The Second Immortal Road

　　 Nan'er pointed to the only big iron door with a pair of slender hands, a gentle smile fell on his face.

　　 Han Ming followed Nan'er's fingers and looked in that direction, only to see a small hole beside the big iron gate.

"The young master has been cultivating with his eyes closed. There was food on a small wooden cart next to the cave and slid down on its own. There was also a rope behind the cart, which should have been delivered by someone outside." Nan'er's voice It was extremely nice and soft, which made Han Ming very comfortable.

Han Ming was a little surprised at this time, thinking it was Zhu Chiyuan’s people who put the food on the trolley, and then let the trolley run down the slope, and the rope should be used to pull the trolley back to the next meal. .

　　 "Did Sister Nan'er eat it?" Han Ming stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth. These desserts are very delicate, and they make people appetite when they smell it, and they taste even more delicious.

　　 "These meals are the specifications of the young masters. Nan'er is just a subordinate and is not worthy of eating." Nan'er lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Ming, as if she was afraid that Han Ming would think she was eating the food.

　　 The Chi family has extremely strict requirements on servants, and the master and servant are even more strict in other respects. If a servant who steals the master’s food is caught, a severe beating will be inevitable.

　　 A maid that Nan'er knew before was beaten ten boards for stealing a piece of a certain lady’s pastry. After being beaten, she had to continue working the next day, and she didn’t even have time to recuperate.

　　 Since then, Nan'er has been very cautious, not daring to commit any violations of the rules, let alone eating these foods that are the young master’s specifications, although she hasn’t eaten for a long time.

　　Han Ming was a little confused about Nan'er's expression. I don't know why she was a little scared. Han Ming recalled what he had said, and found no problems!

　　 "What's the young master's specifications, just eat it, come, let's eat together." Han Ming pushed a plate of dim sum in front of Nan'er.

　　 Nan'er seemed to be taken aback, stepped back quickly, swinging his hands again and again.

　　 "Nan'er can't eat it, this is the young master's meal." Nan'er still didn't dare to make any unconventional actions.

　　 "Eat, do you think I can eat so much? Think of me as a pig." Han Ming picked up the plate of dim sum and sent it to Nan'er. "Besides, there must be yours in it, otherwise there won't be so many of them!"

　　 Naner stood there hesitated for a while, and finally seemed to dispel his doubts with the encouragement of Han Ming's eyes, and walked up slowly to take the dim sum.

　　 "Sit down and eat, I feel uncomfortable standing up." Han Ming couldn't help but smile when Nan'er took the snack, so he asked Nan'er to sit down.

　　 Nan'er lowered her head, pinched a piece of pastry with her **** and placed it next to her mouth, took a bite, and chewed slowly. Nan'er looked good when she was eating, and she looked like a lady.

　　 "By the way, didn't Sister Nan'er eat the food delivered by the waiter in Zhulou? Then how do your maids eat every day?" Han Ming only then remembered how he was curious about how Nan'er ate.

When Nan'er heard Han Ming asking her, she immediately swallowed the cakes in her mouth: "The young masters of Zhu Chiyuan have two maids. When it is time to eat, one will go to eat, and the other will follow the young master, and on weekdays The young master won't tell me what to do, so I have a lot of time to go to the places where people eat."

"It turned out to be like this." Han Ming recalled that day when he chose a personal servant girl. The second master of the Chi family indeed asked him to choose two servant girls, but if it weren't for the old man, Han Ming didn't want to choose one, so he chose whatever he wanted. Up one.

　　 "Fortunately, I never told Nan'er to do something, otherwise she might not even have to eat." Han Ming thought silently in his heart.

　　 Nan'er raised her head slightly and peeked at her young master like a thief, feeling a little inexplicable in her heart.

　　 The young man in front of him is afraid that he is the only young master of the opposite **** in Zhu Chiyuan's history. As the distinguished young master Zhu Chiyuan, he does not have the air of a young master at all.

　　 "The young master is still good, but he is a person worth entrusting for a lifetime!" Nan'er's face was slightly red, and she thought silently in her heart.

　　 "Bah, baah, not ashamed or embarrassed." Naner scolded herself secretly in her heart.

"Sister Nan'er can tell me about your past, it's still very boring now." Han Ming's affection for Nan'er has increased a lot, mainly because Nan'er's pleading with Hua Lao made him feel a little bit warmth.

　　 Nan'er raised her head in surprise, and her eyes were a little confused when she looked at Han Ming. I don't know why Han Ming is interested in her past.

　　Actually, Han Ming is not interested in Nan'er in the past, but now he feels that he can no longer treat Nan'er as before. It is still necessary to understand Nan'er.

"Nan'er's real name is Shu Ting, and she is from Lirong Mansion, Luzhou. When Nan'er was three years old, her mother died of illness. A year later, her father was drafted. He has never seen him again since then. That is, he has been living with his grandfather all the time." Nan'er spoke of his grandfather in a tone, and his expression was dark, and slowly put down the cakes in his hands.

"Grandpa raised me alone. Although my life with my grandpa was poor, I was really happy in those years. Until I was twelve years old, everything changed drastically. Grandpa’s old illnesses relapsed. Coughing up blood, my body is worse than every day." Nan'er's eyes flushed when he said this.

　　 In these years in the Chi family, Nan'er has no sisters that are too close, so Nan'er has not told anyone about her past, and she herself tries to avoid thinking about sad things in the past. Now because of Han Ming, thinking of her childhood again, she feels uncomfortable.

　　 Han Ming was overwhelmed by Nan'er's sadness, he wouldn't make girls happy. He secretly regretted why he asked Nan'er to talk about the past, but now it's fine, and he is almost crying.

　　 "Sister Nan'er, don't say anything if you feel uncomfortable." Han Ming held back this sentence after a long time.

　　 "It's okay, Master wants to hear, Nan'er can go on." Nan'er rubbed his eyes and forced a smile.

　　 Han Ming secretly cursed that he had nothing to look for, why should he provoke Nan'er's sadness? He just said casually, but he didn't want to know Nan'er's past too much.

　　Han Ming didn't continue to insist that Nan'er stop talking, because he knew that the best thing he should do now is to be a listener, just listen quietly.

"Later, when my grandfather met the Chi family recruiting servants, I was sold to the Chi family. When Grandpa left, he said he would definitely come back to find me, but since I was sold to the Chi family, I never saw my grandfather again." 'S voice was a little choked, it seemed that he was forced to endure uncomfortable in his heart.

　　 Han Ming still understands this kind of family affection. Blood thicker than water is always the same. I don't know why there is a burst of discomfort in his heart. He feels empty in his heart, panicked and uncomfortable.

"After entering the Chi family, I look forward to my grandfather coming back and taking me away all day long, so I work hard every day, wanting to get more rewards, and wait for my grandfather to leave later. Until one day I go out with the purchasing maid. I unexpectedly knew that Grandpa passed away three days after selling me to the Chi family, and I didn't stay with him." Nan'er's eyes were red, and she tried hard to hold back her tears.

　　 Nan'er's sad look made people want to put Nan'er in his arms and protect him. Han Ming looked at Nan'er's sad look, and he couldn't help but give birth to a trace of pity.

"Grandpa sold me to the Aka family. He was afraid that I would be helpless in the future, so he wanted to find me a home before the end of his life. The Aka family is a very good choice. Many people want to enter the red family. Home still can't come in!" Nan'er's grief was forcibly suppressed, and another smile was forced to Han Ming.

Han Ming sighed silently in his heart, and secretly decided in his heart that he would treat Nan'er well in the future. Even if he goes eastward one day, he must prepare for Nan'er. After all, Zhu Chiyuan will not simply let him go, at least The cheap master Hua Lao would not let him go, so Nan'er would inevitably be involved.

　　 Han Ming took out a handkerchief from somewhere and handed it to Nan'er.

　　 "Sister Nan'er, don't be sad, it's all over. Grandpa must want you to live happily."

　　 Naner sniffed his nose, took the handkerchief that Han Ming handed over, wiped his eyes, and looked at Han Ming gratefully.

　　 Han Ming smiled, and reached out and handed another plate of snacks to Nan'er: "Sister Nan'er, don't think about it, come, eat snacks, I will have something to trouble you in the future, so don't be tired."

　　 I don't know why, Nan'er has a natural affection for Han Ming. It may be that Han Ming chose her among more than a dozen maids at once, or it may be that the training she accepted is to give her wholeheartedly.

　　 After Nan'er talked about her past with Han Ming, she felt that her relationship with Han Ming was a little closer, and Han Ming had a similar feeling.

"As long as it is ordered by the young master, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Nan'er will do the same. It is not too tiring. Nan'er is selected from thousands of people, but it is not only for leisure." Nan'er's sorrow went away. For the most part, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, it seemed that it was extremely difficult to be elected to Zhu Chi Mansion.

　　 In fact, this is the case. There are many servants of the Chi family in Luzhou, and it is not easy to stand out from them. This is not something that can be done by being beautiful.

　　Han Ming slowly tried to stand up after eating hastily. He didn't want to waste a little time, his crappy aptitude could not be wasted.

　　 Naner saw Han Ming trying to get up from the stone bed, and immediately got up from the chair, and stretched out two slender arms to hold Han Ming.

　　 Han Ming originally didn't want Nan'er to support him, but he still had two silver needles in his legs, and the poison of the white and yellow gall bladder below his knees had not been relieved. It was really hard to stand up on his own strength. Han Ming smiled at Nan'er and let Nan'er help.

After 　　 stood up, Nan'er put on a long robe for Han Ming. Han Ming was still a little embarrassed, but now he only wore a pair of shorts to cover his shame.

As soon as Han Ming ran the Na Yuan Gong, he felt that the toxins on his legs were much less, which made him very confused. He was sure that this was definitely not the antidote of Hua Lao, and the two silver needles completely blocked the progress of the medicine. His legs spread, and the medicinal properties have long been refined by him with an unknown mouth.

　　 "Is it Poisonous King's Grass? Didn't Hua Lao say that eating Poisonous King's Grass may not be harmful!" Han Ming secretly guessed in his heart.

"Sister Nan'er, take me around." Han Ming quickly left the toxins on his legs behind his head. According to the rate of reduction of the toxins, it can be completely relieved in just one hour. Now he is still familiar with this unfamiliar environment. Well, otherwise Han Ming always feels uncomfortable.