Chapter 3
"Get up and back down."

The two servant girls got up without raising their heads, and left quickly, leaving only the food left on the ground.

Guanshi Liu squinted his eyes, and with no one around, he viciously raised his feet and turned over the meal.

The old thing was damned.

Xiao Lu chirped a few times, then thumped towards the direction of the child.

Thinking of the child who was so hungry that his complexion was sallow and thin, Xiao Lu flew faster.

As soon as he arrived at the big tree in the small courtyard, Xiao Ling fell steadily into the cliff. His round eyes looked at a group of servants who had gathered around the courtyard without knowing when. Among them, there was a Danfeng with big eyes, aged A woman of about 30 years old.

"San'er, have you packed everything?" The woman said in a cheerful voice, but her face was filled with impatience.

The child in the room came out slowly, with his little head down, wondering what he was thinking, and did not reply.

"Mrs. Zhang, what are you doing so politely with this little bastard? It really violates your status."

Mrs. Zhang smiled coquettishly, her face was as gentle as water, her voice was a little louder on purpose: "Presumptuous, no matter what, he is the third son of our Shen residence, what is his name, Xiao Yezhong, it seems like we don't understand the rules."

"The old slave knows his mistake."

"Hmph, it looks like I've packed it up. I think I'm really dumb. I'm a contemptible thing. Come and send the third son to Qiufeng Mountain in Qiuzhu County. Since I want to be dumb so much, let him be a dumb person for the rest of my life." You deaf-mute bastard!" After Madam Zhang finished speaking, she grabbed an embroidered handkerchief with her fingers and put it between her nose, and without looking at the child, she turned and left.

After Mrs. Zhang left, there were only a few servants and children who still bowed their heads.

The servant in front wearing Zhanxin Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Third Young Master, please wait with me."

Anyway, as the third son, even if he is an unfavored "bastard son", he can be regarded as the master of these slaves, and he dares to call himself "I".

Seeing that the child was about to leave with a few servants, Xiao He was a little anxious, flapped his wings and flew down, taking advantage of the servant's inattention, he pecked the servant's head hard.

Unexpectedly, blood spattered on the spot!
It really scared everyone.

The child looked at the culprit in surprise, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

Xiao Lu didn't care about the child's expression and the panic of the servants, he quickly got into the child's ragged clothes.

"Ah... what the hell!"

"It's a little chubby bird, it seems...it seems to be raised by the third son." The servant in gray couldn't help laughing, and said cautiously.

Hearing that, the blue-clothed servant covered the back of his head angrily, bent down to examine the thing that flew into the child's arms just now.

The child's eyes turned cold, he lowered his head and raised his head, looking straight into the slave's eyes.

For some reason, this look made the servant tremble violently, but he didn't intend to let him go like this.

"If you dare to approach, I will stomp your hands."

It was a chilling voice, no one would believe it was spoken by a child under the age of six.

The servant had no choice but to withdraw his hand in resentment, with viciousness flashing in his eyes, he secretly thought that if you were not still in the Shen residence, what are you a bastard, when you get out, you will die without a place to die without me doing more.

"Since it's the third son's favorite pet, he should take good care of it. It's fate that it bumped into my head today. If... accidentally hits the nobleman, I'm afraid it won't even be able to keep a single hair."

"Third Young Master, please?" The servant smiled mischievously, and led the child out of the small courtyard to the small gate of Shen's residence.

Xiao Lu really couldn't smell the sour smell on the child's body, so he covered his two nostrils with the feathers on his wings in disgust, and kept chirping.

(End of this chapter)

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