On the way, Shen Mian asked the boy: "What's your name?"

The young man lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Wei An."

Wei'an, not safe.

Shen Mian shook his head: "It's a good name, but it's a pity that your last name is Wei."

Wei An said nothing.

Shen Mian had no intention of saying anything to him. She brought him back simply because he was handsome and ambitious.

But if he couldn't show her his worth, he would just be one more cleaner in the yard.

Shen Mian brought Wei An back home. When he entered the house, Wei An raised his head for the first time and stared at the magnificent plaque that had been renovated, wondering what he was thinking.

As soon as Shen Mian entered the yard, Pan Xia came up to her and told her that she had already settled the servants, assigned them tasks, and arranged accommodation for them.

As usual, Shen Mian touched her head and praised her, then pushed Wei An to him and said, "Take him to wash up, and come to me when he's clean."

"Yes."

After Shen Mian left, Pan Xia waved and called a few servants: "This is the person that the young lady brought back. Clean him well and use more incense. Use sandalwood. The young lady likes this smell. Change his clothes. What is he wearing? Send him to the young lady in the evening after he is changed."

Several people were circling around Wei An, all of them were servants that had just been bought today: "Oh, he is indeed quite fair-skinned."

"This is the person chosen by the young lady. How can the young lady's vision be bad?"

"It's just a little dirty. It will look better after washing. Miss will definitely like it."

……

Wei An was surrounded and pointed at. Although they didn't seem to have any ill intentions, he still felt uneasy.

He grabbed Panxia's sleeve and said, "This lady, who is she from?"

Pan Xia said proudly: "Our young lady is the fifth young lady of the Shen family! The head of the family loves our young lady very much!"

The Shen family of Longyuan Kingdom?

The Shen family is a wealthy and powerful family with a history of a hundred years. The old man Shen Haiyi is very powerful.

If I could get in touch with Shen Haiyi and convince him to help me, maybe there would still be hope.

"I understand." He seemed to have made up his mind, "I will serve you well, young lady."

Pan Xia patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "Don't worry, although the lady is very outstanding, you are the first person she brought back. You must be different in the lady's heart, but the lady definitely likes me the most!"

"Okay, go and clean it up, and tidy him up."

The night gradually fell, and only a crescent moon was embedded in the deep blue sky. The lights in the sleeping room were off, and the steady breathing of the person on the bed could be heard.

The door was quietly opened, and a ray of moonlight came in first.

A figure tiptoed into the room and closed the door, and the room fell into darkness again.

He paused, and after getting used to the darkness, he groped his way towards the bed.

A little moonlight filtered into the room, allowing him to vaguely see the figure on the bed.

The girl slept with her clothes on, her breathing steady, her face slightly pink, looking peaceful and beautiful, less frivolous than during the day and more gentle and peaceful.

He knelt gently beside the bed and moved closer.

The distance between them slowly narrowed. He held his breath and could see the girl's butterfly-like eyelashes.

He raised his hand gently, and was about to touch her face, but was suddenly grabbed by a white hand.

He shuddered.

The next second, that beautiful face opened its eyes, and the sharp gaze was so aggressive that it made him feel a little scared.

The moonlight fell on Shen Mian's cold eyes.

"What are you doing?"

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