Originally, my grandmother had intended to give Yunmei to her as a dowry maid when she got married. Now that this has happened, it doesn't hurt to make arrangements in advance.

Yunmei's heart was filled with joy and excitement, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously. She just lowered her head slightly, with a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes.

She was well aware of her humble status, and it was a rare honor for her to be trusted and valued by Dongfang Qingmo.

She clasped her hands together, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Miss. I will do my best." There was firmness and determination in her voice, as if she wanted to prove her loyalty and ability with actions.

Dongfang Qingmo quickly stepped forward to help Yunmei up, saying softly, "No need to be so polite. I trust you." She glanced at the other six people and asked, "Do you have any other objections?"

Everyone answered in unison: "Follow the young lady's instructions!"

How could they have any objection?

After learning that they were going to enter the Dongfang Mansion, they felt very fortunate, because at least they didn't have to become someone else's concubines too early.

Although they are not from famous families, as martial artists, they always have pride in their hearts.

"Very good, Sister Yun, take them down to rest." Dongfang Qingmo ordered with a smile.

Xiaoyan is Yu Jing's person, and Dongfang Qingmo asked her to go back early to serve her mother.

"Yes!" Yunmei responded respectfully, and then led the other six people away.

She had grown up in the Dongfang Mansion and knew everything about the courtyard, especially where the servants lived.

She will definitely make proper arrangements for these sisters.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at the seven maids in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This speed is too fast!"

I thought I would have to wait a few days to buy a maid, but unexpectedly, it was done in just one afternoon.

She could hardly believe her eyes. It was as if she was in a dream, and she suddenly accepted a group of lovely Calabash Brothers sisters.

After Yunmei arranged accommodations for the sisters, she returned to Dongfang Qingmo and asked softly, "Miss, do you need a bath?"

When Dongfang Qingmo heard this, he suddenly felt itchy all over his body.

She nodded in agreement.

Yunmei responded and left the room.

After a while, Yunmei came back and told Dongfang Qingmo that the bathtub was ready.

Dongfang Qingmo stood up and followed Yunmei to the bathroom.

"You go out first. I'll call you when I'm done washing."

Dongfang Qingmo is really not good enough to be treated like a monkey.

"Yes, ma'am."

After bathing, Dongfang Qingmo felt refreshed. She changed into clean clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.

Next, Dongfang Qingmo lay in bed for several days, eating, drinking, sleeping and daydreaming every day.

She feels that this kind of life is very comfortable. She doesn't need to think too much, just enjoy the happiness of the moment.

The world outside is becoming more and more lively.

I heard that they were sold to a brothel and would never have a chance to turn their lives around.

Xiaoru and Luo Youzhu really deserve it.

The Dongfang family took away a lot of the Luo family's business. Luo Ji went to the Dongfang family in person with many precious gifts to apologize, but was blocked outside by Dongfang Ti.

The Dongfang family's position became increasingly stable, while the Luo family fell into trouble.

-

Dongfang Qingmo lay comfortably on the beauty couch, holding a pair of crystal clear grapes in one hand and flipping through a book with the other.

However, suddenly, she stood up suddenly.

Although it is nice to take a break occasionally, she always feels that her time will be wasted if she continues to do nothing like this.

No, I have to find something interesting to do.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yunmei was startled by Dongfang Qingmo's sudden action and jumped up. She wondered if she had done something wrong to make the young lady so excited.

Dongfang Qingmo waved his hand, signaling Yunmei not to worry: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just thinking about some problems."

So, what should I do? Dongfang Qingmo pondered in his heart.

Suddenly, she remembered that the heroines in those novels seemed to have some special abilities or golden fingers.

So, can she also have similar abilities? Moreover, this world seems to be dominated by force, so should she also try to learn martial arts?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qingmo decided to ask Yunmei for advice: "Yunmei, why don't you teach me martial arts?"

After hearing this, Yunmei looked embarrassed: "Ah? Miss, practicing martial arts is very hard..." Especially for someone who has no basic knowledge.

However, Dongfang Qingmo did not back down. She said firmly, "I'm not afraid of hardship. Why don't you teach me a few moves first?"

She needed to try it herself to see if she had the talent and potential to learn martial arts.

"Uh……"

Yunmei looked at Dongfang Qingmo with an embarrassed look, thinking that this is too difficult for her, and she doesn’t know how to teach him!

What's wrong with you today, young lady? Isn't it comfortable to eat some grapes and read some books? Why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?

"Hurry up, hurry up." Dongfang Qingmo couldn't wait and acted as if he was ready.

Yunmei hesitated for a moment, pointed at the dress on Dongfang Qingmo, and said cautiously: "Miss, how about we change into a new set of clothes first?"

"Yes, yes, change into a set of tights first." Dongfang Qingmo suddenly realized and immediately went back to the room to change into a red and black tights.

The hem of this tights is embroidered with intricate patterns, as beautiful as a blooming rose, showing off her graceful figure to the fullest.

"Sister Yun, I'm ready." Dongfang Qingmo stood happily in the middle of the yard, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

Yunmei thought about it and decided to start with the basics, so she suggested, "How about you do the horse stance first, Miss?"

Horse stance is one of the basic skills before practicing martial arts. As the saying goes, "If you practice martial arts without practicing the basics, it will all be in vain when you grow old; if you practice martial arts without practicing the waist, you will never be a master."

When Yunmei first started learning martial arts, her master asked her to first establish a stable horse stance.

Horse stance?

Dongfang Qingmo immediately thought of the scenes in TV dramas where martial arts masters were practicing horse stance, and his heart was suddenly filled with anticipation and curiosity.

"it is good."

Yun Mei looked at Dongfang Qingmo's not-so-standard horse stance, stepped forward, and began to teach her step by step: "Miss, the horse stance should be done with your feet slightly wider than your shoulders, and in a half-squat position."

"Oh......"

Dongfang Qingmo adjusted his posture according to Yunmei's instructions, but it still felt a little awkward.

"Is this okay?"

"Hmm...it needs some more adjustments."

Yunmei patiently corrected Dongfang Qingmo's movements until her horse stance looked more standard.

"Well, miss?"

"very good!"

Dongfang Qingmo nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he had mastered this basic movement.

However, after just standing for a while, she already felt a little sore in her legs. The original owner had never exercised, which made her body very weak.

"Miss, why don't you practice for a stick of incense first?" Yunmei asked cautiously.

"Okay..." Dongfang Qingmo gritted his teeth and agreed.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, half an incense stick had passed.

At this time, Dongfang Qingmo's legs were shaking constantly, as if he would fall down at any time.

The maids passing by couldn't help but look at her strangely when they saw her like this.

Finally, Dongfang Qingmo could no longer bear this pain. She felt that she really had no talent in this area.

So, without caring about her image, she sat down on the ground, gasping for breath and said, "Yunmei, Dahua, help me go back quickly."

She really couldn't walk anymore. Her legs were extremely sore and her feet were weak. She could only stand up with the help of two people.

The two men hurriedly helped Dongfang Qingmo into the house, and then gently placed her on the beauty bed.

"Oh, I won't practice anymore. I'm just living a life of luxury."

Dongfang Qingmo lay there listlessly, mumbling to himself.

"Miss, this is not your fault. We all started practicing martial arts since childhood. It's a bit late for you to start learning now..."

Dahua originally wanted to comfort Dongfang Qingmo, but seeing her face becoming increasingly gloomy, her voice gradually lowered.

Doesn't this mean that she is still unwilling to accept the consequences even at her age??!

"Well, I understand. You guys go down first!"

Dongfang Qingmo waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

At this moment, she just wanted to be alone.

“Yes, miss.”

The two of them left the room and closed the door quietly.

Dongfang Qingmo sighed deeply and muttered to himself, "Could it be that my golden finger is for refining medicine?! I must try it when I get a chance."

At this moment, she was exhausted and didn't even want to move a finger.

She desperately needed rest and recovery.

-

"Mo'er, Mo'er!"

Just when Dongfang Qingmo had just relaxed, he suddenly heard Dongfang Qingshui's voice calling from outside the door.

Yunmei quickly blocked the door and whispered, "Master, the young lady is resting in the room."

"Oh..." Dongfang Qingshui pouted, seeming a little disappointed.

"Brother, come in, I'm awake!" Dongfang Qingmo said lazily while lying on the beauty bed.

She suddenly had an urge to ask Dongfang Qingshui to take her out for some fun.

After all, I have been in this place for several days, but I haven’t had the chance to go out and explore the world.

When Dongfang Qingshui heard her sister calling her, she looked delighted and couldn't wait to open the door and walk into the house.

However, he was not polite at all: "Mo'er, it's almost noon, why are you still hiding in your room and sleeping? What will you do when you get married in the future?"

"..." Dongfang Qingmo suddenly felt extremely regretful. He should not have paid attention to him if he had known earlier.

Is this guy mentally ill?!

He is simply a psychopath!!

It's really speechless!!

"Who said you can't sleep at noon? Are you so anxious to marry me off? Can't I just stay home without getting married?"

Dongfang Qingmo angrily asked a series of questions, almost confusing Dongfang Qingshui.

Dongfang Qingshui was so embarrassed that he kept scratching his head. For a moment, he didn't know what to say: "Well, well..."

He was only concerned about his own quick words and had never expected that things would develop like this. If Moer really ran to his father to complain, he would be finished!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qingshui quickly said with a smile: "No, it's not like that. Dongfang Mansion will always be your home. You can do whatever you want. Hehehe~"

However, Dongfang Qingmo didn't buy it. She looked at Dongfang Qingshui with suspicion, and then suddenly asked: "Oh, no one comes to you for no reason. Brother, are you here to give me money again today?" As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on the purse on Dongfang Qingshui's waist.

When Dongfang Qingshui heard this and saw her eyes, she subconsciously covered her purse, as if she was afraid that her sister would snatch it away.

He hurriedly explained, "Dad just got a huge crab today, so he asked me to come pick you up and try it together."

But Dongfang Qingmo had obviously seen through his thoughts. She pouted and threatened, "I'm going to tell my mother right now. You drove me away and wanted to marry me off."

Dongfang Qingshui was shocked when he heard this and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'll give you the purse." After that, he took off the purse with heartache and handed it to Dongfang Qingmo.

However, Dongfang Qingmo shook his head, indicating that he did not want the purse, and replied calmly: "I want to go for a walk outside."

"Outside? No problem. Let's go eat crabs first. I'll take you there at 11:00 PM." Dongfang Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately hid his purse.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at his money-obsessed look and laughed in his heart, he was really both incompetent and playful!

At this moment, Dongfang Qingshui finally noticed her unique outfit today and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Hey, Mo'er, why are you dressed like this today?"

Dongfang Qingmo proudly stood up and turned gracefully in front of him, her skirt fluttering like a blooming flower. Then she asked in a delicate voice, "Does it look good?"

Dongfang Qingshui looked at it carefully, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly, "It looks good."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded with satisfaction, thinking that you have good taste.

Then, on a whim, she tentatively asked, "How about I just go outside like this!?"

However, Dongfang Qingshui shook his head and refused without hesitation, answering firmly: "No."

Dongfang Qingmo was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

He just praised her for being pretty, why are you rejecting her now?

Is a man's heart really as elusive as a needle in the seabed?

Dongfang Qingshui frowned and said seriously, "No, it's not possible."

She is so beautiful and charming. If she goes out like this, what if she meets someone with bad intentions?

Dongfang Qingshui became more and more worried, and his face became more gloomy. "Hurry up and change into the ugliest clothes you can, sister Yun."

Yun Mei, who was suddenly called out, was a little overwhelmed, but she still agreed, "Well, Miss, you look so good like this. There are a lot of bad guys out there."

Dongfang Qingmo sighed helplessly, but he could only go back to his room and start choosing clothes again.

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