C19 Entering the South Patriarch's Courtyard

Nan Shaoloong frowned in annoyance when he saw Nan Yang's stunned face. This was also the reason why he didn't like to laugh. Every time he smiled, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, they would all give him such an expression. He was too tiresome.

"Uncle Nan, there's nothing else, you can go now!" That's right, bring that Yan Xiaoke over to me tomorrow. Also, give her a reason not to be suspicious. " After Nan Shaoloong said that, he waved at Nan Yang to let him leave immediately.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Nan Yang came back to his senses and immediately nodded:

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

However, when he took a few steps, he remembered that he should have advised Young Lord not to transfer Yan Xiaoke to his side. Why did he just nod and do as Young Lord said?

Ye Zichen stopped and turned around to persuade Young Lord, but then continued walking towards the door.

Forget it, once Young Lord makes a decision, others would find it hard to make him change his mind. Also, Young Lord is so powerful, so I don't have to worry too much about it.

"Bam!"

As Nan Yang walked out, he closed the door again. Nan Shaoloong knocked on his desk and started thinking.

Ever since three months ago, that birth mother named Faang Xue committed suicide by jumping off a building. He sent people to keep Yan Xiaoke under surveillance. At the same time, he also checked up on Yan Xiaoke's life experiences.

However, she did not expect the person sent to monitor Yan Xiaoke to send back news, saying that she, Yan Xiaoke, had always been paying attention to whether or not the Nan Family had any news of a baby breeder.

It seemed that the person behind them wasn't someone who simply wanted their Nan Family to lose an extremely high leveled birth mother.

This was also the reason why Nan Shaoloong arranged for Yan Xiaoke to enter Nan Family and transfer her to his side. With Young Lord of the Nan Family being such a big bait, he believed that the family backing Yan Xiaoke would not be able to hold back from doing anything.

As long as they stuck their heads out a little, he'd have a way to get them out right away.

However, if her family returned from Fengshan Hot Springs and hadn't found out who the person was, then Yan Xiaoke couldn't stay any longer.

It was impossible for him to let his family's safety pose even the tiniest bit of a threat.

Yan Xiaoke didn't know that the reason she was able to enter Nan Family and become a servant was because of Nan Shaoloong's intentional arrangement.

And later on, she really felt that this ignorance was laughable. Why didn't she think that the Nan Family would suspect her because of Faang Xue's death? One must know that Faang Xue jumped off the building to commit suicide right after meeting her.

But, alas! But even if the her at that time had thought of it, she would still have fearlessly entered the Nan Family. Because at that time, she had been too badly beaten by Faang Xue's death, and had wholeheartedly wanted to fulfill Faang Xue's last wish, even if it meant losing her life.

The next day, at two in the afternoon, Yan Xiaoke walked into the villa in Nan Family Main Courtyard with a woman in her fifties and a bag in her hand.

Although Yan Xiaoke was able to enter the main courtyard of the Nan Family to work as a servant, she was very excited in her heart because if she did that, she would be able to come into contact with Faang Xue's child.

However, he was suddenly transferred in and became Young Lord of the Nan Family's personal maid. No matter how he thought about it, it was very strange.

It had to be known that it was extremely difficult for a low-level Nan Family servant to become a servant of a higher level in the main courtyard, let alone Young Lord of the Nan Family's personal servant.

But this kind of thing, falling upon a lowly servant like her who had only entered the Nan Family for three months, was too suspicious.

The two of them walked past each other, walking towards the staircase.

As Yan Xiaoke and the woman walked up the stairs, the servants who were working on the first floor immediately gathered together and whispered to each other.

"Ai!" It was precisely this woman that robbed Lil Mei and the others of their work. Yet, why was she so ugly? "Can Young Lord be happy to see her face?" One of the round-faced girls said with jealousy:

"Yea, I don't know what the steward is thinking. How can he transfer such an ugly woman to Young Lord to serve him and live on the same floor with Young Lord on the third floor? Didn't Little Mei and the others receive this treatment before?" Another girl said in a sour tone,

"Be careful when you speak. How can you say something wrong about the butler behind his back? If this gets to his ears, then you're done for." One of the girls beside her immediately touched her arm and said,

Hearing her words, the girl who had just spoken immediately covered her mouth, not daring to say another word.

"However, do you think that if Little Mei and the others knew that they were robbed by such an ugly woman as Young Lord's personal maid, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood?!" At this time, another girl gloated:

"Hur Hur Hur!"

As her words fell, everyone else began to laugh in a low voice.

Who told Little Mei and the others to be Young Lord's personal maids? They were always arrogant towards them, so it was quite comfortable to watch their bad luck.

On the third floor, Yan Xiaoke and the woman were there.

"Here we are, this is the room you will be staying in from now on. Your uniform is on the bed in your room. You can go in and change your uniform, and then go downstairs and report to the butler. "

The moment the woman with Yan Xiaoke arrived at the third floor, she stopped at the door of a room at the corner of the staircase. She looked at Yan Xiaoke with an expressionless face and said,

"Thank you." Yan Xiaoke thanked her for bowing and nodding.

Then he straightened his body and asked with a perturbed expression, "Excuse me, why did you assign me as Young Lord's personal maid?"

The woman didn't answer Yan Xiaoke immediately. Instead, she looked at her slightly unkind eyes from head to toe, looking down at Yan Xiaoke with disdain.

Then, he smirked and said, "Because you're ugly, otherwise such a good thing wouldn't fall on your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Yan Xiaoke's words and walked straight to the staircase with a dumbstruck expression.

Yan Xiaoke stood there until the sound of the woman's footsteps on the stairs reached her ears before she came to her senses.

The corners of his mouth twitched as he shook his head with a bitter smile.

He hadn't thought that her intentionally ugly face would bring her good luck.

But why did Young Lord of the Nan Family want an ugly maid? Could it be that he didn't want to find a better-looking maid because he was ugly himself?

He immediately shook his head again. This reason was too far-fetched, it was completely illogical.

Sigh! Why was he thinking so much? As long as they could enter the main courtyard of the Nan Family, even if there were any suspicious points, so what?