General's Butler

In the midsummer, the sun is shining brightly, and the gardens outside the building are full of incomparably beautiful flowers. Compared with before, there are more types and more colorful flowers. Many people who love flowers and grass linger here, and they are happy all day long. Very comfortable.

"Awu..." Yafeng yawned lazily.

There is nothing to do today, Qingya and Yafeng took the waiter, took the tea set and chess board, and sat in the garden to watch the game, but Yafeng was about to fall asleep in a chaotic and bored manner.

"Stop playing! Stop playing!"

Qing Ya was seriously looking at the layout on the chessboard, and Yafeng swiped his big hand across the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces were messed up, and some of them were even thrown to the ground.

"What are you doing? Playing chess is a matter of patience."

Qing Ya asked Jun Le and Ya Feng's waiter Le Qin to pick up the chess pieces that fell on the ground.

I already knew that Yafeng was impatient, so when he invited himself to play chess in the garden in the morning, he should refuse, and it would be better to do other things.

"Our son lost too much, so he became angry from embarrassment," Leqin joked.

The two of them cleaned up the chess pieces on the ground, and started to clean up the chessboard on the table, not forgetting to tease Yafeng.

"I think so, Mr. Yafeng has never won a game of chess with my son," Jun Le also said.

It has been more than two years since he came to Louwailou. His young master's chess skills are invincible in this Louwailou. He has never seen anyone who can stand up to the young master.

"You two boys, dare to get along with me to amuse me"

Yafeng looked sideways at Junle and Leqin, and was not angry at their jokes, and bowed slightly, smiling brightly.

"Do you know, Qingya's chess was taught by me" said quite proudly.

Jun Le and Le Qin looked at Qing Ya and Ya Feng in disbelief, a poetic style, just like the world's talented scholars, reserved and slightly introverted.The other is cynical, with a flamboyant personality more like a street gangster.

I can't tell that these two people are still master-student relationship...

Seeing Qing Ya helplessly smiling and shaking her head, Jun Le and Le Qin finally believed that old saying, it really is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"How about it? Admire me. If I hadn't taught Qing Ya the unique skills of my life, how could he have achieved what he is today?"

"Then I should thank you very much," said Qing Ya who was on the side.

"Of course, you don't even have the gift of being a teacher, and this young master gave it to you personally. How wronged you are!"

No matter what, there must be a big banquet, or a cup of tea from the master.

"Then you are not qualified enough as a master. How can you just teach some basic Taoism and throw a book to the students, and then let it go, it is too misleading."

Qingya remembered that Yafeng's temperament hadn't changed before, and he didn't have a long-term mind to do anything. At the beginning, he was still enthusiastic about teaching him how to play chess. After only two days, he had other interesting things to pass the time.

On the contrary, he can be regarded as a strange person if he can last five years with this temperament.

"Really, I managed to show off once, Qing Ya, you are too disrespectful." Ya Feng blamed.

Seeing Jun Liao and Leqin covering their mouths and laughing furtively, he has nothing to show off in front of these waiters now.

"Sorry, I broke your way out"

Qing Ya poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ya Feng as an apology.

"Okay, I won't care about you, my son, just pay attention next time." Yafeng raised his airs.

"Do you want the villain to beat your legs?"

"It doesn't have to be"

It is also his advantage that he can go down after a step.

Qingya and Yafeng's good friendship makes other people envious. Qingya is much smaller than Yafeng, but Qingya has been accommodating Yafeng, and Yafeng, who is usually hot-tempered, can only be in front of Qingya. Will restrain the edge.

"I heard that you had a nightmare again last night."

Qing Ya's hand holding the tea cup trembled, and then she looked at Jun Le, who lowered her head humbly.

He must have talked too much to Leqin again, and Leqin naturally told Yafeng everything he heard, and he didn't want Yafeng to know that he was worried.

"It's just occasionally, just a matter of a day or two"

When returning from the night market that day, the carriage almost ran into a black cat on the road. The strange thing was that the black cat didn't just run away, but ran into the car with a hiss, its emerald green eyes staring straight at it. Watching him before fleeing from the car.

Since then, I have often been awakened by nightmares at night, as if frightened.

"It is said that black cats ward off evil spirits, so there shouldn't be any unclean things attached to you," Yafeng said in surprise.

These things have always been rather credible than credible.

"Where black cats appear must be evil places, so few people will feed them"

The capital city was originally a place where demons and ghosts gathered. Which emperor was not baptized under countless blood when he ascended the throne, and there were countless lonely ghosts and wild ghosts.

"Maybe there is some unjust dead ghost, starving ghost who followed you back."

Yafeng was chattering, dancing and doing exaggerated movements, which looked quite scary.

"what nonsense"

Naturally, Qingya doesn't believe in ghosts and ghosts, they are just idle thoughts of people, with a clear heart and no distracting thoughts, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Young Master Qing Ya, don't leave me alone!" Jun Le was startled.

He was most afraid of hearing about these monsters and ghosts.

"It's not as mysterious as what you said, don't scare them"

Qing Ya's face turned pale after watching Jun Le and Le Qin, just as a gust of cold wind blew by, the garden was so quiet that even he himself felt goose bumps all over his body.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, you two are too timid." Yafeng smiled embarrassingly.

At the other end of the garden, a waiter was looking through the flowers, seeing Ya Feng and Qing Ya at the stone table at the other end, he stepped forward to look for it.

"Young Master Qing Ya, the butler is back, please go over"

Butler Wu of the building outside the building went back to the countryside a while ago, and the little boss has been staying in the building outside the building for the past few days, managing some things in the building.

"Really, Uncle Wu has been here for more than a month and finally came back."

Yafeng was ecstatic, stood up suddenly, grabbed the waiter's hand and shook it vigorously, the waiter almost fainted on the ground.

Finally, Butler Wu came back, he saw that Yu Gongshang could still be rampant for a few more days, it was really good news!

"Just call me alone?" Qing Ya asked.

"Yes"

Qing Ya didn't understand, Uncle Wu just came back today, there should be many things to hand over, why did he have to see him as soon as he came back.

"Oh, if you are told to go, go, it's not a bad thing anyway."

Yafeng also wants to see Uncle Wu, he is busy and has no time.Qing Ya was close to Uncle Wu before, and since she hasn't come back for such a long time, it's only natural to want to see him.

Normally, Qing Ya would not think there was any problem, but recently Li Jun's return to the capital was a hot topic, so Uncle Wu should have gotten the news.

I just think it's a little troublesome.

"You take me there"

Qing Ya got up and told Jun Le: "You pack up your things and send them to my room, and by the way, send the ointment for healing bruises in my room to Zhu Ye."

"What happened to the bamboo leaves?" Yafeng wondered.

Qingya's ointment has a new market, he really didn't know it, he just thought it was his exclusive.

"I saw his face hurt today, so I thought about it."

Anyway, there are still a lot of ointments in his place, and Yafeng can't use them all by himself. If the wound on Zhuye's face is not treated well, it may leave a scar.

In this building and outside building, who doesn't have a place to live because of this face and some color.

Qing Ya followed the waiter and left, after walking far, Jun Le was still packing up her things.

"Jun Le, didn't you tell Qing Ya about that?"

Yafeng drank the tea that Qingya poured for him just now, the taste was sweet and the temperature was still there.

"Master Yafeng said not to tell him, so I didn't dare to talk too much"

Jun Le looked at the thoughtful Yafeng, hesitated for a moment, and continued to pack his things, but still didn't dare to ask some words.

"If you do well, you will pretend that this has never happened, you know?"

"Yes"

People who shouldn't be around Qingya, even if Qingya sees them, it will only increase troubles, it's good now.

Tell Li Jun to plot something, all go to hell!