Nalan Ziyun could not help frowning. Maybe it wasn't that Nalan Feixue didn't work at all, but someone saved Nalan Hexi. That person is likely to be Xi Yue!

At the thought of Xi Yue, Nalan Ziyun gnashed his teeth.

That bastard made himself lose face in front of the prince and his martial brother. One day, he will let that kid pay the price!

At this time, Nalan Ziyun's young man had gone to knock on the door, and a servant girl in plain clothes came to open the door.

When Nalan Ziyun's young man saw her, he immediately said proudly, "why is it so slow? Quickly get out of the way, let our young master in, and ask the third miss to come out to meet us. "

But the servant girl was unmoved and looked at them coldly, "who are you?"

"Hey, do you know the rules? Don't even know us? " "I can see clearly that we are from Nalan family. This is the young master of Nalan family behind me. Don't you want to stop the master's way here?"

"Oh, Naran." The servant girl showed a meaningful expression, and then shut the door heavily. The cold voice came from behind the door, "wait, I'll tell the lady."

The boy's nose was askew when he was hit by the suddenly closed door, holding his face and humming.

But Nalan Ziyun sneered.

Nalan River, I really think I'm a miss, but I'm a useless waste. I dare to let him wait for Nalan Ziyun!

Thinking of this, Nalan Ziyun raised his feet and gave the door a good kick.

When the door panel broke and collapsed, Nalan Ziyun stepped in with a scornful sneer.

The young man also endured the pain, and walked in with a proud face behind Nalan Ziyun. He could not help shouting: "where are the other nanny and housekeeper in charge of the yard? The master and his wife asked you to take care of the third miss. That's what you do? When can a little girl cast her face at our young master... "

Before I finished, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my waist and legs.

With a "ouch", he stumbled and fell to the ground with a thump.

In the same position as him, there is Nalan Ziyun in front.

The clothes of the two men were bright, but there was mud in front of the other courtyard. Although they were swept clean, there was a lot of dust.

This time, Nalan Ziyun and his little guy fell into a mess.

They got up quickly. Although they were not hurt, they were very disheartened.

Nalan Ziyun's face was full of anger. Just about to break out, she heard a woman's cold voice in front of her. "Miss is in the backyard. Come in!"

It was a cold looking, sharp eyed, but plain looking woman.

Although she was dressed as a servant girl, she could not see the real accomplishments, but her fierce momentum seemed to come out of her bones, which made Nalan Ziyun feel cold.

Nalan Ziyun bit his teeth and followed the servant girl. He wanted to see what Nalan he wanted to do.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw a slim young girl sitting in front of the hall and drinking tea slowly.

She was dressed in the most simple clothes, with no pendants on her head, and with her small waxy face and puffy eyelids, she became more and more down and out.

Nalan Ziyun immediately showed an expression of disgust.