C2 Servant

Ancient Dynasty, Mist Cloud City, Nangong family.

Snow Garden, a place that all the servants of Nangong family were fascinated by.

Because this was the only courtyard of Nangong Huanxue, the daughter of the Nangong family.

Outside the courtyard, a thin and handsome young man in a green robe was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom in his hand.

Rustle! Rustle!

The fallen leaves accumulated into a pile. The young man's expression was lonely and especially serious, as if every single leaf under the broom was a treasure.

His name was Ye Zhi, and he was a servant of the Nangong family. Five years ago, his elder sister Ye Ling was kidnapped. After he woke up, he was extremely sad and walked out of the Mist Cloud Village.

He didn't know how long he had been walking for. In the end, due to hunger and cold, he fainted outside the Mist Cloud City. When he woke up, he found that he was already in the Nangong family, a famous family in the Mist Cloud City. It turned out that he was saved by the daughter of the Nangong family, Nangong Huanxue. After that, he became a servant of the Nangong family.

However, his identity as a servant made the other servants jealous.

It was because he was the only servant in the entire Snow Gazing Garden.

Being the only servant in Nangong Huanxue Courtyard, the daughter of the rich, was something that the servants would laugh at even in their dreams.

After cleaning the leaves, Ye Zhi stood outside and stretched his arms. He then leaned the broom against the wall and slowly pushed the door open to enter the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there was a fragrant camphor. It was covered with light green flower buds. A refreshing fragrance filled the entire courtyard.

Ye Zhi entered the courtyard and raised his head to look at the fragrant camphor tree. He took a deep breath and revealed a faint smile on his face.

This action seemed to have become a habit of his every time he entered the yard.

Every time he smelled the fragrance of the fragrant camphor, he felt an indescribable sense of relaxation.

"Miss Xue, the yard is cleaned up."

Ye Zhi stood in the middle of the yard and said respectfully to the closed door.

After a long time, a light voice came from the room. "Okay."

After sweeping the room for five years, Ye Zhi had long gotten used to the reaction of the young mistress. In the end, he was just a servant.

With a slight bow, he turned his head and walked to a table in a corner of the courtyard. There was a silver or two on the table.

The currency of the ancient dynasty ranged from low to high to low silver, silver, and pure silver. One or two pure silver was equal to one hundred taels of silver, or ten thousand taels of silver.

This one or two silver was equal to the average person's annual expenditure, which was five times that of other servants.

It was also a privilege enjoyed by the only person in the Snow Gazing Garden.

In these five years, every month, Nangong Huanxue would place one or two silver taels on the table. This was also her habit.

After putting away the silver, Ye Zhi quickly walked out.

In the room, by the window, there was a beautiful woman sitting upright. She was about twenty nine years old and wore a snow-white dress. Her skin was as smooth as cream and could be blown apart. Her appearance was naturally formed, and she possessed the natural beauty of a nation.

Her body naturally emanated a noble and elegant aura, and it caused others to shrink back.

She was Nangong Huanxue, the daughter of a noble family in the Nangong family.

Behind her stood a young man of similar age. His face was white like jade, and he wore black clothes, making him look elegant and elegant.

"Miss Xue, you're just a servant. What's so good about you?" Meng Ke revealed a puzzled expression as he looked at Nangong Huanxue's graceful figure sitting by the window. His heart couldn't help but heat up.

Nangong Huanxue's beautiful brows slightly knitted and a trace of disgust appeared on her indifferent face. After a moment of silence, she said faintly, "A servant indeed does not have any good looks."

"But if Young Master Meng keeps watching for five years, he will feel curious."

Meng Ke's expression changed. A servant had actually been watched by Shangguan Huanxue for five years, and he had even developed curiosity?

How did he do it?

Thinking of this, a trace of jealousy welled up in his heart.

However, when he recalled that the man was only a servant, Meng Qing shook his head. Could it be that the dignified young master of the Meng family would be jealous of a servant?

"Miss Xue, could it be that there is something special about that man?" Meng Ke had heard a little about that man.

He was an orphan who was picked up by Nangong Huanxue five years ago. After that, he entered the Nangong family and became the only servant in the Snow Gazing Garden. At that time, there was a heated discussion.

Nangong Huanxue's gaze passed through the window and landed on the light green flower bud that bloomed on the Camphoragate Tree in the courtyard. In front of her, it seemed like that young man had entered the courtyard and took a deep breath.

Thus, a smile unconsciously appeared on her face, "Five years ago, I saw him faint on the roadside. I could not bear to see him, so I brought him home."

"It's been five years. Every month, I will give him one or two silver taels. After he gets the money, he will walk out of the Snow Garden and be robbed by other servants. He might even be beaten up. There has never been an exception."

Tch!

Meng Qing could not help but laugh. "Miss Xue, that person looks a little special."

His tone was full of ridicule and contempt.

As a servant of the Snow Gazing Garden, he was actually bullied like this. Saying it out would make Nangong Huanxue lose face.

"In these five years, he has never resisted. Every time, he would calmly take away the silver and then be snatched away. Months after months, year after year." When Nangong Huanxue finished speaking, a trace of confusion could not help but appear on her face.

After observing for five years, she did not understand why he did this.

If it were anyone else, they probably would not be like Ye Zhi.

"Miss Xue, there is no need to be curious. He is just a timid servant." Meng Qing did not find it interesting. Initially, he thought there was something special about that guy, so he said, "I suggest Miss Xue replace him. This kind of person staying in the Snow Gazing Garden will only embarrass Miss Xue."

"Is that so?" Nangong Huanxue smiled noncommittally.

A timid person would be neither arrogant nor humble when facing her?

She still had something that she did not say. In the past five years, Ye Zhi only smiled when he saw the fragrant camphor tree.

Interesting.

A servant actually aroused her strong curiosity. Even she herself found it hard to believe.

...

Ye Zhi walked out of the Snow Gazing Garden and walked to a corner. Suddenly, he stopped.

"Ye Zhi, your uncle has been waiting here for a long time. Hand over the silver quickly so that you won't suffer any physical pain."

A wild shout came from the other side of the corner, and then two figures walked out.

The same cloth clothes and the same identity as a servant.

Li Er and his little brother Zhang San.

Compared to Ye Zhi, Li Er was tall and sturdy. From the surface of the cloth clothes, one could vaguely see bulging muscles. Standing like a mountain, he gave off a powerful deterrent force.

Looking at Ye Zhi, Li Er said fiercely, "This time, it was an hour slower than usual. Do you think your uncle is not fierce enough?"

Ye Zhi's expression was calm, without any fear or panic.

"You have been beaten for five years. Your physique has far surpassed his. How about it? Do you want to beat him up?"

A mocking voice suddenly resounded in his mind.

Ye Zhi's body trembled, and his calm face instantly twisted.