[Comprehensive] The daily life of Ye Ying's maid

The courtyards in ancient times were always winding, with a moon gate here and a long corridor there.The real hidden sword villa is much more complicated than the scene presented in the game. Previously, Xue Yi only relied on the vague memory of the original owner and careful tentative marking of landmarks to roughly understand the places he should frequent and how to get there. of.

But now, even though she was trying her best to remember and recall the place Luo Fuxian wanted to take them, Xue Yi still couldn't make up her mind, but judging by the bored looks of the surrounding candidates, it probably wasn't unexpected. Xue Yi also began to smash the pots and smash them, and followed suit while admiring the scenery of the villa.

Probably because of being in the south of the Yangtze River, the Cangjian Villa is very beautifully built, with the elegance and elegance of southern architecture, and the majestic atmosphere that a warrior should live in. One is exquisite and the other is rough, and the perfect combination is amazing. .

The group of people did not stop until they entered Ming Xuan Hall, Luo Fuxian told them to wait here, turned around and entered the inner room of Ming Xuan Hall.

Xue Yi looked around at the decoration of Mingxuan Hall, it was not very gorgeous, compared to other places in Hidden Sword Villa, it even seemed a bit plain and simple here, she had some vague memories, it seemed that this was the Tibetan Sword Butler Nursing Academy It is not surprising that Luo Fuxian brought them here, where the maids reported their daily affairs and gathered.

In the beginning, when Luo Fuxian left, everyone seemed very well-behaved and very quiet, except for eleven of them, there was no one else in the hall.After a quarter of an hour, Luo Fuxian, who was late to return, made everyone a little irritable, and then, there were some people who probed their brains, some whispered, and there were groups of three or four, except for Xueyi.

Ye Xueyi is also a little impatient at the moment. She has already finished reading Mingxuan Hall and the scenery outside the hall. There is no time to play this time. It is really boring. After thinking about it, she took out the thread-bound book in her sleeve and half-covered it. Looking behind the pillar, this is the only thing she found to be able to entertain herself while recuperating after she got here.

When others saw her actions, they curled their lips and said nothing. The villa encourages everyone to read and practice calligraphy, but they would rather hold a needle and thread or hold a sword. Reading is nothing, and they cannot take part in scientific examinations.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the slightly noisy voices in the hall suddenly disappeared. Xueyi moved his ears, closed the book and threw it into his wide sleeves with lightning speed, and appeared from behind the pillar, um, Thanks to the "pockets" of the Tang Dynasty, it is really exciting to use sleeves to hold things.

Luo Fuxian's majestic gaze scanned the crowd again, and when everyone was uneasy and afraid that she would be selected, she finally spoke: "Leave the snow clothes, and the others can go back and do what you should do."

"Yes--"

Xue Yi stared at Luo Fuxian who was looking at her dumbfounded, very surprised, why?

She ignored the joyful expressions and the smug smiles on her face when everyone left, and all kinds of thoughts were churning in her heart. Could it be that these ancient people have learned the so-called secret observation?

However, she can only read in secret. According to common sense, Ye Ying is silent most of the time at the moment, shouldn't she find someone who is more talkative or something to guide her?

Who decided this matter?Luo Fuxian?Does she have this right?Ye Mengqiu?Does this scumbag care about this?

The most important thing is that she is only eight years old. Is this considered child labor?

Even though she thought a lot, her eyes were full of inconceivable disbelief, Luo Fuxian still didn't explain much, just walked out of Mingxuan hall first: "Come with me, your first job is to be in charge of making the big Eat well, young master."

Xue Yi was even more surprised.

Ye Ying was fasted and punished by Ye Mengqiu to kneel after she learned swordsmanship. She knew all about it, but it was said in the plot that Ye Hui was responsible for delivering food to Ye Ying. You think you haven't done anything out of the ordinary yet, and the plot is twisted by her?

After following Luo Fuxian into the main hall of Ye Ying in the Junfengyuan where the young masters of Tibetan swords lived, after seeing the appearance of two little boys and hearing their words, Xue Yi understood what was going on.

The two young boys are very easy to distinguish. The one with plum blossom birthmark on the forehead and slightly pale face is Ye Ying sitting on the couch. The young master Ye Hui.

"Brother, you have been smarter than me since you were young. Brother, I really don't believe that you will be unable to learn swordsmanship. If you are unable to explain it, it must be me. There must be some reason. You have to tell your father to know. Now If you make it like this, your father will be so angry, I believe you will also feel uncomfortable, so why bother?"

Still speaking with an immature voice that is not childish at all, this made Xue Yi sigh again for the precocious thinking of ancient people.

Ye Ying looked at Ye Hui, his lips were a little white after he hadn't been in the water for a long time, he moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, finally, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Holding the tray of Xueyi stood and watched for a while, and roughly guessed that Ye Ying probably didn't want to say the reason why he couldn't use the four seasons swordsmanship, but that he couldn't tell his own feelings. It can also be regarded as the fault of age.

Ye Ying is also eight years old this year. Although she is a genius and has a quick mind, her vocabulary is very lacking due to the lack of communication with others these years. There are no examples like him around, and Ye Mengqiu is just impatient. Her temperament, which came and went, became what she is now.

"Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master hasn't eaten yet, can you wait for Xue Yi to persuade Eldest Young Master to finish eating before coming over?"

The plain, unwavering girl's voice rang out in the Hongxuan Pavilion where Ye Ying lived. Ye Hui and Ye Ying looked back, and saw Xue Yi take a few steps forward, put the tray on the table, and touched the teapot temperature, poured a glass of water and handed it to Ye Ying.

Ye Ying, who didn't react for a while, took the teacup, stared at the cup of clear water, and unconsciously licked her dry lips. Seeing all this, Ye Hui's face turned red, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet: "I, I, brother, yes, I'm sorry...I'll take my leave first, and I'll come back later."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left with the people around him, and almost bumped into Luo Fuxian who was watching at the door when he went out.

The Hongxuan Pavilion became quiet, and Ye Ying finally came to his senses, shifting his gaze from the teacup to Xue Yi, and after a while, he handed the teacup back and shook his head.

Xue Yi looked around between the teacup and Ye Ying, and still took the teacup. Luo Fuxian wanted to stamp her feet anxiously at the door, but she was afraid of disturbing Ye Ying, so she had to endure it while giving Xue a hand. The clothes wink.

Noticing Luo Fuxian's gaze, Xue Yi looked back at her. Although she understood what she meant, she didn't really want to persuade her. Eight-year-old Ye Hui's thoughts were not delicate enough, but after she said it this time, she would definitely pay attention to Ye Ying. It might be better to ask Ye Hui to persuade him about his diet.

However, she can now say that fate is basically in the hands of Luo Fuxian and the Ye family, if she doesn't do something, I'm afraid it won't work.

With a soft sigh of relief, Xue Yi said: "Eldest young master, I know you don't want to disobey the owner's order, but, do you think that without the owner's acquiescence, can these meals and tea be sent to Hongxuan Pavilion? "

Having said that, Xue Yi could see that Luo Fuxian loved Ye Ying very much, and it would not be difficult to give Ye Ying something open and aboveboard without telling Ye Mengqiu, but it was impossible for her to ask Luo Fuxian now. As a stopgap measure, Ye Mengqiu, a scumbag father, can only be regarded as a good father.

Ye Ying was stunned, looking at the glass of water in Xueyi's hand and the food on the table, still not moving, Xueyi had no choice but to continue: "Besides, even if the owner didn't allow this, I asked the young master It can be seen from the appearance of the second young master and the second young master that the owner of the villa may have misunderstood the young master, but the young master doesn't know how to explain it to the owner."

"It's already a pity that the owner punished the young master because of a misunderstanding. If the young master doesn't take good care of himself and wait until he can explain to the owner, let the owner feel relieved. If there is an emergency, wouldn't it make the owner even more regretful? "

In fact, what Xueyi really wanted to say was that Ye Mengqiu was angry and regretful, let him die, Zhuang Hua, you have to live well to the age of glory, but now Ye Ying cares about only Ye Mengqiu besides Ye Mengqiu. The sword skills are left, so...

"What's more, although I don't know what the young master wants to do, everything including 'imagination' requires physical strength and health. If you don't eat, get sick, your mind is muddled, and your hands are powerless, How can I explain to the owner?"

Ye Ying's eyes watching the food finally showed wavering, yes, one day, he will explain to his father the reason for his "dumbness" today, if he can't say it, he has to practice it, his swordsmanship is not yet perfect He needs to think and practice. This punishment from his father is not good for his future and the future of Cangjian Villa. Therefore, it is not harmful for him to temporarily disobey his father. Can Jianshanzhuang exist for a long time?

Finally, he stood up from the couch and walked to the desk.

Watching his movements, Xue Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at Luo Fuxian, both of them had smiles on their faces. Bring it out and put it on the table. Fortunately, it is still summer, the food is not pleasantly cold, and the snow clothes didn't waste too much time, so there is nothing wrong with Ye Ying's eating at the moment.

What makes Xueyi feel a little painful is that in this era, the table is too short, Ye Ying is kneeling and sitting by the table at the moment, and when she "serves" Ye Ying, she is also kneeling, luckily tidy up After handing the chopsticks to Ye Ying, she has nothing to do, she can stand up and go to Ye Ying's diagonally behind.

After drinking several glasses of water in a row, Ye Ying started to eat. Caring that he hadn't eaten for a long time, the amount Xue Yi brought was not a lot. Although Ye Ying ate very elegantly, it was also very fast. When he put down the chopsticks, Xue Yi Yi Bian turned around to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and when she knelt down again, she missed winter very much, because in winter, she could learn how to wear "kneeling is easy" like Little Swallow, and wearing it now would be a sin.

Just lowering his head to pick up his things, a clear and clear child's voice sounded: "What's your name?"

Xue Yi was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head to look at Ye Ying, unable to respond, this is... the owner spoke?At a glance, I saw Ye Yingqing's bright eyes were slightly curious, and there was no one else in the hall except the two of them.

Well, even Zhuang Hua, who always looks like she is going to drift away, was so cute and curious when she was young.

"Xueyi, my name is Ye Xueyi." She replied with a smile.