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Chapter 221 Two people

The servant was dressed in a common clothes, and it looked a little incompatible with the environment here. But strangely, none of the people around him said anything. They didn't want to say anything. They just sighed at the patience and perseverance of this person. After all, no matter where he was, he was able to stick to something, it was very awe-inspiring. Just like a person, he had dug a mountain for three days, you wouldn't say anything, and he had dug a mountain for ten days, you wouldn't say anything, but if he had dug a mountain for a whole life, you would think he was really amazing.

This is what this guy is like.

In fact, when he first came to find Mr. Chunyu, the guests in the Chunfeng and Drizzle Building laughed at him, thinking that he was overestimating his ability and praised the money for so long, just to meet Mr. Chunyu. However, when this man came to find Mr. Chunyu every half month, everyone's ridicule became a kind of sour admiration. No matter what the reason was, they could not do it, because they knew very well that this half month's money was only enough to meet Mr. Chunyu and talk for a while, and the rest was probably not possible.

But he still persisted, and he persisted for eight years. During these eight years, he came every half month. The rest of the time he kept his money and occasionally drank a cup of tea, but never drank. Even if Zhou Bapi finally gave his subordinates some benefits every year, he would share it with Mr. Chunyu, or sell it to buy something for Mr. Chunyu. This is very admirable, or it is a kind of sadness that others can do what they cannot do.

What is strange is that Mr. Chunyu always wears the things he gave him on his body, sometimes it is a wooden hairpin, sometimes it is a jade pendant with very poor quality, and sometimes it is a very ugly sachet. Without exception, these things will be worn by Mr. Chunyu and stay there all the time unless this guy gives you a better replacement.

The servant walked along the corridor and walked up the second floor bit by bit. Mr. Chunyu's pavilion was on the second floor, which was his room alone. This was a place where only a few top players in the Chunfeng and Drizzle Tower could have it. Mr. Chunyu had one.

He stood on the stairs and did not move.

The light from outside the window slowly shone in. It was not the sun or the moon, but the dark yellow candlelight in the brightly lit spring breeze and drizzle building. The candlelight shines on the servant's face, making people feel itchy when they look at it. Looking closely, the servant looks really good, but I don't know why he does this kind of work.

He continued to walk forward, and there was a pavilion that looked very inexplicable. He liked it very much because the pavilion and the mural at the door of the room were painted by Mr. Chunyu. No matter what it was, as long as it was related to Mr. Chunyu, the servant would feel very happy and wanted to possess it.

He stood at the door, his face a little uncontrollable. He knocked on the door gently, and the heavy sound was transmitted little by little in this quiet environment. After a while, he heard a very lazy sound. The sound made people feel that their bones were slimming all over. The owner of the sound was Mr. Chunyu, who was also the servant's lover.

"Stop urging, come here"

As expected, the servant stopped knocking on the door when he heard this, and just stood there blankly, like a puppet carrying a string, motionless, as if he had lost his soul. If someone passed by and looked carefully, he could see whether there was a red on his face that had faded. The red spread to his ears, making people feel itchy when they saw it.

The door opened soon, and the one standing at the door was Mr. Chunyu.

I saw the man at the door with a tired face and a messy hair. He was just wearing a shirt all over his body, but all of this could not cover up his beautiful face and the eyes that made people tremble in his heart. What kind of eyes are they? They are eyes that make you feel that you have seen the purest animal in the world. There is no trace of secularity in those eyes, as if this is a man who has never been defiled by the secular world.

After the young master Chunyu opened the door, he didn't look at the servant at the door. He said, "Are you here? I was thinking about when you will be back today. I calculated the day a few days ago. It was your birthday. I rusted a sachet, but I was a little lazy. I thought last night that you were coming today, so I was rushing, look."

While he was talking, he slowly walked to the corner of the corner, just smiled, and then looked at the servant, but suddenly something was added in his hand, which seemed to be the so-called sachet.

The servant just smiled, but he no longer had the timid temperament outside. At this time, he didn't look like a servant at all. It was somewhat similar to the one he had in Cai Yuan's mansion before, but it was a little more gentle than that time. This gentleness was not just how it came about, but it was when he met a familiar person, or came to a familiar environment, or just for the person in front of him? No one knew it, but everyone knew it.

He reached out to take the sachet, then smiled, just looking at the young master Chunyu and said, "I naturally believe in your skills. I will come this time to ask you to turn around and tell the young master that Cai Yuan is ready, and I have notified the dog emperor."

Mr. Chunyu took the teacup from the servant's hand, then smiled, and said, "Okay, when the young master comes in a few days, I will tell the young master." As he said, he slowly walked to the servant, and just said calmly, "Ziyuan, thank you for your hard work for so many years."

The man named Ziyuan was stunned for a moment. He smiled and grabbed the hand that was placed above his head, and just said, "Bai Ran, what are you and my family involved in the matter back then? Isn't this just for myself? Don't you think about it all day long. You are not that emperor, so what do you do to take everything on yourself?"

Mr. Chunyu just smiled, and there was a little bit of force inside the smile. He stood up, then walked to the desk in the room, and slowly took out a letter from the secret compartment of the desk. The envelope had a few big words with iron-painted silver hooks on it, and Xu You opened it in person.
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