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The Mu Dynasty, Qingyun City, Duanmu family.

Xinlingyuan, a place that the entire Duanmu family respected and yearned for.

Just because Xinlingyuan is the only courtyard of Duanmuxiang, the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family.

Outside the yard, a thin and handsome boy in gray shirt was holding a broom and carefully sweeping the fallen leaves.

sough!

The fallen leaves were piled up in piles, and the boy looked particularly serious, as if every fallen leaf under the broom was a treasure.

The young man is named Su Yang, a servant of the Duanmu family. Three years ago, his sister Su Ya was forcibly taken away. After he woke up, he was heartbroken and left Qingshan Village in grief.

Finally, he fainted from Qingyun City due to hunger. After waking up, he was already in the Duanmu family, the first family of Qingyun City. It turned out that he was rescued by Duanmu Xiang, the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family who returned from abroad. After that, he became a servant of the Duanmu family.

However, his identity as a servant made other servants envious, jealous and hated.

Because he is the only servant in Xinlingyuan.

Being able to be the only servant in Miss Duanmuxiang’s courtyard is an exciting thing for many servants.

After sweeping the fallen leaves, Su Yang stood outside the yard, stretched out his limbs, then leaned against the wall, gently pushed open the door and walked into the yard.

In the yard, there were two yellow trees planted, with light yellow flowers blooming on it, and a faint fragrance filled the yard.

Su Yang walked into the yard, looked up at the two Huangshuang trees, took a deep breath, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

This action seemed to have become his habitual action every time he walked into the yard.

Every time he smells the fragrance of Huangshu, he feels an indescribable relaxation.

"Miss, it's cleaned."

Su Yang stood in the middle of the yard and shouted respectfully into the confined room.

After a while, a light voice came from inside: "Yes."

After three years here, Su Yang has become accustomed to the young lady's response. Anyway, he is just a servant.

He bent slightly, and he turned around and walked to the stone table on the side of the yard, where a piece of red gold was placed on it.

The coins of the Mu Dynasty were from high to low, namely purple gold, red gold, and lapis. One or two funds were equal to one hundred taels of red gold, and equal to twenty thousand taels of lapis.

This piece of red gold is equivalent to the annual living expenses of ordinary people, and ten times that of other Duanmu family servants.

This is also his treatment as the only servant of Xinlingyuan.

For three years, every half a month, Duanmuxiang would put one or two red gold on this stone table, which also became an unknown habit in this yard.

Picking up one or two red gold, Su Yang quickly walked out of the yard.

In the room, near the window, there was a girl sitting in her twenties, wearing a purple long skirt, with her skin as jade as she was delicate and flawless; her face was natural and her facial features were perfectly matched.

The girl naturally reveals a noble and quiet temperament, which is daunting.

She is Duanmuxiang, the noble lady among the huge Duanmu family.

Behind her was a young man, of the same age, with a jade-like face and a white shirt, looking extremely handsome.

"Miss Xiang, what's the beauty of a servant?" Meng Qing looked puzzled, looked at Duanmuxiang's graceful figure sitting in front of the window, and licked her lips passionately.

Duanmuxiang frowned slightly, and a look of disgust appeared on her face that had always been quiet. After a brief silence, she said lightly: "A servant is indeed nothing good to look at."

"However, if Mr. Meng has been watching it for three years, he will be curious."

Meng Qing's face changed slightly. A servant was watched by Duanmuxiang for three years and even became curious?

A hint of jealousy arose in his heart.

However, when I thought that the guy was just a servant, Meng Qing shook his head slightly, "What are my eldest sons of the Meng family envied with a servant?"

"Miss Xiang, is there anything special about this servant?" Meng Qing also knew a little about Su Yang.

Three years ago, an orphan picked up by Duanmuxiang became the only servant in Xinlingyuan when he entered Duanmu family. At that time, many people secretly speculated.

Duanmuxiang's eyes passed through the window paper and fell on the two light yellow flowers blooming in the yard with yellow trees. The young master seemed to have walked into the yard and took a deep breath.

A smile appeared subconsciously on her face, and she whispered: "Three years ago, I met him in a coma and couldn't bear it for a moment, so I brought him back."

"In the past three years, I will give him one or two red gold every half a month. After he gets one or two red gold, he will leave Xinlingyuan and be stolen by other servants and be beaten again, without an exception."

Oh!

Meng Qing laughed: "Miss Xiang, this servant seems to be a little special."

His voice was full of sarcasm and contempt.

As a servant of Xin Lingyuan, he was bullied like this. Speaking of which, it was simply embarrassing Duanmuxiang.

"In three years, he has never resisted any time. He took away Chijin calmly and was then stolen." Duanmuxiang said, with a hint of confusion on his face.

After observing for three years, she didn't figure out why all this was?

If it were any normal person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be like Su Yang.

"Miss Xiang, what's the curiosity about this? It's just a cowardly and timid servant." Meng Qing felt that this story was too boring. He was thinking that there was something special about it: "Miss Xiang might as well change this kind of servant as soon as possible and stay in Xinlingyuan, which will inevitably embarrass Miss Xiang."

"Maybe." Duanmuxiang smiled faintly.

Can a cowardly and timid guy be neither humble nor arrogant when facing her?

There was still something in her heart that Su Yang only smiled when he looked at the two Poria huang trees in the past three years.

Funny guy.

A servant actually made her Duanmuxiang feel deeply curious, and even she herself felt a little incredible.

...

Su Yang left the area of ​​Xinlingyuan and suddenly stopped when he walked to a corner.

"Su Yang, you Master Hu has been waiting for a long time, take out the red gold."

An arrogant voice came from the other side of the corner, and two figures followed.

The same gray shirt, the same identity as the servant.

Shi Hu and his younger brother Ma Lin.

Compared with Su Yang, Shihu is thick in shape, and can see bulging muscles from the surface of the gray shirt. Standing there gives people a powerful deterrence.

Staring at Su Yang, Shi Hu said with a fierce look on his face: "This time I've been slower than before. It seems that I disliked Master Hu for not being beaten enough, right?"

Su Yang's face was calm, without any fear or panic.

"Boy, you've been hit for three years. Your body has been stronger than this guy. Are you interested in beating him?"

A joking laugh suddenly sounded in his mind.

Su Yang's body shook, and Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly twisted violently.

"The grass, the idiot is not interested."

Su Yang was shaking all over, gritting his teeth, and his eyes burst out with violent fierce light.

For three years, because of the threat from the Emperor, he was beaten by Shi Hu for three years, three years.

Now I can finally get a shame.

Shi Hu suddenly saw Su Yang's unkind gaze, and his heart trembled for no reason, and said angrily: "Su Yang, are you, he, dare to look at you, Master Tiger with such eyes? How dare you see him for a few days? Have you become brave?"

"Take out the grass, red gold."

Shi Hu twisted his neck fiercely, raised his legs suddenly, and shot it hard towards Su Yang's lower abdomen like a spring.

"Shi Hu, beg you, you're the one who killed you today." Su Yang's face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, his eyes were blood-red, and he grabbed Shi Hu's foot that was popping.

A palm knife slashed down at Shi Hu's ankle.

Bang!

“Ah~~~”

The shrill scream made the little brother Ma Lin tremble all over and sat on the ground, looking at the extremely fierce Su Yang in fear, with white lips.

Shi Hu's soles were tightly grasped by Su Yang. The severe pain from his ankle made his body twitch, and his painful face was full of disbelief and fear.

Su Yang, who had never dared to resist in the past, dared to fight back? And even he couldn't break free from the latter's palm?

The scene in front of me seemed particularly incredible.

"A paralyzed, Master Tiger? Master Tiger? He beat me for three years, is it so good to beat me?" Su Yang stared at Shi Hu ferociously and roared madly.

For some reason, looking at Su Yang's appearance, Shi Hu was inexplicably frightened, as if the thin figure in front of him turned into a giant beast at this moment, hideous and terrifying.

"Su, Su Yang, me, I..."

"You, you are paralyzed." Su Yang cursed and his hand knife fell down again.

Click!

The bones of Shihu ankle are broken.
To be continued...