The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 407: The Female Sea King and the Handsome Guard (7)

The news that Yan Xue had taken in another servant soon reached Lin Changqing's ears.

He also made some inquiries about Han Xuan and found out that he was a man with a miserable life. Since Xiaoxue liked him, he would just accept him.

Yan Feng, the head of the Yan family, glanced at the person who was reporting, "Have you investigated it clearly?"

Butler Hu nodded and said, "We have already investigated it clearly. It is indeed the Second Miss's man. The Second Miss found this Mr. Han when she went to Yangzhou to purchase goods two months ago, and then brought him back."

Yan Feng raised a mocking smile, "Second sister, second sister, I wanted her to help the eldest sister manage the family business in the future, but I didn't expect that she would become so stubborn instead.

As for Han Xuan, find someone to keep an eye on him. Since he looks good, it's fine to keep him, but if he wants to affect his good daughter's studies, just beat him to death."

Butler Hu bowed and said, "Yes, Master."

At night, Chunlan helped the young lady bathe and change clothes. Yan Jue watched Han Xuan and Guo Chen reluctantly walk out of the yard and snorted coldly.

He thought proudly that he was the only one who could live in the eldest lady's courtyard, and all of them, the servants, had to go back to their own courtyards.

The owner of the house agreed to let him be a bodyguard because he was tall and strong, and had some kung fu skills.

Yan Xue sat at the desk and read for a while, looking at the figures outside. From time to time, she raised her head and looked out the window. Her eyes fell on the figures in the distance, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

Suddenly, she called softly, "Yan Jue."

Yan Jue's sharp ears moved, and he immediately realized that someone in the house was calling him.

He walked into the room quickly, lowered his eyebrows, and bowed respectfully to Yan Xue: "Miss."

Yan Xue raised her head slightly, looked at Yan Jue and said, "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Yan Jue nodded, picked up the teapot on the table, carefully poured a cup of water, and then handed the cup to Yan Xue.

Yan Xue put down the book in her hand, stretched out one hand to take the teacup, but suddenly grabbed Yan Jue's hand with the other hand.

Yan Jue's brows knitted slightly, and he instinctively wanted to break free, but he heard Yan Xue say, "Hey, why is your sleeve torn?"

Yan Jue's face instantly turned red. He lowered his head and answered awkwardly, "Uh... I scratched it accidentally."

Yan Xue gently stroked Yan Jue's cuffs, a trace of concern in her eyes: "Let the embroiderer make a few more clothes for you tomorrow."

Yan Jue hurriedly shook his head: "No need, Miss, I have already made many sets of clothes last time. You can take this set of clothes back and mend it, and it can still be worn."

Yan Xue didn't say anything. She gently touched the man's hand, feeling the warmth and texture of his hand.

Yan Jue's hands were slightly rough, unlike the delicate and soft hands of other men. One could tell at a glance that he had practiced martial arts.

Yan Xue calmly placed her hand on the man's wrist, feeling his pulse. He was indeed deeply poisoned. As for the antidote...

Yan Jue frowned, watching the woman touching here and there, and wanted to withdraw his hands in anger, only to hear the woman say again,

"Doctor Song is going to find herbs to detoxify you. I estimate that he will be back in ten days. By then, the poison in your body will be detoxified.

Your martial arts should be able to recover to some extent, and then my safety will be in your hands."

Yan Jue saw the woman looking at him with bright eyes, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, "I will protect the young lady."

Yan Xue smiled, stood up and looked up at the man. The men here were generally not tall, but this Yan Jue was actually half a head taller than her. He was indeed different.

She reached out her hand, touched Yan Jue's handsome face, and asked ambiguously, "Ajue, after so long, you still don't agree?"

Yan Jue's face flushed when he heard this, and he quickly took a step back, "Miss, please respect yourself."

Yan Xue waved her hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. I'm not the kind of person who would force you to do anything. If you really don't agree, then forget it, but I'll keep my place here for you."

As he said this, he touched his heart.

Yan Jue lowered his head and said nothing for a moment, "Miss, it's late, go to bed early."

Yan Xue said angrily, "Well, you wait on me until I go to bed."

Yan Jue looked at the angry girl, resigned himself to walking forward and pulling open the curtain. Yan Xue stood there with her hands outstretched.

Yan Jue bit his lip, and with trembling fingers he helped the girl take off her outer robe...

Seven days later, Chunlan sat in the yard enjoying the scenery. This life was too leisurely. She had almost nothing to do.

All the work was done by the three men.

"Miss, I heard that there is a chrysanthemum garden in Fancheng. The flowers in it are in full bloom. They are so beautiful. I wonder if you can take me to see it?"

Yan Xue looked at Han Xuan with a smile on her face, "Okay, let's go together."

Han Xuan was secretly delighted when he heard that the eldest lady agreed immediately. The eldest lady still liked him the most.

Yan Xue, along with two servants and a guard, rode in a carriage to the Chrysanthemum Garden.

Yan Jue sat on the shaft of the cart, listening to the chattering of the two men inside, and became more and more irritated.

"Miss, try this. This is the plum I pickled a few days ago. It's sour and sweet, and very delicious."

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows. This Han Xuan was always courteous.

Guo Chen refused to give in, "Miss, please try this tea. This is the tea that I personally picked and dried.

Yan Jue snorted coldly, this Guo Chen is not a good guy either.

The carriage swayed slowly to the Chrysanthemum Garden. The group got off the carriage and met a group of people at the door.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Yan? I haven't seen you for half a month. I heard that you were studying behind closed doors. Is that true?"

Yan Xue picked up the folding fan, opened it with a rustle, and looked at Chang Ximei.

She was one of the original owner's friends. They had similar interests and often went out for drinks together.

"I was wondering why the magpie kept chirping today. It turns out it was Miss Chang. Why are you here to appreciate the chrysanthemums as well?"

As she spoke, Yan Xue looked at the four men standing behind Chang Ximei. They were different from the last time she saw them. And their appearances were...

Well, it’s not bad, but when I think about it, I still can’t compare to the ones following behind me.

Chang Ximei smiled and said, "Yes, the weather is nice, so I brought my four servants out for a walk."

Yan Xue looked at her enviously, "Miss Chang, you are so lucky. Your four little servants are so pretty."

Chang Ximei smiled and said, "It's about the same, but not as good as your Yan Jue."

When Yan Jue heard what this woman said, he turned his head away in disgust. This Chang Ximei was a friend of their eldest daughter, but her behavior was even worse.

He often stayed overnight at Qingfeng Tower, and always had at least two minor officials with him each night.

He looked at the eldest lady standing in front of him again. Although their eldest lady also went to drink and have fun, fortunately she did not stay overnight.

Chang Ximei glanced behind Yan Xue and was stunned. Oh my God, what a handsome boy.

She walked up to Yan Xue and affectionately led her towards the chrysanthemum garden, occasionally glancing at Han Xuan behind her.

"Miss Yan, is that little brother behind you your new servant? But judging by his clothes, he doesn't look like one!"

Yan Xue glanced at Han Xuan and said, "He is my book boy."

"Oh~"

Chang Ximei looked at Yan Xue, as if to say, "Am I that easy to fool?"