Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Yao Jia ordered people to inscribe the plaque of the courtyard as "Ruyi Tower", hoping that everything will go well for those who live here in the future, and for good luck.

Yao Jia said that she didn't have enough personal servants.

A few days later, the housekeeper brought a few newly bought slaves.

More than a dozen good-looking handsome men and beautiful women lined up in a row for Yao Jia to choose from personally.

Yao Jia has always liked good-looking people. In the Nangong Mansion, from the housekeeper to the cleaners at the hall, all have good looks, not to mention the appearance of the personal servants.

Yao Jia only picked a man who was quite handsome.

After everyone left, Yao Jia pulled the man into the house.

"Langyue, I'm sorry to have wronged you. You should be a servant here for a while. After the New Year, I will make some money and buy you a bigger house."

He had originally wanted to use the silver to buy a house. Now, not only could he keep the silver bills, but Lang Yue could also enter the Nangong Mansion smoothly.

Lang Yue said sternly, "Lang Yue doesn't want a house. It's good enough to be a servant beside you. I don't feel wronged. I feel at ease following you. I will protect you well."

His serious look made Yao Jia feel that he was even cuter, and she secretly hated herself for not discovering such a little thing in her previous life.

Now that Qingzhu has returned to Yaojia's side, everyone in the yard can be considered a family.

Yao Jia also had to establish a good image of herself as a studious and motivated person, so she went to Qingxin Courtyard every day to learn how to use the Star Formula from Nangong Xiu Lan.

Nangong Xiu Lan didn't like women entering or leaving the yard, so Yao Jia only took Lang Yue with her.

Nangong Xiu Lan has always had a photographic memory and recognized Lang Yue as the waiter in Changyi Tower at a glance.

Then he raised his eyebrows in anger and asked Yao Jia in a stern voice: "How dare you bring someone home? Do you think this is a brothel? How can you be so lustful and stupid? It's indecent!"

"..."

Yao Jia was in a good mood, but he yelled at her, "Why are you so angry? Lang Yue is not a prostitute now, he is my personal servant."

Hearing this, Nangong Xiu Lan's face became even uglier. Yao Jia had spent so much effort to get the silver bills, but actually she wanted to redeem Lang Yue.

He stroked his forehead to calm himself.

Yao Jia came to his yard with great difficulty, so he naturally couldn't vent his anger on Yao Jia, but he could still vent his anger on this punching bag who came to his doorstep.

But he always had to find a proper reason to get angry, and his eyes moved back and forth over Lang Yue.

Lang Yue accepted his scrutiny, pursed her lips tightly, not allowing herself to reveal any expression, and tried hard to shrink herself into a small ball to reduce her presence as much as possible.

Yao Jia saw Nangong Xiu Lan staring at Lang Yue, sometimes at her head, sometimes at her clothes, and now her son's eyes were looking at that place again.

Yao Jia laughed softly.

She leaned close to his ear and asked softly, "Why? Do you like them? If you like them, I'll ask Brother Shuanghua to send you a few."

Nangong Xiu Lan turned his head and looked at Yao Jia in confusion.

There was a strange and clear luster in Yao Jia's eyes, like stars immersed in the Milky Way, dazzling and charming, which made Nangong Xiu Lan dazzled for a moment, but after hearing what Yao Jia said, he was hit hard.

"Sometimes a man's body is more fascinating than a woman's. You might as well give it a try. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you. When I was in Xiaoyao Tower, I saw many men who liked homosexuality. When talking about men's bodies..."

Lin Jiang tried to hold back his laughter.

Lang Yue was stunned.

Nangong Xiulan: “…………”

Accompanied by Nangong Xiulan's violent rage, Yao Jia pulled Langyue and quickly fled from here.

“Hahahaha…Great! Great!”

Yao Jia returned to the yard laughing.

Qingzhu held up the food box and said, "Just now the kitchen steward brought some pickled venison. Miss, do you want to roast it for dinner?"

Having just pissed off Nangong Xiulan, Yao Jia was in a good mood, "Of course I have to eat!"

He asked someone to bring the stove into the house, and asked Lang Yue to go to the wine cellar and get a few jars of wine. "Today, the three of us will drink wine and barbecue and have a great time."

Yao Jia liked to eat barbecue when she was in Jiangnan, and she especially liked the one grilled by Shuanghua. After coming to Kyoto, Shuanghua asked her to bring the secret recipe with her.

But they rarely eat barbecue here. It's not that Yao Jia doesn't want to eat it, but Nangong Xiu Lan hates the smell in the house. He doesn't allow her to barbecue in the house, and she can't barbecue by herself. It's no longer fun, so Yao Jia no longer wants to eat barbecue.

Now that she has her own yard, Yao Jia can do whatever she wants without being nagged by Nangong Xiu Lan anymore.

The reddish pickled venison was spread out on the stone slab piece by piece by green bamboo. Amid the crackling sound of the charcoal fire, the fragrance began to fill the air.

The meat slices slowly changed color and sizzled with oil in the oven.

Yao Jia couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and eat.

"Yes, that's the taste! Don't just turn over the meat, eat it now!"

Yao Jia is a person who never puts on airs, and the servants in the mansion feel very comfortable getting along with her.

She brought Qingzhu here, so she naturally knew her character.

Langyue is also very good at reading people's expressions.

The two of them did not bother to be polite with Yao Jia and ate and drank at the same time.

Maybe she was really happy today and drank happily. After a while, Yao Jia's face turned red.

“Now I feel really comfortable!”

Lang Yue put some meat on Yao Jia's plate and said with a smile, "Did the young lady feel uncomfortable before?"

"Don't mention it." Qingzhu poured wine for Yaojia and said, "Master Lan is afraid that the girl will slack off in her studies, so he keeps an eye on her every day. She goes to school at Tianxing Pavilion during the day and has to make up for it at night. During her day off, she would just go out to relax, but she would be caught back in less than half a day. Sometimes..."

"What else?" Lang Yue asked.

Qingzhu kept silent and said with a smile that he would know later.

When Master Lan punished the girl, the servants could not interrupt. After all, this was for the good of the girl's studies and to allow her to better manage Tianxing Pavilion.

Lang Yue didn't want to ask any more questions, seeing Yao Jia staring at the meat on the plate in front of him in a daze. He also thought of the past when Yao Jia went to his place, she either fell asleep or said that her palm hurt and asked him to apply medicine, and he suddenly realized something.

"Girl, Master Lan is not nice to you?!"

"Heh" Yao Jia laughed at herself and took a sip of wine.

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad! From now on, I will just treat him as my senior brother, and I will only have a brother-sister relationship with him."

She no longer had any illusions about Nangong Xiu Lan, and she would suffer less in the future.

The house was warm and filled with the aroma of meat and wine, while outside it was snowing heavily and the temperature dropped sharply.

Nangong Xiu Lan, who had just walked to the door, only heard these words and tightened her grip on the food box.

Lang Yue's eyes were full of heartache, and he comforted her: "Don't be sad, young lady. You still have me and Master Shuanghua. We will all treat you well."

"I know." Yao Jia smiled, "You and your brother both treat me well with all your heart."

She was blind in her previous life, but not anymore.

Nangong Xiulan, who was feeling the cold wind outside the door: "..."

Qingzhu asked: "Miss, do you miss me?"

Yao Jia smiled and said, "Yes, my brother and I grew up together and he is so good to me. He always lets me do whatever I want. I can say that he brought me up when I was little. In the summer, he would take me to West Lake to catch crabs, and in the winter, he would barbecue for me..."

Qingzhu listened carefully. Before she came to the girl, it was Master Shuanghua who took good care of her.

It’s no wonder that the girl doesn’t like Master Lan. How could she be tempted by such a considerate man?

When Nangong Xiulan heard this, she felt a sour feeling spreading in her heart...