The lady of a good match

"You ungrateful animal!"

Yan Minghuan gritted his teeth and walked over step by step. Fortunately, he only touched his lower abdomen and didn't touch his vital parts, otherwise he would have killed this poor bastard who didn't know what to do, but... that face still suits him very well, Damn evildoer!

"If you let me out now, I will pretend that this has never happened."

Si Ye backed away while talking, and the two circled around the table. He was very scared, but he was even more afraid that Yan Minghuan would succeed. He had died many times to keep this body. It is easy to want to live a good life, how can this kind of beast be destroyed.

Yan Minghuan rubbed his lower abdomen and sneered:

"Want to go out? Either please me and let me hug you out, or crawl out!"

After offending him like this, I still want to get out of my body, dreaming!They were the only ones left in the entire yard now, and Amin sent them away in the vestibule. He wanted to see how long this man could spend with him, and he still had no one he wanted to kill.

"You are not afraid that the third young master will blame you."

Si Ye was terrified, his face was as pale as paper, the man's sinister eyes made his palms and back sweat, and his thoughts became confused due to excessive tension.

The man opposite sneered ironically:

"Don't forget that you are just a servant, and I am his brother."

It's just a servant, no matter how Yan Qing protects his shortcomings, he won't do anything to him, not to mention that he is just playing for a while and won't kill him, if he has a better attitude afterwards, he just asks him to come over.

Yan Minghuan's confidence shows that this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. Si Ye knows that A Ming must have made arrangements in the vestibule, and Lin Chuan may not be able to come to him in time to save him... Thinking about it like this, he couldn't care less about anything else, so he swallowed a few times He gritted his teeth and said:

"You...you don't wonder who the person I like is?"

Yan Minghuan twitched the corner of his mouth viciously, took off his robe and threw it aside:

"I usually don't ask about the dead, after all, the dead are the greatest."

"I like Yan Luo."

Although the voice trembled, the words were pronounced very clearly.

Yan Minghuan was stunned for a while and then half-closed his eyes:

"I underestimated you, but you like Yan Luo, does he know that?"

He doesn't know about others, but as far as he knows, Yan Luo is extremely straight. He used to play around with Yan Luo a lot, but Yan Luo was unmoved and said frankly that he couldn't handle men.

"What do you think?" Si Ye asked back, tugging at the skirt near his neck and raising his wrist to reveal scars and red eyes:

"I'm not afraid of death. After all, I'm humble, so I don't know if you are afraid, Young Master Tang."

They circled each other while talking, and now he walked to the edge of the window sill again, without any hesitation, picked up the flower pot that was placed just now and dropped it directly to the ground, making a loud noise, and then grabbed a sharp broken piece Holding the tile in his hand, he held it hard, and the palm was cut and blood flowed out.

Yan Minghuan's eyes darkened, and he stopped in his tracks:

"What's wrong with following me, why bother... Si Ye, I really love you, you probably don't know, Yan Luo doesn't like men."

Si Ye shook his head, since he had already torn his face, he had nothing to worry about, so he simply stated:

"I don't like you, I don't need you to feel bad, your eyes make me sick to my stomach."

"Hmph! How dare you say it!"

Yan Minghuan gritted his teeth, and the rabbit turned into a wild cat showing its sharp claws when it got anxious, but it was more interesting this way.

"boom--"

Si Ye ignored it, and pushed another flower pot from the window sill to the ground with a sound, and the two exquisite flower pots together with the well-planted flowers fell apart in an instant.

But this was not enough, while Si Ye confronted the man staring at him like a poisonous snake, he moved his body carefully, pushing the porcelain on the table and cabinet in the main room one by one to the ground and breaking them into pieces.

He held his breath and waited for someone to hear that the hands holding the broken porcelain pieces were already stained red with blood, and the pots were broken, let alone escape today, regardless of the consequences.

Yan Minghuan looked at him coldly, with a fearless look on his face. The little pitiful man's courage was beyond his expectations. However, no one will come at this moment...

"Boom bang bang..."

It's a pity that his thoughts didn't go down, suddenly there was a loud slapping sound at the door, and then Mrs. Tang's voice came:

"Huan'er, are you in there?"

Si Ye let out a sigh of relief after throwing a beautiful flower porcelain in his hand to the ground. Not long after, there was the sound of the lock being unlocked, and then Mrs. Tang hurriedly pushed the door open and came in, followed by A Ming with a bad face.

"You..." Seeing Si Ye, who was disheveled and pale with one side of his face swollen, Madam Yan stared at her beautifully, "What are you doing here?"

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, although she said so, she already knew what Si Ye looked like. She had seen her son's eyes these days, and she already knew what was going on by scanning the debris on the ground with her head down. .

"Why is mother here?"

A flash of hostility flashed in Yan Minghuan's eyes, he rubbed his brows and smiled dryly, then glared at A Ming: "It's not good for you."

"Shut up." Mrs. Tang went up to slap him in the face angrily, "You bastard."

After beating, he turned to look at Si Ye who had thrown away the tiles in his hands and was tremblingly straightening his clothes, and winked at A Ming.

A Ming understood, and pulled Si Ye out after finishing his clothes.

Si Ye, who had no master, was dragged outside by him, his body was soaked in sweat, and he couldn't help shivering when the evening wind blew outside.

After the door closed behind him, Amin's humble expression immediately changed, and he glared at him viciously as if he was going to bite him and warned:

"Linchuan is waiting for you in the vestibule. As a servant, he didn't do his job well and broke the young master's favorite flowerpot and a lot of expensive porcelain. He deserved his slap. After all, the young master of the family is the young master of the Yan family, don't think so highly of yourself that a loach can make waves, and know what to say and what not to say when you go out, our young master is something you can't afford, get out."

"..."

Si Ye bit his lip and watched him coldly after listening to him, a sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart, he was not doing well?Playing tricks?This kind of ability to tell nonsense with eyes open is simply too much for those ruffians!

Wanting to fight back, his hands are trembling, wishing to tear up this hypocritical and disgusting face, but he is weak and weak, and it is not good for him to make trouble, here he is just a servant, and there will be no one who flatters him !No one will help him.

Qi and blood surged up, and a fishy-sweet taste came up in his mouth. He was in a trance for a while, and finally he could only bite his lips and bear the humiliation, wipe the corners of his mouth, cover his face and leave.

As night fell and the sky became much darker, Si Ye staggered all the way to the vestibule, and only relaxed when he saw the waiting figure of Linchuan.

"Si Ye, let's go, go back."

Lin Chuan waved to him not far away, turned and walked out.

"Linchuan...wait for me..."

Si Ye chased after him, feeling as if he had reached his limit after his tense mind relaxed.

"Hurry up, I can still catch up with sister Chen Xiang's cooking when I go back..."

Not aware of his strangeness, Lin Chuan replied with a smile, but when he subconsciously turned around, he saw that the person chasing him had just stepped out of the threshold and fell down.

"Si Ye..."

Lin Chuan's pupils shrank, and he was about to hit the stone slab of the steps on the ground and hurried over, but a figure picked up Si Ye faster than him.

"what happened……"

Han Donglin supported him and hugged him up. Si Ye was drenched with sweat, half of his face was swollen, blood was still dripping from his right hand, and he passed out in embarrassment.

"Si Ye..."

Lin Chuan, who came back, and Lin Xiu, who followed from behind, also saw Si Ye's miserable appearance, and fell silent immediately. The door behind him was slowly closed after Lin Xiu came out.

Looking at the closed door behind him, Lin Xiu sighed and said, "I fainted, first take him into the carriage and go to the doctor to have a look."

"Go see the doctor."

Lin Chuan recovered from the momentary shock, and let the burly Han Donglin carry Si Ye into a carriage that he and Si Ye drove from Yan Mansion every day, and provided them with a carriage to go back and forth every day, it was Yan Qing who said Si Ye's face is inconvenient to show off, and the young lady specifically told him to take care of Si Ye, now...

But Si Ye was bullied at Mrs. Tang's house.

Han Donglin was driving the carriage, Lin Chuan and Lin Xiu were sitting in the carriage, in the dim light, Lin Xiu couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw Si Ye's red and swollen face, this attack was too cruel.

He took out the handkerchief he carried with him, wiped his face and said:

"I saw him in the backyard at noon, and I felt that his complexion was not very good. He seemed to be unwell. I don't know if he did something wrong because he was unwell..."

Lin Chuan bit his lips and looked at the fainted person with a bit of self-blame, heaved a sigh of relief and said:

"I will go back and ask the third young master for instructions on this matter, and I hope you two will not tell the matter."

He knows Si Ye's identity, if he can avoid causing trouble, let the young master and young lady handle it.

If it really doesn't work, Si Ye can only let Si Ye swallow these grievances.

"This young man is out of breath and stunned due to excessive fright. It's not a serious problem. His hand was injured by a sharp weapon. I've already bandaged him up. I've prescribed internal sedatives and external wound medicines here. Go back and get a good life." It will take a while to cultivate."

After the old doctor diagnosed the unconscious person, he prescribed a prescription. Lin Chuan took the prescription and pressed his lips tightly: he was short of breath, overly frightened...

How could such a thing happen to a well-behaved and law-abiding person? Moreover, judging from the wound on Si Ye's palm just now, it was clearly caused by him pulling it hard. What happened...

Could it be that the young master Tang's servant asked him to go back first because Si Ye made a mistake and was being punished?Fortunately, he obeyed the young master and young lady's instructions and must take Si Ye back, otherwise he doesn't know what will happen...

After saying goodbye to Lin Xiu and his wife and returning to Yan's mansion, Lin Chuan was still full of doubts. After taking Si Ye back to his room, he asked Bai Shao to help her watch and then went directly to Yan Qing.