I Became an Anonymous Boss

This is of course the young master's kindness, but she only wants to repay the young master for saving his life. If she can't be by his side, it's useless for her to want this place to live.

She opened her mouth slightly: "Miss Yan, do you know where the young master is, I..."

Yan Qixia rolled her eyes, glanced at her, and said what she was thinking: "Do you want to always be by Young Master's side, to repay his life-saving grace, to serve him with food and clothing, to be dependent on him for good and bad, and to dedicate the rest of your life loyally to him? "

Lan Xiangxue nodded without any shyness and replied: "Yes... Although I am sorry for the kindness of the young master, but I can't stay in the Yanyun Mansion. What I owe the young master is a love that is not clear in my life."

Xiao Taohong muttered softly: "Who is not the same..."

"My lord doesn't need these." Yan Qixia said indifferently: "You know very well that he doesn't need it."

"I..." Lan Xiangxue clenched her fists: "Even so, I also..."

"You can pester him until he softens his heart and accepts you." Yan Qixia said, "You can spend a longer time trying to impress the young master's heart, until he softens or gets used to you being around, after all, as you Such a beautiful girl, if she commits herself to others, even if the Buddha's heart is made of gold and stone, she will not be able to resist the gold and stone... Do you think I will say that?"

The eldest lady was talking, but suddenly changed the subject, she shook her head and said, "If you do this, you will be the one who regrets it."

Lan Xiangxue was startled: "What do you mean?"

Yan Qixia gave an affirmative conclusion: "You are too naive, everyone has thought like you before, but they will understand in the end... This kind of behavior is only hurting him."

Lan Xiangxue couldn't understand, she said incredulously: "How could I hurt the young master."

"Injury may not be in a visible form." Yan Qixia stared at Lan Xiangxue: "I just want to ask you, what can you do for the young master now? Do you work for him, kill for him, or Do you do laundry and cooking, or advise him?"

Lan Xiangxue was about to speak, but fell silent the next moment.

She is an assassin, capable of killing people, but she does not know how to make plans, nor is she brilliant.

Young master's martial arts realm is unfathomable, why should she do it, instead, what he can do is just such trivial things as washing and cooking, but who can't do such things?

She couldn't find a reason why it had to be hers.

"Young Master doesn't need anyone to do anything for him. You stay by his side just to satisfy your own desires, to make yourself feel at ease, and then accept what Young Master gives you, because...repaying kindness is a very useful excuse. .” Yan Qixia spoke the truth sharply.

"Excuse? You!" Lan Xiangxue was stung.

"Don't become angry, because this kind of thing, this kind of thinking, everyone has had it before, you are not the only one, it is very normal to subconsciously rely on him." Yan Qixia said flatly: "But this cannot be a reason for indulgence."

"Why? I just want to repay my son..." Lan Xiangxue gritted her teeth.

Yan Qixia said cruel words coldly: "Repaying the favor is your wishful thinking, and the young master has never expected anything extravagant from you. The more you want to repay, the more it will backfire."

"..." The assassin girl was silent, but there was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Yan Qixia looked at her expression, changed her sitting position, and leaned on the back of the chair.

"You are not the first person to meet the son, nor the first person willing to dedicate his loyalty to him. There were three people who followed the son. Do you know the whereabouts of these three people?"

"...what is it?"

"They all left." Yan Qixia said, "Either voluntarily, or forced."

"Leaving?" Lan Xiangxue guessed: "What happened?"

"It's not what happened, but they realized it."

"Aware of what?"

"I don't deserve it."

Chapter 38 Dihua is Contagious

"No.1 has followed son Sanyue for the longest time and knows him best."

"She said that she owed her a debt that would last her entire life, and she also said that the young master gave her a brand new life."

"Everyone understands her feelings for the young master, but she still reluctantly left the young master with tears in her eyes. If there was no reason, how could she be willing?"

"She said she wasn't worthy."

"But in my opinion, her talent and talent are unparalleled in the world."

"The third person has followed the young master for only seven days, the shortest time."

"Why did she give up?"

"Because of her, the young master was poisoned, almost lost half of his cultivation base, and his meridians were almost cut off."

"She is too weak, too pure and kind, with insufficient eyesight and cleverness, so she was used by others and became a weapon against the young master."

"So... this is unworthy!"

"There is such a gap between people. No matter how long it takes for a vulgar person, they can't reach the height of the real strong. It's hard to keep up. The closer you get, the easier it is to get burned... It's like moths to a flame."

"When you can't reach one ten-thousandth of his in terms of force and wisdom, and you can't even be used as a tool to block the knife, and you can only keep dragging the young master's hind legs, then you know what it means to be unworthy."

As Yan Qixia said, her fingertips had sunk into the stone table, and clearly visible fingerprints appeared on the marble table.

It can be seen that these persuasive words are not only addressed to Lan Xiangxue, but also addressed to her.

Regardless of unwillingness, she is much deeper than this new assassin.

If it wasn't because she wasn't worthy, why would she guard this cold and empty Yanyun Mansion?

If it wasn't because she wasn't worthy, why would she say these things to other women here?

If it wasn't because of unworthiness, why did she bother to stab her heart over and over again?

Damn, it hurts too much, every time I persuade, I almost cry myself first.

If you want to blame, you have to blame the young master, you can save people, can you be a little more careful.

Deceived the hearts of other girls, and pushed me out as a shield.

Even if you don't mean it, it's too much!

While Yan Qixia was crying from the bottom of her heart, her eyes were about to turn red and bleed.

She took two deep breaths, and suppressed the resentment in her heart by relying on her good cultivation and stable temperament.

She glanced at Lan Xiangxue and said, "I'm not targeting you personally, but I'm saying that everyone who wants to repay you... is not worthy."

Lan Xiangxue was silent, holding Chengying Sword in both hands, she didn't say a word, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yan Qixia picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea: "However, I am not urging you to give up, the right to choose is in your hands, if you want to rush to the young master's side, I will not stop you, it's just... I There's no guarantee what will happen."

"What will happen?" Lan Xiangxue asked.

"Who knows? A jealous woman can do anything." Yan Qixia rested her cheeks: "If you don't follow the rules, you will probably be beaten, and you will be beaten severely."

"I'm not afraid." Lan Xiangxue held the blade, she was very confident in her strength.

"Innate Myriad Phrases Realm, are you afraid? You're not afraid, what about the top ten people on the list? What about the rouge list?" Yan Qixia asked one after another.

The assassin girl's expression froze.

Xiao Taohong also burst out laughing: "Miss, it's no fun for you to scare her like this."

Lan Xiangxue frowned: "You are lying to me."

"Well, I'm lying to you." Yan Qixia picked up the teacup: "It's not the top ten on the list, but the top four on the list. There are too many people on the rouge list...Why, don't you believe me?"

Lan Xiangxue didn't know how to answer, she neither wanted to belittle the young master, nor did she want to admit it.

Perhaps it was because he never thought that the young master was such a famous person.

He is clearly in the Jianghu, but there has never been a legend about him in the Jianghu.

There is a strange irritability and disgust in the girl's heart.

Yan Qixia smiled slightly: "I think, maybe you were saved by him, and you got a famous sword after being taught a lot, so you can't stop thinking about the goodness of this time, thinking that you must be the king."

"If you think about it, as an assassin, you are the only young master in the whole world who is willing to save you, even if it means humiliating your body. The more innocent you are, the more sincere you are, the more you will win your favor."

"It's a good thing to look forward to the young master, at least you won't feel disillusioned, because the young master is someone you will never understand, but it is not enough to rely on passionate longing, and now you know very little about him. "

Yan Qixia felt that the tea was getting cold, so she lightly waved her sleeves, turned on the fire on the side, and put down the kettle.

She said, "How much do you know about the young master?"

Lan Xiangxue shook her head, she really didn't know much.

"I only know that the cultivation realm of the young master is unfathomable."

"Unfathomable?" Yan Qixia gently shook her head: "Abstruse or not, it's all in the heart. No one can detect the realm of the young master's strength, but he never said that his cultivation is very deep, and even talked about himself many times. It’s always regrettable.”

"I think this is related to the injuries suffered in the past. The realm is no longer what it used to be, and needs to be repaired."

"But this is not the son's special feature. His special feature lies in his collection of martial arts and profound wisdom."

"All kinds of high-quality martial arts, unique skills, magical weapons and sharp weapons come here at your fingertips. As long as anyone related to him has not been awarded one or two books of martial arts unique skills? He never hides his clumsiness, as long as he is willing to learn, he will give it all. Professor."

"A book of superior martial arts is enough to make mediocre talents become second-rate martial arts. A book of unique martial arts, even if it is not as good as Xiantian, is also qualified to deal with Xiantian. It has always been known that rare knowledge is enough to make countless people slap their heads. To break the blood, to make my brothers turn against each other..."

"Young master, this high-level martial arts book only costs ten taels of silver, and a book of unique skills only costs 50 taels. Where can you buy a book of unique skills for 50 taels of silver?"

Speaking of this, Yan Qixia couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, that smile was full of tenderness, her eyes were like wrinkled lake water, shimmering.

She said softly: "Young master sells martial arts, never go to other places, only come to Yanyun Mansion."

Lan Xiangxue murmured: "Then I owe you 50 taels too?"

"Ow?" Xiao Taohong almost turned her nose when she heard this sentence, she gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph, we'd rather owe you sir!"

"The sword moves he gave you are not owed... The reason why he sold them to Yanyun Mansion is because we don't want us to owe us favors. If we owe too much, we will think about it for the rest of our lives. He exchanged it with money. A kind of thought." Yan Qixia said softly: "But who doesn't know? The silver to the young master is just an external possession. He can scatter thousands of gold in front of the market just to buy horse bones, and he can sell a priceless Lizhu for a penny. sold it to a beggar for . . . ”

"A thousand pieces of gold to buy a horse bone? Lizhu to give a beggar?" Lan Xiangxue thinks this is absurd. She is a killer, and the killer organization kills for money. It is a joke that human life is priceless. 1000 taels of gold are enough to buy many headed.

"Do you think the young master will be short of money? If you are short of money, how could you ever write a poem of 'the thousand gold is gone and you will come back'." The maid said.

"It wasn't written, it was copied." Yan Qixia corrected.

"Yes, I copied it." The maid changed her words, but smiled in disbelief.

"Come back after all the money is gone... come back..." Lan Xiangxue let out a sigh of relief: "Can you tell me the complete line of the poem? This is what the young master wrote?"

"It was him, he copied it." Yan Qixia emphasized: "He, he won't listen to others saying that he wrote poems and lyrics, and always say that he copied it."

"Copy..." Lan Xiangxue said in a low voice: "Does the young master still have such a talent?"

"This is the peculiarity of the young master, you don't know it." Yan Qixia recalled: "In the past, he liked to write poems and lyrics, and occasionally participated in some literary conferences. The first time I met him was in a peach blossom At the literary meeting, I still remember that Xiao Taohong was rude to him and spilled half of his wine..."

The maid blushed: "I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but luckily the young master didn't blame me."

"Well, she also won a poem because of this, and this poem won the leader of that literary meeting in one fell swoop." Yan Qixia read softly: "Last year and today in this door, people's faces are red with peach blossoms, and people's faces don't know where to go ,Love and be loved."