"Uncle Banquet Master, you're welcome." Ye Hengyang was extra respectful to him this time, waved his hand, and four extremely beautiful maids came in: "These are the four maids from my family, they are quite smart, Master Master, I feel at ease here.

Stay here, and if you are missing anything, you can tell me, and you can tell a few of them."

The four maids bowed respectfully.

Yan Fanglin said: "Thank you very much."

"Uncle, if you don't feel tired, can Hengyang show you around? Our place is not big, but it is easy to get lost."

Yan Fanglin naturally wanted to take a walk with the immortal brother: "Thank you for your help."

Yan Fanglin and Ye Hengyang came out of the room together, followed by Hong Ying and Lu Xinghe, and walked around the yard together. The yard was full of spiritual energy, and all kinds of spiritual plants were extremely lush. Many flowers and trees were the likes of which he had never seen before.

The exquisite treasures, pavilions and pavilions are all made of gold and jade, and their sophistication and wealth are staggering.

No wonder Ye Hengyang has the best temperament in the world. It's strange that a young man from an aristocratic family raised in such an environment has no temperament.

No wonder Mu Huaying was so angry when she saw him.

Ye Hengyang's living conditions are so enviable and enviable.

Ye Hengyang and Mu Huaying, one lives in heaven and the other lives in hell.

Thinking of Mu Huaying, Yan Fanglin had a lot to say to Ye Hengyang.

"Can't the demons enter this courtyard?" he asked.

Ye Hengyang said with a smile: "My father has set up three barriers outside this villa. Unless you are invited in through the gate, let alone the demons, even your own people can't get in."

Yan Fanglin felt much more at ease.

He remembered that when they first met in the bookstore, he saw Mu Huaying following Ye Hengyang.

A maid in red clothes came over with tea. Yan Fanglin was shocked when she saw the red clothes.

Maybe he is too sensitive to the beautiful girl in red, Moo Hwa-young.

He raised his head and glanced at the girl. She was extremely beautiful. Her red dress set off her fair skin, and her eyebrows were too bright.

Like a fire.

He already felt that the four girls just now were very beautiful, but he did not expect that this maid was far more beautiful than them.

The maid noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

The strange thing is that this maid is so beautiful. As a veteran novel fan, a maid with such beauty is most likely not an ordinary person.

Could it be Mu Huaying?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, his heart trembled and he looked at the maid's neck.

He remembered that Mu Huaying had a mole on her neck, which was mentioned many times in the original novel.

Then he saw a red mole on the right side of the maid's neck.

……It really is.

The big devil who caused a bloody storm in Chicheng yesterday, and everyone was digging deep to find him, is actually in the Ye family's private residence at this moment, disguised as Ye Hengyang's beautiful maid. Who would have thought?

Crazy, really crazy.

There was probably a bit of astonishment in his eyes, and Mu Huaying asked with a smile: "Why is this immortal master looking at this slave like this?"

The voice is charming and soft.

Yan Fanglin said: "You look familiar."

Mu Huaying pursed her lips and smiled, and said very boldly: "There are many men who have said such things to slaves."

"Hua Ying, don't be presumptuous." Ye Hengyang said.

I still use my real name.

It's no wonder that the name Mu Huaying is still unknown to many people today. Mu Huaying, the name of the gorgeous flowers on the trees, is indeed like a girl's name, delicate and bright.

After hearing this, Mu Huaying lowered her head slightly, stepped aside with the tray in her hand, but did not leave, but stayed in the pavilion to serve them.

But how could Yan Fanglin dare to let the big devil serve him?

He had seen Mu Huaying's ferocity yesterday.

Even the gentle version of Mu Huaying in the original work only has some humanity towards his adoptive mother Mu Wushuang and brother Ye Hengyang. This young man who was thrown by Mu Wushuang to the evil ghost path since he was a child is fundamentally a murderous demon.

, his lifelong mission is to kill his biological father.

A sick adoptive mother raises an even sicker son.

Both pitiful and terrible.

The scenery by the lake was very beautiful, but he had no intention of admiring it. He held the teacup in his hand and looked at Mu Huaying from the corner of his eye. Mu Huaying, who was dressed as a maid, looked at him with a smile. Suddenly, the smile in her eyes gradually became colder.

There was a bit of blood and murderous intent, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging, which made people shudder.

Yan Fanglin didn't dare to look at him anymore, so she turned to look at the scenery on the lake.

There were several koi carps in the lake. They were huge and brightly colored. They poked their heads out from under the pink lotus leaves and seemed to be somewhat spiritual. Ye Hengyang took the fish food and went to the lake to feed it. He was dressed in white.

, there is no crown on his head, only a red hairband. Such a simple dress can not conceal his peerless elegance as a noble son. His expression of feeding the fish reveals a bit of innocence in the calmness. It is really true in the book.

The most pure and kind one, the unparalleled white moonlight.

Yan Fanglin looked at it, and his heart seemed to be enveloped by the spring light. He couldn't help but glance at Mu Huaying next to him, and saw that Mu Huaying was also looking at him with a smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his eyes were affectionate and seemingly heartless.
Chapter completed!