Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 615 Immortal Monarch’s Black Moonlight ([-])

The days in early winter were not easy, it only rained last night, the patter was not too heavy, but mixed with the cold wind, it was very biting.

Tan Sang was originally wrapped in a quilt, unwilling to leave the bed, but suddenly remembered the young man in thin clothes.

I couldn't help but want to go and have a look.

As a sect of cultivating immortals, the Tan family has a large family and a great career, and they are allocated many courtyards. Many senior brothers and sisters belong to the same courtyard.And there are no handmaidens.

But there will be servants who sweep the court and clean it regularly.

And Tan Sang is the eldest daughter of the Tan family who is loved by all kinds of people. She has had a maid since she was a child, and now she has added a slave.

Moreover, her yard is already big, and the location is also very good.

Tan Sang thought about where he had arranged Di Heng.Then I found him in the most remote part of the yard, and he just stood at the door, watching the young man rolling up his sleeves and bending over to wash clothes by the well in the yard.

There is also a large pile of clothes in the tub next to him.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, several maids were laughing, and then a delicate female voice rang out, "Hey, little slave, don't forget to come early tomorrow, it's raining today, I probably won't be able to do it after washing, I have to wash it again tomorrow, otherwise it will smell bad."

After that, Erlang's legs were crossed, and he kneaded melon seeds beside him, feeling very comfortable.

Tan Sang's face turned cold. This was obviously a bully. He knew that it was still raining in winter, and his clothes would definitely not dry, so he asked him to wash them.

But the boy answered in a low voice, and then continued to wash his clothes with his head down.

The originally slender and beautiful fingers are now covered with red bumps, and some bumps on the hand are split, purple red, bleeding, and scabbed.

When the maid saw this, her face dropped and she said, "You should wash it carefully. If these clothes are stained with your frozen blood, you will be dead."

Tan Sang supported the door, put away the umbrella, and looked at the boy's stunned back, only feeling tight in his heart.The boy's back is very thin, with a thin waist, which is very eye-catching.

He is not very old. To her, he is just a child. He is at the age where he might still act like a spoiled child around his parents, but he has already experienced all the sufferings in the world.

After hearing this, she realized that the red bag was called a frozen bag.

Tan Sang pursed her lips, stood at the door and watched for a while, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "Who is dead?"

There was a bit of anger and a bit of majesty in the voice.

The boy also knelt down all of a sudden, with a humble look.

Seeing Di Heng's despondent appearance and trying to please other people, she panicked for no reason.

He, Diheng, is the future Emperor of Heaven, the young emperor who will rule the world with great vigor and vigor, and he will manage the world in an orderly manner.

But now, he has fallen to this point.

Looking at the young man's face like a crown of jade, but the wounds on his hands are too many to be ignored, and he feels uncomfortable as if a cat is scratching him.

She stepped into the small courtyard, without even looking at the maids, she walked directly towards Di Heng, pulled him up and put him behind her.Then he looked at the stunned maids in the pavilion and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't kneel down to Miss Ben!"

The girl raised her chin slightly, and at some point pulled out a whip that was covered in cold air, and the whip made a sharp sound through the air.

The maids hurriedly knelt down, and the silence in the courtyard was shocking.

"I seem to remember that I said it before." Tan Sang said slowly while walking, and when she raised her eyes, she gave people an amazing sense of extreme beauty, and she pointed to Diheng behind her.

"This is my slave, so,"

Tan Sang glanced around, his awe-inspiring manner made people dare not look directly at him.

"Who lent you the courage to manipulate him?! No one is allowed to bully him here except me."

(End of this chapter)