However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what the young master said.
Don’t have any bad intentions?
Could it be that he has been too enthusiastic these days, causing the young master to mistakenly believe that he is interested in that girl?
Could it be that there is some jealousy in this young master's words?
Thinking of this, the servant's expression suddenly brightened.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. I definitely don't have any bad intentions. I will never have any bad intentions towards that girl even if I die."
Nangong Shuyan didn't say anything more.
Finished the meal quietly.
The servants standing by could hardly suppress their smiles. It seemed that even the iron-like young man was not without hope of blooming!
It’s just that this iron tree hasn’t realized it yet!
Nangong Shuyan originally thought that if he saw Jiang Ziyi next time, he would ask her not to send him food anymore.
But for a whole month, he didn't see her.
Every time, her maid would come, put the things down, and leave without even saying a word.
He ordered his servants to talk to Jiang Ziyi, but no one knew whether he actually did so or not. Three meals a day were still delivered to his courtyard.
Every time he tried to talk to his servants about this, the servants would laugh it off.
It’s impossible to say it, it’s impossible to say it in this lifetime.
In the past, when a woman knew the young man's appearance and wanted to please him, she would only do so once or twice at most.
Feeling the young master's coldness, those people immediately retreated and no longer came to visit.
What's worse, some people would think that the young master is shameless and is imprisoned in this abandoned courtyard and still acts arrogantly.
Only that girl was kind to the young man without asking for anything in return.
Now he doesn't even show his face.
Although I don’t know what the girl is thinking, it seems that she has no other desires at the moment.
Besides, the young master has been in the yard all the time and seems to have no power or influence. What can she gain?
Thinking of this, the servant felt more and more that Jiang Ziyi was a kind-hearted and beautiful living Bodhisattva.
However, the Living Bodhisattva has also had a lot of headaches over the past month.
Ever since she became good-looking, Nangong Muyun has been stuck on her like a dog-skin plaster.
In the past, I would basically just pass by his yard and then go to the yard opposite her to visit Su Yaoyao.
Now he no longer looks at Su Yaoyao, but often comes to her yard to talk to her about all sorts of things.
Listening to his corny expressions of concern, Jiang Ziyi often felt speechless and looked up at the sky.
Su Yaoyao from the courtyard across the street was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth.
She asked Yi Cui viciously, "Aren't you ready yet? When can you scratch her face?"
Yicui was asked this question and broke out in a cold sweat.
He quickly said, "Miss, get ready. I will take action tomorrow!"
After hearing Yicui's answer, Su Yaoyao withdrew his sharp gaze.
"You'd better keep your word. Tomorrow I must see her face scratched, otherwise you will get out of the mansion tomorrow!" When Su Yaoyao said this, malice suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Yes..." Yicui had no choice but to agree in a low voice.
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