Ying Lu came over from the backyard in great displeasure, shouting as she walked, "The maids in the Shangshu family think they are so great. Aren't they just two maids after all?"

Lan Shuiyao was dozing on a recliner under a tree. When she heard Yinglu yelling, she opened her bright eyes and glanced at Yinglu. Seeing that her face was red with anger, she couldn't help but curled up the corners of her lips and sneered, "Yinglu, come here!"

Yinglu was stunned, thinking that the young lady must have heard her complaints. She stuck out her tongue in fear and walked forward, "Young lady, what do you want?"

Lan Shuiyao sat up lazily and asked, "Did those maids of the Dong family give you a hard time?"

Yinglu hesitated for a moment. "It's not that I'm showing displeasure, but those two maids were fighting with me for the kitchen, saying that they wanted to boil water for their mistress to clean her body..."

"That's not enough!?" Lan Shuiyao shouted, "Yinglu, this is our home, go tell them to get out if they continue to be so arrogant! The kitchen needs to pay, one hundred taels each time, and the accommodation fee will be increased to one hundred taels. You can choose to stay or not!"

Yinglu was stunned, her eyes moistened, "Miss, don't you love money the most? What if they can't be cured... Yinglu doesn't care, I'm just afraid that I'll delay Miss's meal!"

Lan Shuiyao sneered, "I do love money, but don't mess with me! Yinglu, do as I say!"

Yinglu nodded, feeling touched. Who said the young lady was cold and heartless? Wasn’t she very good to her?

Lan Shuiyao was just about to lie down and rest when a shadow covered her head. Looking up, she saw Yue Nanchen standing coldly in front of her with a dark face and a coarse cloth in his hand.

"What's wrong?" I found the most comfortable position.

She lay there, lazily touching her hair, glancing at the man with the side of her eyes.

"I have my own clothes, I don't need you to prepare them for me!" Yue Nanchen said coldly and threw the coarse cloth clothes to her.

Raising her arm and neatly hooking the coarse cloth, Lan Shuiyao sneered, "Are you afraid that this dress will ruin your image? Have you ever heard that it is hard to give up natural beauty? And you are my servant, so naturally you have to wear the uniform of my Lanshui Medical Clinic!"

"Unify?" Yue Nanchen sneered. He was the only man in the Blue Water Clinic. Who would he go with? Besides, the clothes were made of coarse cloth, but there was a fat thing embroidered on the back that looked like a cat but not a cat, and a dog but not a dog. It looked very awkward.

"Yes, unity!" Lan Shuiyao said firmly, throwing the clothes to him again, "Change your clothes and come out to chop wood. You are not allowed to eat until you finish chopping wood. I, Lan Shuiyao, don't support idle people!"

Yue Nanchen tried his best to suppress his anger. This was only the first day, so he had to endure it!

When Qing'er recovers from her illness, he will definitely make her look good!

After a cup of tea, Lan Shuiyao sat leisurely on the recliner, looking at Yue Nanchen standing in front of her with one arm exposed, wearing a coarse cloth garment with a Garfield cat pattern on the back.

Lan Shuiyao whistled loudly. It was true that a man was born with great beauty. Even coarse linen clothes could not conceal his innate nobility and elegance!

Although Yue Nanchen didn't know the meaning of the whistle, he was very displeased when he saw the woman's winking face. He took the axe and looked at the tree trunks that were as thick as buckets.

With a sudden force, the sharp axe shone with silver light and scorched with cold air. It danced faster and faster, and Ying, who had just returned from the backyard,

Ludu opened his mouth wide and watched as if he was watching a monkey show.

The man danced for about two cups of tea, then he retracted the axe, and the dozen or so tree trunks lying on the ground broke into pieces with a crash. Each piece was thirty centimeters long and as thick as a human arm, neat and beautiful!

"Okay, okay!" Yinglu couldn't help cheering, but was frightened by Yue Nanchen's sidelong glance and quickly closed her mouth, lowered her eyes, and went to cook obediently.

After taking a slight breath, Yue Nanchen looked back coldly, "Okay, what else is there to do?"

Lan Shuiyao sneered. For a Yongnan King who liked to chop people's heads, chopping wood was no problem. However, what she really wanted him to do was not this, but...

A quarter of an hour later, a door god appeared in front of the Blue Water Building. The man had clear eyes and eyebrows, if you ignore the hostility in his eyes. But many people knew Yue Nanchen, so most of them stood far away, leaning forward, ready to run away, fearing that some master would go crazy and beheaded.

This was the scene that Yue Nanxuan saw when he found Yue Nanchen on a secret visit. He was stunned at first, then immediately walked forward with a smile.

Standing in front of Yue Nanchen with a sullen face, she did what many people wanted to do but didn't dare to do, "I say, my royal brother, you are indeed a martial artist. I admire you! Eh? What is this pattern? It's so unique and looks so cute!"

Yue Nanchen coldly slapped Yue Nanxuan's hand away, his eyes full of impatience. What time is it, and third brother is still here to make trouble!

"I say, my royal brother, why don't you do what you did for the Prince of Yongnan and become the guard of the Blue Water Tower? But you are too fierce as a guard.

Look, look, the guests who wanted to come are scared and dare not come!" Yue Nanxuan did not forget to tease him.

Yue Nanchen didn't say anything, he just held it in, but in his heart he wrote down everything that Lan Shuiyao had said. There would always be a day when he would turn things around!

Upstairs in Lanshui Tower, Lan Shuiyao looked coldly at Yue Nanchen who was trying hard to suppress his anger and Yue Nanxuan who was joking around. She snorted in her heart and thought, it is really not worth it for Yue Nanchen to be with a woman like Dong Qing'er.

It’s nice to cherish old friendships, but it’s ridiculous if you can’t distinguish between right and wrong!

"Miss, you see, the prince standing there is really delaying business. Many people don't want to come!"

Yinglu was puzzled as to why the young lady had to intervene in such a trivial matter. If she wanted to teach King Yongnan a lesson, why not just let Dong Qing'er fend for herself? Why would she go to such trouble? Could it be...

Yinglu didn't dare to think about it. It was unlikely. The young lady and the King of Yongnan had always been enemies. How could she fall in love with him?

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm happy!" Lan Shuiyao said coldly. After taking a sip of wine, she felt bored and said to Yinglu, "Let him go back. I've seen enough!"

Yinglu quickly responded and went downstairs to pass on the message.

In the Lanshui Clinic, Yue Nanxuan glanced at Dong Qing'er who was unconscious on the bed, then looked at the embarrassed Yue Nanchen, and frowned in displeasure.

Walking out of the room slowly, Yue Nanxuan looked extremely serious. He stood in the yard, looking at the piles of firewood in the yard and said coldly: "Did you chop this?

Yue Nanchen nodded, not understanding why Yue Nanxuan was so angry. From childhood to adulthood, he was always laughing and joking, and it was really rare for him to be like this!

"Brother, tell me the truth, do you still like

Welcome Dong Qing'er?" Yue Nanxuan looked back and asked seriously.

Yue Nanchen was stunned and shook his head, "Third brother, that's all in the past. From the day she married Yue Chengning, my love for her died!"

"Then you still..." Yue Nanxuan frowned, and saw Yue Nanchen waving his hand, interrupting him, "Third brother, listen to me finish what I have to say!"

He paused, his eyes downcast, "She likes Yue Chengning, and I respect her choice to marry Yue Chengning, but Yue Chengning is very ambitious, and I'm afraid he is using Qing'er, so I sent people to monitor him from the beginning.

She paid close attention to his every move, thinking that if she could be cautious and let him stay in her villa quietly and safely for the rest of his life, it would be a blessing for Nan Yue.

But I didn't expect that my mother's preference for Yue Chengning gave him an opportunity. He wanted to use Dong Qing'er to disturb me. I knew it from the beginning, so I took advantage of the situation and had the drama at Wanfu Inn!"

Yue Nanxuan shook his head, "Royal brother, you are lying! If you just wanted to monitor Yue Chengning, then what about now?

What are you doing now? For Dong Qing'er, you are willing to lower your status and become a guard at Lanshui Tower. It's nothing for you to do these things, but have you ever thought about Yaoyao's feelings?

You did so much for the woman you once loved right under her nose, what would she think? Wouldn't she be sad?"

Yue Nanchen was stunned, "Will she be sad? She will only torture me!"

"You deserve it! If you weren't doing this for Dong Qing'er, would you be willing to stay here so humbly? After all, you are still doing this for Dong Qing'er! Yue Nanchen, tell me, do you like Lan Shuiyao or not?"