Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 47
There was a young servant waiting in the door, half crouched, leading the two of them in.All the way in, I saw the courtyard getting deeper and deeper, with rockery and flat grass inside, flowers and branches in shallow water, the scenery is quite elegant, but along the way I met some women, when they saw someone coming, they all stood by the road quietly, No chaos at all.

As he walked deeper and deeper, he still hadn't reached the inner courtyard. Yuan Ye couldn't help admiring the grandeur of the Yuan Mansion, which was dozens of times larger than the courtyard where he lived in Wangxian Port.Being able to own such a large mansion at the foot of Xianfanzong, it seems that the power of the 'Third Uncle' is really extraordinary.

If you were an ordinary person, when you first entered a mansion at this time, you would always be a little nervous and cautious, for fear that you might make a mistake.

But Yuan Ye is not an ordinary person. He has been a human being in two lives, and the cycle of life and death made him feel a little free and easy, so he didn't have any psychological pressure at all.

So he walked all the way, looked all the way, with a smile on his face, without a trace of restraint, although there was still a bit of shyness in his smile, but these shyness was just a cover-up.He looked at the scenery in the mansion and was amazed. When he passed the weeping willow, he stroked it. When he stepped on the arched bridge over the shallow lake, he looked at the golden scales in the water, which seemed extremely casual.

His demeanor along the way fell into the eyes of the servants of the entire family, and these servants were unavoidably curious as to what kind of person this handsome young man who appeared suddenly was, so that the servants paid so much attention to him.

Before reaching the inner courtyard, Feng Zhenyu reminded in a low voice: "Young Master Xiao Yuan, I can't go in here, you can go in by yourself...".

Yuan Ye knew what he was thinking in his heart, and at the same time, he also knew what he was most worried about. He smiled and cupped his hands: "Commander Feng, don't worry, you don't need to say anything about that night." Maybe use it, how and what.

At this moment today, I can still think about what will happen at night. Feng Zhenyu knows that the beautiful young man in front of him is far more mature than ordinary people of the same age. Go to the courtyard to rest.

If there is no Yuan Ye's words: don't say it to the outside world.Due to the duties of his subordinates, the Master Yuan or Miss asked if he concealed it, it would not only be a simple matter of their guards, but now that Mr. Yuan took the initiative to keep them quiet, it was because he was waiting for him The hard work on the road gave a few people a way to survive.

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The boy who led the way was replaced by a maid, who was still quite a childish girl.Yuan Ye followed the little girl into the backyard.

A middle-aged woman came over with a brass basin, bowed in a half-squat, and then helped him wash his face. The temperature of the water was neither hot nor cold, just right.

Yuan Ye was silent, wiped his hands, handed the towel back, and said thank you.

The middle-aged woman was a little surprised when she heard these two words, and retreated in a panic.

Yuan Ye smiled, and then remembered that Xianfanzong did not look forward to Xiangang, and his politeness to the maids and sisters seemed redundant and inappropriate after being put here.

Even if he entered the inner courtyard, he was not standing in the central hall, but was led by the maid to stand at the side door.The wall of the side door is painted all white, but above the door opening, there is a slightly protruding black rain eaves.

Standing for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him, thinking that this 'third uncle', it's fine if he didn't send someone to pick him up at the gate of the city, but now that he's at his house, he still receives such a cold reception.

Yuan Ye's heart gradually felt a little dry, and he took a deep breath to calm down, raised his eyes to look at the black eaves, looked carefully, and found that this rather ancient building was indeed elegant.

Yuan Ye waited for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and waved to the little girl who brought him in.

The little maid had a pretty face, her cheeks were extremely smooth and tender, and she was still very young, she asked in a soft voice: "Young Master Yuan... what are your orders?"

The little girl has already seen that the master is impatient to wait, her little face is flushed with unease, but the young lady is in the sect today, although she has sent someone to notify her, she may not be able to come back in a while .

Now I just hope that the master will come up with some kind of moth. Originally, there are many rich sons and fellow disciples who came to visit the mansion, and the servants don't have to be cautious, but only this one in front of me, the lady specifically explained, Otherwise, who can come directly to the backyard.

Seeing the appearance of this little girl, Yuan Ye laughed and said, "Bring me a chair."

The little girl went as she said, and moved a wooden chair from the living room. The chair was a bit heavy, and she was slightly out of breath.

Yuan Ye stepped forward to continue, put the chair on the ground, smiled slightly, and sat on it with a big sword, and looked up at the rain eaves above his head, but he didn't care about the eyes around him anymore.

The maids and women were quite surprised when they saw the young man sitting on the chair like this. Since he is a guest, he should stand before the steps with his arms tied.
Those who come from a small place are indeed a bit wild, and this is what they should look like if they are less educated.

Ya Huan Pozi thought so, but she didn't dare to show any strangeness on her expression, after all, the young lady invited her here.

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