Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 117 Sword Pavilion.

"My lord is really kind to that little girl named Han Su, the servants are a little jealous." The woman in the light yellow shirt smiled as she walked.

Su Ye said lightly, "She is destined for me."

"Fate?" The woman in the light yellow shirt was thoughtful, then looked at a huge house not far away and said softly, "My lord, this is the Jiange."

"Ah."

The woman in the light yellow shirt pushed open the door, and the smell of decay and dust immediately came to her nostrils. The woman in the light yellow shirt frowned slightly, and the scene in front of her made her very dissatisfied.

The ground is covered with crumpled and fallen leaves of sycamore, piled up in piles, like an orange-red carpet, but this carpet looks very desolate.

On the left hand side of the woman in the light yellow shirt is a pond surrounded by colorful crystal stones. However, the pond is so dry that it is also veiled by a layer of sycamore leaves, making it impossible to see its original appearance.

In addition, although the wood carvings on the veranda can vaguely see the careful carving of the original sculptor, but the incomplete appearance can no longer find the beauty of the time.

In addition, the light yellow shirt carefully looked at the scene in front of her, but she never found any equipment related to sword practice, which made her wonder if she had gone to the wrong house. She took two steps back and walked out the door. The large characters flying like dragons and phoenixes are firmly imprinted on the plaque and refuse to move. However, this house is no different from ordinary houses. If you insist on the difference, I am afraid that the foundation built by this house at that time is several times or even ten times larger than other houses. Several times, many places can also see the original exquisite beauty, maybe it was built as a tourist garden at that time, but I don’t know how many years it took to become like this, except for desolation or Desolate, with an appearance of keeping strangers away.

"My lord, I'm going to ask Dean Fu right now."

"No need." Su Ye's tone was a little flat, and he was very calm about the scene in front of him. "Just here."

The woman in the light yellow shirt responded immediately, "Yes, sir."

"Young master, I'm going to clean up now."

Su Ye shook his head and said, "No need, there are three or four courtyards here, and countless wing rooms, if you clean it alone, even if you spend a few days and nights, you may only be able to clean half of it, let's leave it for later. "

"But son, how can you live if you don't clean it?"

Su Ye smiled faintly, "If the heart is pure, all dust and dust will retreat."

The woman in the light yellow shirt was quite puzzled, but when she saw the man in green slowly walking down the stone steps, when he was about to set foot on the bluestone ground in the courtyard, something surprised her happened.

I saw that before the man in Tsing Yi's footsteps fell, the sycamore leaves on the bluestone slab where the man was about to rest automatically moved to both sides. Every time the man in Tsing Yi took a step, the fallen sycamore leaves in front of him would automatically clear a path in advance. It was as if the man's feet would push away the fallen leaves with the breeze, but the woman in the light yellow shirt knew in her heart that this idea was just unreasonable.

The woman in the light yellow shirt just lost her mind for a while, then followed the man in the green clothes and set foot on the only "path" in the sycamore leaf carpet.

……

"Isn't it strange?" Su Ye raised his eyes and looked at the delicate woman. The woman's black hair was divided into two strands and tied at the top. The naturally hanging black hair on one side was tied into a tail and hung down on the shoulders, like the tail feathers of a swallow. Like this, it makes a woman look gentle, pleasant, and generous.

"My lord, do you mean those fallen leaves that can move just now?" said the delicate woman Juanjuan, her voice was like spring dew, refreshing.

"If it were her, I'm afraid she would stop in front of me directly, and she would never let go easily without asking the truth."

The delicate woman knew who the "she" was in the man's mouth, so she whispered to the man softly, "Sister Chisu has already told you when the servant girl came, and the young master is not very human, so it's good to get used to some things slowly. Asking the young master directly may cause the young master to feel dissatisfied. If the young master wants to say something, he will tell the servants. If the young master does not tell, the servants should not know. Besides, Sister Chisu sent the slaves to serve the young master, not to trouble the young master. "

"Your personality is very similar to Luo Jisu."

"The slave girl came to Yanliu Huaqiao in Changyang on the first day and followed Sister Chisu. She was taught by Sister Chisu in dealing with people and things, so it is likely that she spent too long with Sister Chisu and her personality became different from that of Chisu. There is nothing wrong with the elder sister. If the young master doesn't like this kind of character, the servant will work hard to correct it."

"If the last sentence was Luo Jisu, she would not say it, nor would she change it. To some extent, she is a particularly stubborn woman, and this is probably the only difference between you and her. "Su Ye corrected.

The delicate woman leaned forward and said, "Young Master still sees clearly."

Seeing the delicate woman's dedication to salute, Su Ye said softly as if thinking of something, "From now on, you don't need to call yourself a slave in front of me."

"The status of a servant girl is low, how can she—"

Su Ye interrupted directly, "I'm not used to listening, since Luo Jisu asked you to listen to everything I have to say, you shouldn't refuse this small request, right?"

"Yes, son, servant girl——, Gan Tang understands."

Su Ye nodded slightly, "Gantang is a good name."

"Thank you son." The delicate woman bowed.

"By the way, how about Luo Chisu?" Su Ye gently raised his hand, and the dusty main hall instantly became clean and flawless. On the incense chair.

Regarding the changes in the main hall, the delicate woman was not surprised. She just saw the man in Tsing Yi's eyes indicating that the woman didn't understand, but she pretended not to understand. She lowered her head and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Hong Fu, sister Chi Su has become a great master before Gan Tang left. It was only one step away from fulfilling my wish. When I came here, Sister Chisu said that she could not repay the kindness of the young master, and that as long as the young master asks, she will do her best to fulfill it. And whether it is Yanliu Huaqiao or her, it belongs to the young master."

Speaking of this, the delicate woman's face couldn't help but get hotter, because according to Luo Chisu's original intention, everyone in Yanliu Huaqiao belonged to the man in front of her, including herself of course.

In other words, as long as the man in green clothes had the slightest idea of ​​that kind, she would let him pick it up.

However, the man in Tsing Yi had a very calm expression, which made the delicate woman secretly relieved and at the same time inexplicably disappointed.

……

"Have something on your mind? If you feel bored here, you can go back to Yanliu Painting Bridge." Su Ye looked at the delicate woman's raised eyebrows and said lightly.

Gantang quickly shook his head and explained, "Gantang was just thinking that if Miss Hansu was in this sword pavilion, it would make the sword pavilion much more lively."

"When I arrive at Guanhai Academy, I can't always protect her, otherwise she won't grow much here. Tomorrow is the admissions assessment, and she needs some time to think alone."

"I hope that Miss Hansu will know how much the young master cares for her." Gan Tang said with a slight smile.

It's just that in the delicate woman's heart, half of it may be as the man said, and the other half may be afraid that the little girl will make the Jiange noisy.

And if the little girl thought that this man would also have a headache, she would giggle in her heart.

interesting.

(End of this chapter)