Young Martial God

Ancient dynasty, Lanyun City, Nangong family.

Guan Xue Yuan is a place that the servants of the whole Nangong family are fascinated by.

Because this is the only courtyard of Nangong magic snow.

Outside the hospital, a thin, beautiful young man in a green shirt, with a broom in hand, carefully swept the fallen leaves on the ground.

Susu!

Little leaves, accumulated in piles, young expression lonely, and particularly serious, it seems that every leaf under the broom is a treasure.

His name is Ye Zhi. He is a servant of Nangong family. Five years ago, his elder sister Ye Ling was abducted. When he woke up, he was heartbroken and walked out of Lanyun village.

I don't know how long he walked. Finally, he fainted outside Lanyun city due to hunger and cold. When he woke up, he found Nangong family, a famous family in Lanyun city. It turned out that he was saved by Nangong huanxue, the daughter of Nangong family. Since then, he has become a servant of Nangong family.

However, his servant status made other servants envious.

Because he is the only servant of the whole Guanxue garden.

To be the only servant of Nangong huanxue, the daughter of Qianjin, is something that even dreams can wake up with laughter.

After cleaning the leaves, ye Zhi stands outside and stretches his arm. Then he leans the broom against the wall and slowly pushes the door into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a Cinnamomum camphora, which is full of light green flowers. A refreshing fragrance permeates the whole courtyard.

Ye Zhi entered the yard, looked up at the Cinnamomum camphora, took a deep breath, and showed a faint smile on his face.

This action seems to become his habit of entering the yard every time.

Every time he smelled the fragrance of Cinnamomum camphora, he had an indescribable sense of relaxation.

"Miss snow, the yard has been cleaned."

Ye Zhi stood in the middle of the yard and said respectfully to the closed door.

For a long time, from the room came a light voice: "good."

After five years of sweeping here, ye Zhi has been used to the reaction of Qianjin. After all, he is just a servant.

With a slight bow, he turned and walked to a table in the corner of the courtyard with a silver or two on it.

From low to high, the coins of the ancient dynasties are silver, silver and pure silver. One or two pure silver is equal to one hundred taels of silver, or ten thousand taels of silver.

This one or two pieces of silver is about the cost of an ordinary person in a year, five times that of other servants.

It is also the privilege enjoyed by the only servant of Guanxue garden.

In the past five years, every month, Nangong magic snow will put one or two silver on the table, which is also her habit.

Chuai good silver, ye Zhi quickly went out.

In the room, near the window, there is a beautiful woman sitting upright. She is about 29 years old, wearing a long snow-white skirt. Her skin is as thin as cream, and can be broken by blowing. Her appearance is natural and has a national flavor.

Beauty naturally exudes a noble and elegant temperament, which makes people shy away.

She is Nangong magic snow, Nangong aristocratic family in the huge influence of the status of noble daughter.

Behind her, there is a young man of the same age, white as jade, dressed in black, looking romantic.

"Miss Xue, just a servant. What's so good about it?" Mengke looks puzzled and looks at Nangong huanxue's graceful posture sitting by the window. His heart is very hot.

Nangong huanxue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust appeared on her quiet face. After a moment of silence, she said quietly: "a servant really has nothing to look good."

"But if Mr. Meng has been watching it for five years, he will feel curious."

Mengke's face changed. A servant was watched by Shangguan huanxue for five years, and he was curious?

How did he do it?

Thinking of this, a trace of jealousy welled up in his heart.

However, Meng Qing shook his head when he thought that the man was just a servant. Would the young master of the Meng family be jealous of a servant?

"Miss Xue, is there anything special about that man?" Monko had heard a little about that man.

He was an orphan picked up by Nangong huanxue five years ago. Then he went to Nangong aristocratic family and became the only servant of Guanxue garden. At that time, there was a heated discussion.

Through the window, Nangong huanxue's eyes fell on the light green flowers of Cinnamomum camphora trees in the courtyard. In front of her, it seemed that the boy entered the courtyard and took a deep breath.

As a result, his face inadvertently showed a smile: "five years ago, I met him fainting on the side of the road. I couldn't bear it, so I took him home."

"For five years, I've given him a silver or two every month. When he gets the money and goes out of Guanxue garden, he will be robbed or even beaten by other servants. There is no exception."

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Meng Qing couldn't help laughing: "Miss Xue, that person is really special."

His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

As a servant of Guanxue garden, he was bullied so much that he was ashamed of Nangong huanxue.

"He has never resisted in these five years. Every time, he took the silver calmly and was robbed afterwards. Month after month, year after year. " Nangong magic snow finished, his face can not help showing a trace of confusion.

After five years of observation, she didn't understand why he did it? For others, I don't think they can do anything like Ye Zhi“ Don't be curious, Miss snow. He's just a cowardly servant Meng Qing didn't think it was interesting. He thought that the guy was really special, so he said, "I suggest that Miss Xue just change. If this kind of person stays in Guanxue garden, it will only disgrace Miss Xue."“ Is that right? " Nangong huanxue smiles noncommittally. A cowardly person will be in the face of her, to be neither overbearing nor humble? She still has a word not to say, that ye Zhi, in five years, only see that fragrant camphor, just smile. Interesting. A servant can arouse her strong curiosity of Nangong huanxue. Even she can't believe it Ye Zhi walked out of the snow garden and stopped suddenly when he came to a corner“ Ye Zhi, your second eldest brother has been waiting here for a long time. Please hand over the silver to avoid suffering from skin and flesh. " A wild cry came out from the other end of the corner, and two figures came out immediately. The same cloth clothes, the same servant status. Li Er and his younger brother Zhang San. Compared with Ye Zhi, Li Er is a big man with bulging muscles on the surface of his cloth. Standing like a mountain, Li Er has a strong deterrent power. Looking at Ye Zhi, Li Er said: "this time, it's half an hour slower than usual. Do you think your second uncle is not fierce enough?" Ye Zhi's face was indifferent, and there was no panic and panic“ You've been beaten for five years, and now you've far outgrown him. Well, do you want to beat him up? " There was a voice of irony in his mind. The leaf holds a body to quiver, on the calm face instantaneous twist. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.