It was obvious that apart from being playful, she was also a peaceful person. As long as she didn't cause trouble for herself, there wouldn't be any big problems.

"You said there is a trading market here. Where is it? I want to take a look."

If he wants to get to know a place, the first place Ye Wenchuan goes to is the trading market.

Whatever is sold and used in this place, most people will go to this kind of trading market. If you want to understand the local customs, this is the perfect place to go.

Xiaoling thought about it carefully and said: "We have everything in the trading market here, and sometimes there is a market. The market day is the busiest, and people from many small towns around will come here."

Speaking of going to the market, Xiaoling's eyes lit up and she added: "Sir, it's a coincidence that you are here today. There happens to be a market today. I will take you to have a look, sir!"

Ye Wenchuan nodded, but he was not used to the title "adult", so he asked Xiaoling to change it.

Xiaoling looked embarrassed. The person in charge had told them that the status of these people who came were of extraordinary status and they must not be offended.

Although I know that Ye Wenchuan is easy to talk to, his identity is completely different from my own.

If you don't call the other person an adult, what else can you call him?

"Then let me call you Young Master." This is also very respectful.

Ye Wenchuan did not refuse. Compared with adults, he felt that the word "gongzi" was slightly more pleasant to the ears.

Xiaoling happily took Ye Wenchuan out. She was so happy that she didn't notice that she tripped on the steps in front of her and fell forward.

Seeing this, Ye Wenchuan supported the person. His long and well-jointed hands took hold of Xiaoling's arm. With a slight force on his hand, he lifted her up.

After standing firm, Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief. What happened just now frightened her. If Ye Wenchuan hadn't pulled it quickly, she would have been disfigured.

She lowered her head and saw Ye Wenchuan's hands, and she looked at them unconsciously.

This man's fingers are so slender and beautiful. I wonder what his face looks like under the mask?

Not only that, Xiaoling's eyes gradually moved towards Ye Wenchuan's strong waist.

The waist wrapped in clothes was strong and strong, and Xiaoling unconsciously thought too much.

"What's wrong? Are you injured somewhere?"

Ye Wenchuan didn't notice Xiaoling's eyes. He thought it was what happened just now and scared Xiaoling.

Hearing Ye Wenchuan's voice, Xiaoling came back to her senses instantly. She suppressed the interest in her eyes and shook her head towards Ye Wenchuan.

"No, it's just that no one has ever been so kind to Xiaoling. Sir, thank you."

"Nothing, let's go!"

Ye Wenchuan retracted his hand and walked out first. Xiaoling looked at Ye Wenchuan's back and couldn't help showing a hint of obsession.

His voice is so gentle, and he is so easy to talk to others. He is a rare good person.

Xiaoling took a deep breath, quickly caught up with Ye Wenchuan, and led him towards the trading market.

To say it is a trading market, it is better to say it is the busiest place on this street.

Under the Imperial City, every street is regulated. Only this street called Horseshoe Street has everything, including places to eat, buy things, and accommodation.

The most important thing is that today happened to be the time to go to the market. People from other places came to Ledu, and there were many monks.

The cultivation level of these monks is not high, but there are a few who are high. I think they should be here for tasks.

Ye Wenchuan was wearing a Taoist robe and didn't look that outstanding among the crowd. The mask he wore didn't feel out of place in the crowd. He saw several people wearing colorful clothes and various headdresses. Monk.

Compared to his white, clean mask with nothing on it, he looks extraordinarily approachable.

"Sir, come here quickly."

Xiaoling knew that Ye Wenchuan was a monk, so she planned to take him to a place with the most monks. The items sold there would be of interest to the monks, and presumably Ye Wenchuan would be interested as well.

But when he turned around, he saw Ye Wenchuan holding two candied haws and two meat buns in his hands.

She was stunned for a moment. Was Ye Wenchuan a little too down-to-earth?

Isn’t it said that those who cultivate immortality don’t eat?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I heard that you monks don't eat. You can live a long life by drinking dew. Why do you want to buy candied haws and steamed buns?"

What kind of statement is this?Ye Wenchuan was stunned for a moment.

If drinking dew can lead to a long life, then he has to ask where the dew comes from. He has to drink a few more sips.

Chapter 73 A night of radiance

Ye Wenchuan smiled helplessly and gave half of the things he bought to Xiaoling.

Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, but finally took it. The young master was so kind, and coming to serve him was the best decision she made.

"Thank you sir."

Seeing Xiaoling being so rude, Ye Wenchuan couldn't help but laugh. This girl had a very familiar character, but he liked this kind of character very much. She didn't go around and around with him, and he didn't respect her too much. , which troubled him.

He couldn't help but think that this arrangement should have been made after Qingyue Mansion knew about it in advance, right?

But then I thought again, this arrangement was too accidental. It was probably his luck that he met a familiar maid like Xiaoling.

"Where were you taking me just now?"

Ye Wenchuan was not familiar with this place, so he followed Xiaoling obediently.

Xiaoling led him forward and introduced Ye Wenchuan to everything she saw around her that she knew.

Ye Wenchuan looked at these things around him, obviously very interested. He nodded while looking at them. Occasionally, when Xiaoling didn't know something, he would explain it to her.

At first, Xiaoling looked surprised. When she came here before, she knew that Ye Wenchuan rarely went out for shopping. Otherwise, why would he be so excited and curious about the things around him?

But there were some things that she didn't even know, but Ye Wenchuan was able to tell the origin of these things, which really surprised her.

But the more you do it, the more you get used to it. Is it right for a monk to know so much?

Ye Wenchuan laughed softly and explained: "In these years of studying art in the mountains, I have also learned about the outside world. I have a friend who often goes down the mountain to do tasks. If she encounters any weird things, she will tell her I will bring a copy with me, and it will also tell me interesting places at the foot of the mountain, so I know some of the things, and they are also found on the mountain.”

The friend he was talking about was naturally Deng Chuxia. Deng Chuxia always liked to buy some weird things and would give them to Ye Wenchuan.

Ye Wenchuan was very curious about the things at the foot of the mountain, so he would take them every time Deng Chuxia sent them.

This is also the reason why Ye Wenchuan knows so many things under the mountain.

Xiaoling looked at Ye Wenchuan with admiration. The young master was really awesome. He was so knowledgeable in the mountains, approachable and very reasonable. She had never seen such a person before.

A person like this is really rare in the world. I wonder if he is so superior everywhere?

Xiaoling suddenly remembered that the hostesses and husbands she had served before would always become radiant after a night.

She was particularly curious at that time and even asked a hostess. She just told herself that she would understand why when she met her husband in the future.

She felt that she might have understood why she was so radiant before meeting her husband, but just looking at Ye Wenchuan in front of her, her heart couldn't help but beat fast, even though she had never seen Ye Wenchuan until now. 's true face.

But she thought, if one day, she could always be by Ye Wenchuan's side and see his true face, it wouldn't be that difficult, right?

Ye Wenchuan slowly moved his mask upwards and bit off a candied haws.

People with thin lips are unkind, but Ye Wenchuan's lips are pink and soft, making people want to take a bite just by looking at them.

Xiaoling was stunned for a moment. His Adam's apple moved slightly and he swallowed a candied haws.

How could someone look so good even when they eat?

Ye Wenchuan didn't care about Xiaoling's reaction. His attention was attracted by the streets on both sides.

I looked around, not knowing what the best thing to do was.

Sure enough, only peaceful places can have such lively scenes.

"oops!"

An exclamation sounded, instantly attracting Ye Wenchuan's attention. He turned around and saw Xiaoling falling to the ground, and the candied haws in her hand also fell to the ground.

In front of her was a man dressed in black with an unchanging expression.

Judging from the age of this man, he was probably about the same age as himself. He looked at Xiaoling on the ground with a gloomy look.

"How do you see the road?"

When he spoke, he unconsciously carried a sense of aura and coercion.

Xiaoling blinked and was stunned for a moment.

If she remembered correctly, it seemed that this person had hit her just now. Why did he blame herself first?

"This... Taoist Priest, you hit me first and knocked me down just now. How is it my fault?" Xiaoling couldn't help but say.

She hasn't blamed this person for delaying her visit to Young Master Ye, so why should she blame herself first?

With Xiaoling's outfit, one could tell at a glance which servant she was from, but she asked this question as soon as she opened her mouth, which really stunned everyone around her.

The same people I knew also included the man opposite.

Ye Wenchuan didn't know what happened just now, but he believed that Xiaoling would never lie.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who am I? I bump into people when I walk. Do you think this will happen to me? Which maid are you from? You don't understand the rules. How dare you bump into someone? This is nonsense.”