Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 283 Don’t Bully My Young Master (4)

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Yun Si finally stood at one of the places, raised her head, stared at the wall, thoughtful.

The breath in the air told her that he should be nearby.

If she didn't guess wrong
Could he be the son of this family?
Yun Si started looking for the door.

Looking around, he didn't find the door, but found a relatively low wall.

It's easy to climb up, but you have to be careful that you may be discovered.

Yun Si looked around, she was the only one in the alley.

Gearing up, he leaped lightly.

Soon, he disappeared into the depths of the alley and was never seen again.

The bamboo branches in the yard are lush and lush.

It is densely covered in a corner of the yard, basking in the scorching sun, but the shadows are very cool.

There is no wind, so the bamboo leaves are also quiet, without making a sound.

On the contrary, an extremely arrogant and domineering voice came from the yard, which could completely shatter the entire quiet noon.

"I said brother, why are you so careless? You fell down again."

"Oh, let me see, the clothes are all dirty, ah, brother, your hands are hurt?"

"Brother is so pitiful, there is no one around him."

The snow-white figure on the ground slowly supported itself without speaking.

The white long fingers rubbed against the rough ground, and the skin was already torn.

He was wearing a thin snow-white long dress, and his hair was simply tied behind his back with a hairpin.
The three thousand black silks hanging down are like pure black satin in the sun, slender and slender,

Under the cold back, with his face down, unable to see his face clearly,
He only supported himself quietly with his hands, neither noisy nor fussy, quiet and silent.

Upon closer inspection, his two legs seemed to have no strength and did not move.
Even though the posture was a little twisted, there was no response.

Behind him, the fallen wooden wheelchair seemed to be pushed away by life, the rollers were facing upwards, and it was still sliding silently.

He was so quiet, so silent,

The snow-white and beautiful figure supported herself with all her strength, lowered her head, and let her hands be covered with dust.

Two people standing in front of them,

One of them was wearing a flamboyant and extravagant silk and satin green shirt. He spread out a folding fan in his hand and fanned it slowly, without any anxiety on his face.

Behind him, a man in the shape of a servant held an umbrella for him, not daring to neglect him.

"Hey, where did the loyal puppy next to my brother go?"

The boy who folded the fan looked around, pretending to be curious.

The servant naturally responded wittily,

"Back to you, my servant, just now I saw that little slut go to the back kitchen to steal something."

"According to the family law, stealing is a heinous act. The servant has already ordered the housekeeper to arrest him. Once he is caught, he will be beaten for thirty."

Hearing this, the folding fan boy put away his fan and nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, you've done a good job, stealing is wrong."

"My good brother, don't you think so?"

He stared at the people on the ground and asked with a smile.

The people on the earth did not answer,

Supporting himself in silence, he slowly raised half of his face.

Snow-white face, cool and picturesque eyebrows,
The light eyebrows like the green hills of Yuandai, the pair of dark and indifferent eyes like black jewels,

The lip color is very light, with a light pink color, without any rouge,

Dressed in pure white, with a cold and noble appearance, he looks like a banished fairy who has strayed into the world,

Even if it fell into the dust, it was like a lotus in clear water, every inch of its figure was beautiful and picturesque.

(End of this chapter)