A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Early the next morning, eight maids shouted loudly at his bedroom door.

"My lord, my lord, something's wrong!"

"Young Master, please get up quickly!"

"Young Master, Liu Qi didn't come back last night!"

"Young Master, something big has happened, something big has happened!"

Sikong Yan was sleeping with his Sizha in his arms. Strange! In the past, he could not fall asleep until the morning, but since he slept with Sizha, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, and slept until the sun rose without waking up. It was not until the maids came to the door and made a noise that he woke up slowly. He sat up slowly and looked at the little person beside him. Why did he look so much like her? He rubbed his sleepy eyes and shook his head violently. How could this be possible? He is his younger brother.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and he walked to the door impatiently and opened it.

"What are you arguing about? If someone is missing, why don't you go look for him? Tell me, do you want me to look for him? What do you do?" Don't think he doesn't know. Usually, the maids are scheming against each other, wishing to strangle each other to death, leaving only her. Just because they are all appointed by the emperor, they dare not do anything to each other?

Now that a stranger had come and was favored by him, they were all directed against him again.

Normally, the young master spoke softly, but today he roared in a valiant voice. The maids in front of him were startled. They stared at their master with wide eyes.

In fact, he probably wouldn't worry about the missing maid. Maybe she was having a good time somewhere? As long as no one died, it would be fine.

Seeing that they were standing there stiffly and not moving, he shouted again: "Go find him quickly!" He just wanted them to leave as soon as possible so that he could relive the dream with his Si Zhe again.

"Oh oh..." Seeing the young master's strong and tough look, they were actually obsessed with him. The young master looked so masculine. They turned around and ran away in joy.

Sikong Yan was delighted when he saw them all gone. He quickly ran back to the room and closed the door. He ran to the bed, hugged his baby and fell asleep.

But he woke up. Sizhe opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes with his hands, looked at Sikong Yan who was holding him in front of him in disbelief for a while before saying, "Brother Yan, I'm hungry!" She didn't know why she slept so well this time? The sun was shining on his butt, but he didn't wake up. In the past, he would wake up naturally when the birds called, carrying a basket and going up the mountain with the little fox to pick fruits.

Maybe it's because I feel at ease when I'm with my brother Yan! So I have the clingy nature of a cat.

When he heard her say she was hungry, Sikong Yan slapped his head and said, "Oh no! I asked them to find someone. Who will cook for us?" I should have asked one or two people to find someone. The rest stayed to cook. Now I am hungry.

"It's okay, let's go out to eat!" Sizhe jumped up and put on her coat. Without combing her hair, she winked at Sikong Yan mischievously: "Come on, I'll take you to the street to eat delicious food." How can a five or six-year-old child tell the difference between a man and a woman?

I didn't expect him to be so quick-witted. Sikong Yan nodded. So the two of them ran out to the street to have a big meal, but Sizhe always took him to small shops to eat and drink, such as steamed bun stalls, pancake stalls, noodle soup stalls, etc. But they were very happy and at ease.

The maids in Qi Tian Xiaohan's mansion were not so lucky. They didn't have breakfast and searched the whole mansion for a long time, but they couldn't find Liu Qi. They almost dug the floor. But he seemed to have disappeared. Yesterday morning they saw him walk out of the young master's house, and then they never saw him again. They collapsed in the yard in front of the young master's house.

"Hey, where do you think Liu Qi will go? Except for this Qi Tian Xiaohan Mansion, we will not go out without the young master's order!" Yu Zhu used her hands as a fan, fanning desperately to drive away the heat in her heart.

"Did she fly into the sky?"

"I think it's escaping underground!"

"Yes, yes! Liu Qi, where are you? Come out and shout!"

"Hey, do you think we should report this to the Emperor?" After all, they were all sent by the Emperor.

Gulu gulu...

The maids' stomachs began to growl at this time, and the seven of them jumped up and down and cursed, "Liu Qi, if you're dead, then you're dead. Don't play any weird games. You've made us sweat, anxious, and hungry. Are you still human?" They didn't know that Liu Ji was already waiting for them in another place.

They walked into the kitchen one by one. In this huge Qitian Xiaohan Mansion, most of the people were cooks and servants. Sikong Yan thought the nine personal maids sent by his father were too annoying. They were called maids but they were actually concubines. The arrogant Emperor Yuxuan was hanging on to his son's life. But he had another purpose.

All the servants of Qitian Xiaohan Mansion were driven away by Sikong Yan. These kitchen chores were left to the maids sent by his father. Otherwise, they would be around him all day long, which was really annoying! This way, he could have a break from time to time.

Several servants were preparing meals in the kitchen, complaining about the suffering they had endured today. After they had prepared lunch, they brought it to Qingxin Cottage.

Sikong Yan was teaching Sizhe how to write, his big hand holding hers as he wrote stroke by stroke. Sizhe's mouth smiled like a crescent moon.

The maids came in and saw this, their eyes were full of fire. The young master had never touched their sleeves before. He actually shook the hand of a man who used to be a beggar. How abominable! What kind of magic power does this beggar have? The young master's heart is attached to him. We are not as good as a beggar. The more we think about it, the angrier we get. We wish we could strangle him to death right away.

Sikong Yan heard the heavy footsteps with a hint of jealousy. He raised his head and his eyes shot over like knives.

Suddenly the footsteps stopped! Their angry eyes turned into smiles in the blink of an eye, full of charm.

"Sir, it's time to eat! I forgot your breakfast today because I was looking for that slutty maid Liu Qi. I really deserve death!" Yu Zhu put the food aside with a charming smile. She came over to collect their writing materials. The others also put their things on the table next to them and rushed to clean up.

Sikong Yan waved the wooden ruler on the table at them and said, "Don't come over here! Just put the food there. You've worked hard, go back and eat!"

The seven maids suddenly stopped in front of the two men. They looked at each other. How could they leave? So the young master likes to teach people how to write. Why don't we go with the flow?

Yu Zhu stopped smiling and looked pitiful. She came forward to grab the paper from Si Zhe's hand. "Master, Zhu Zhu also wants you to teach me how to write..."

The other maids did the same.

"Sir, I also want you to teach me how to write..."

Si Zhe felt disgusted when he saw the pair of flawless white and fragrant orchid fingers touching the paper he had written. He lifted the paper that was pressed by the inkstone with his hand.

"Bang!"

The inkstone that was filled with ink flipped over, and the ink splashed all over Yu Zhu's colorful dress, making a mess. The inkstone fell to the ground, bounced and hit Lu Wan's feet.

Lu Wan lifted her foot up in pain and hugged it: "Ouch, ouch, my foot is broken!"