[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

Yongzhang has a very happy life these days.Fang Fujin probably had a guilty conscience, so he would perfunctorily say hello outside the door every morning and then hide back in his room. Although Xiao Luzi ate inside and out, but after being frightened by him once, at least he was polite on the surface.

Mian Yi has been clinging to him since he woke up, as if she was afraid that he would not be able to sleep, that wholehearted trust made him extremely useful, and it also strengthened her heart to protect the child.He has always liked children very much, but it is a pity that he was destined not to have his own children in his previous life.

As for Qiumei, she is indeed capable. Except for Wei Sanji's diehard loyalists, many servants were drawn together, and after several beatings, they completely surrendered to Yongzhang.

Glancing in distaste at the shabby yard even with more repairs, Yongzhang decided on his next target, the butler Wei Sanji.

Is the favorite concubine Lingfei's Ama's head of the Household Department Wei Qingtai's distant relative?I hope you find it interesting, I don't feel any guilt about brainwashing others.

The middle-aged Wei Sanji was originally just an ordinary servant doing miscellaneous work, but by chance, a relative Wei Shi became the favorite concubine of the current emperor, and a relative Wei Qingtai became the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so he became a Baylor The position of the housekeeper, doing some activities to monitor the development of Baylor's mansion, filling his own pockets, and adding a stone to the fire on Sanbeile's sick and weak body.

He has always looked down on Sanbeile, so many low-level servants struggled so hard that they could only die in the mud, just such a cowardly and incompetent elder brother, willing to degenerate and give up on himself, deserved to be rotten and weak to death.

"It's really a pity for you, the master is not dead." The voice sounded behind him, the ending was loose, the words were cold, and the low-pitched laughter was smeared with a biting chill.

Wei Sanji turned his head and saw the person whom he cursed and despised just now was sitting on a chair, playing with a glazed teacup in his hand, his face was still a little pale, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his eyes seemed to be shining brightly It's touching, but the cruelty flashes in the blink of an eye.

"Master! Master, you, why are you here?!" Wei Sanji was frightened decisively. He stepped back several times and knocked down the chair. Only when he saw the shadow under the flickering candlelight did he regain his composure, and finally stood up on the table , lowered his head to hide his panting.

"This is Lord's Baylor Mansion." Yongzhang's eyes widened and his lips pouted slightly, showing an innocent, harmless and naive appearance.

If he hadn't seen the frightening coldness in his eyes, Wei Sanji felt that he would really believe in Sanbeile's harmlessness, and would not be able to help pampering such a Sanbeile, but even though he knew it was a disguise, he still wanted to sink .

Does Baylor have such a moving side? "Yes, it's the slave's slip of the tongue, Lord Baylor, forgive me." He asked for forgiveness, but Wei Sanji still lowered his head and punched perfunctorily, thinking about Sanbeile who was drowsy on the bed in the past , Thinking of the noble and moving Sanbeile today.

"Put away your dirty eyes." Along with the cold words heard in his ears, it was the pain from the teacup hitting his forehead, which scattered the thoughts in his mind.What Yongzhang hates the most is being looked at directly by people so greedily, and being filled with [obscene] evil thoughts face to face.

"Lord Baylor, spare your life! Lord Baylor, spare your life!" Wei Sanji hurriedly woke up from the blade-like baleful aura, knelt down on the ground trembling, and kept kowtowing, not daring to stop even with his forehead smashed.

Since when did the cowardly Sanbeile, who was despised and ignored, have such a fierce and oppressive aura!Finally realizing that the matter had been completely out of his control, Wei Sanji panicked.

Yongzhang stood up and kicked him in the heart. The thin middle-aged man was irresistibly kicked to the ground by the sickly young man. He could only watch helplessly as the black-soled gold silk boots stepped on his heart.

Pain, suffocation, shame!After so many years of arrogance, Wei Sanji almost forgot his humble background, and all the class rules were forgotten. He only knew to stare at the young man, wishing he could use his eyes to stun him!

"It's up to you? Idiot." This kind of murderous look is not as good as a gangster in a dark alley. What kind of character do you really think you are?Yongzhang curled his lips mockingly, raised a gem-studded Kaifeng dagger against Wei Sanji's carotid artery and inserted it into the floor, making the struggling Wei Sanji completely stiff like a toad whose limbs were pinned to be dissected.

"Bailey, Lord Belle, please forgive me...please forgive me..." Wei Sanji saw the threat of death from his deep eyes, and he was frightened and obsessed at the same time, and his nerves, which had just begun to become fragile, were on the verge of collapse.

"Oh, my master doesn't bother to take your life." His toes crushed his heart, Yongzhang put his arms around his chest, smiled coldly, and looked contemptuously. He just regarded him as a despicable stepping mud, which made him feel ashamed and dare not open his eyes. look again.

Such a lofty, inviolable, noble and proud person is his master, the Sanbeile he serves!The turbid eyes lighted up again, a certain nerve in Wei Sanji's brain was broken and then connected in a twisted way, and a certain taboo string in his heart was stirred.

Sudden chills.Seeing that the guy under his feet didn't struggle anymore, Yongzhang also lost interest, kicked him away in disgust, turned around, walked back to the chair and sat down, tapping his index finger on the tabletop, just waiting for him to get up and ask for an account book.

Unexpectedly, Wei Sanji got up, and after getting up, he threw himself at his feet with a groan, and wanted to kiss his shoe toe in a humble and reverent way, "Master Baylor——! It's the servant who was so short-sighted that he couldn't see Lord Baylor!" The dazzling light on his body! It was the slave who was blind and neglected Lord Baylor! The slave knew that the noble Lord Baylor, who is like a fairy, despises the life of the slave, and the slave is willing to serve Lord Baylor all his life! Please Lord Baylor accept the life of the slave! Baylor Grandpa——!"

Yongzhang rubbed his arms and almost lost his composure and uttered foul words, but wished he didn't have a whip in his hand to beat Wei Sanji hard!It turns out that the history of shaking M can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty!It's scary to shake M or something!He seems to have accidentally turned on a switch!

It was precisely because he saw the undisguised obsession and madness in Wei Sanji's eyes, and it was precisely because he knew that this was really Wei Sanji's cry from the bottom of his heart rather than just acting by ear, that he felt a terrible chill!He really doesn't have the attribute of S!

In fact, it is impossible for him to let Wei Sanji kiss the tip of his shoe. If that is the case, he might as well just go back and die. It's too disgusting and he can't stand it!

Kicking Wei Sanji away again, Yongzhang raised his foot and deftly picked up the leg of the chair, and the ebony carved chair was kicked across the air and smashed into several pieces on Wei Sanji's back.

"Master!" Wei Sanji snorted, hurriedly got up and knelt before Yongzhang, but this time he didn't dare to approach without authorization.

... Is this Wei Sanji human?Yongzhang helped his forehead.

Wei Sanji pressed his forehead to the ground, and prostrated himself on the ground, showing the utmost submission.How could he allow such a lowly self to tarnish Lord Baylor's glory!From now on, Lord Baylor is his belief!

If he knew Wei Sanji's psychological activities at this moment, Yongzhang probably didn't choose to subdue Wei Sanji, but directly killed him before making a plan.

"Shut up. This is the Lord's Baylor Mansion, recognize who your master is." Yongzhang didn't want to listen to his mad talk like a fanatic, and left with his sleeves thrown away.

This incident also reminded him that it was time to find a whip to defend himself, at least to guard against Wei Sanji, who seemed to have overcorrected.