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"You two ladies, I have something to report to Miss Zhao. Can you please make way?"
Bai Feng very humbly said to the two little maids in front of him who were obstructing him: "As you can see, I offended Miss Zhao just now by making a mistake. If you refuse to get out of the way, Miss Zhao will definitely blame me in her heart in the future..." …”
Although the young master was sincere in his affection, the two maids were very dissatisfied. They refused to let him go even though they said nothing to each other. They all wear high buns and tied bodices, and their skirts are loose and well-fitting. When they twist their bodies, you can see the faintly visible body curves, which are luxurious and frivolous.
Seeing a young knight like Bai Feng who had just made extraordinary achievements for Zhao Mansion and Yuyi Town, these two little girls were naturally moved and secretly looked at each other.
"Sir! It's not that we don't let you in, it's that the master and Mr. Fan don't let you in. Besides, my young lady has already made an engagement. Isn't it too late to come here to express my love for you?"
"Yes, I heard that the annihilation of Yixiao Huangquan this time was all based on the news brought back by this young master. It has made great achievements. I still don't know the young master's name and where he lives?"
Bai Feng smiled helplessly: "My dear, Bai Feng, how dare you climb up to Miss Zhao! Thanks to the love of Brother Zhao and Miss Zhao, people like us who have lost our country and lost our family have a place to live. As for trivial matters such as 'A Smile at the Yellow Spring', It’s really not worth mentioning.”
After finishing speaking, the two servants seemed to be quite touched. They looked at each other with sympathetic expressions on their faces, and then looked at the young and handsome but dusty young swordsman with curiosity. They discovered that Bai Feng had never looked directly at either of them.
Bai Feng always kept his eyebrows low and his eyes submissive, and he was extremely humble. Even when facing the servants of the Zhao family instead of Zhao Xiaomei, because to him, the two may have higher or lower status, but there is no essential difference.
Only then did the two maids realize that the young swordsman in front of them was not someone they could easily seduce, so they could only use harsh words to drive him away.
"Mr. Bai, Miss can't meet other people in private without permission. Why don't you come back another day?"
"If you don't leave, we will have to call someone over and drive you away!"
Bai Feng stood there, stunned for a long time, looking hesitant, and then softly said "goodbye", turned and walked away.
But before Bai Feng could go far, the younger sister suddenly opened the door and said, "Mr. Bai, come here!"
Although she encountered many obstacles from the servants around her, Zhao Xiaomei still persisted and said: "Then you go and invite Mr. Fan over and let him judge the situation in person!"
In this way, the two servants were driven away alive, and Bai Feng was able to successfully enter the younger sister's boudoir.
At first, Zhao Xiaomei thought that Bai Feng was really here to plead guilty, so she put on airs and asked Bai Feng to stand in front of the threshold and not take another step. But she herself, with a relaxed and proud face, sat there making tea and incense. .
"Tell me, how do you want to punish yourself?"
"I am stupid and don't know the details. I hope Miss Zhao will show mercy..." Bai Feng bowed her hands and said, "Little sister, you don't really want to blame me, do you?"
After saying that, Zhao Xiaomei suddenly became furious and yelled angrily: "I don't allow you to call me little sister. Only my father and my brother can call me this way. Mr. Bai, do you understand the rules?"
"Miss Zhao, I need to meet Brother Zhao in an absolutely unknown place. Of course, you can also go together!" Bai Feng responded: "This matter concerns the fate of you, me, and Brother Zhao!"
Zhao Xiaomei suddenly understood, stood up from her seat, walked slowly towards Bai Feng, and said: "Oh? So, you are not here to apologize? You all want to use me, and then throw me aside like a tool. Will I still be left to fend for myself?"
"No, Miss Zhao, I'm helping you!" Bai Feng said, "I'll help you understand who your father and your brother Zhao Kuo are!"
"Help me?" The little sister's uneasy mood for the past few days made her look extremely haggard, even though her eyes were still bright: "How can you help? You know, I don't want to marry a complete stranger. Human! Why don't you take me away? Whether I am on the run or wandering for the rest of my life, I..."
She choked up, holding back the words she wanted to say the most.
"Little sister, if you really want to escape, why do you need to beg me so hard?" Bai Feng said: "You can't get rid of it, but you can resist! The next thing I want to do is to make my little sister make up her mind. First, you have to see everyone clearly His true face!"
"Mr. Bai, what... do you mean this?"
Before he finished speaking, there were heavy footsteps outside the door, and then there were several heavy knocks on the door. The person behind the door had a hoarse voice and shouted with great difficulty: "Miss Zhao, please open the door and let us Go in and catch the bad guys!”
"Is it Mr. Fan?" The little girl panicked, hurriedly tidied up her appearance, returned to her seat and sat upright, and finally waved to Bai Feng to open the door.
Speaking of this Mr. Fan, although he has white hair and an old voice as deep as a rusty bell, he has a tall and majestic figure, a firm gaze, and a proud self. He usually wears a simple-colored suit. Hanfu. On weekdays at Zhao's house, Mr. Fan would bow slightly and restrain himself when meeting Mr. Zhao Wei. When facing anyone else, he would always hold his head high and look straight.
The Zhao brothers and sisters both respected and hated Mr. Fan. This Confucian scholar who was born in the Wu region dreamed of returning to his hometown one day. Fan Liwu is his famous name.
"My descendant, Bai Feng, I have met Mr. Fan." Bai Feng did not show the slightest hint of guilt, but instead saluted in a very grand and generous manner.
"Are you Bai Feng, Young Master Bai?" Fan Liwu said: "As expected of Mr. Zhao's friend from the market, you are so rude and dare to break into the boudoir of our Miss Zhao family?"
The younger sister explained: "Mr. Fan, this Mr. Bai spoke rudely to me before, which is really irritating! Therefore, I just sent him to come to me and admit where he was wrong."
"Oh?" Fan Liwu's arrogant and treacherous expression always reminded people of Zhao Wei, the master of the Zhao family. He obviously did not believe such rhetoric and said: "Miss Zhao, your current status is extraordinary, and you must treat others with dignity. Be cautious! Especially those of low birth."
After saying that, Fan Liwu waved, and all the slaves holding sticks dispersed slowly and in an orderly manner. Then, Mr. Fan asked Bai Feng to raise her head and look at him, as if he could really tell something.
"Young Master Bai, after you have made great achievements this time, have you ever thought about getting an official position in the military government?"
"No, being able to follow Brother Zhao to Yuyi Town is already the luckiest thing in my life. I really don't dare to think too much."
"Hahaha..." Fan Liwu said with a smile: "Okay, as long as you are loyal, you must be a talent with a bright future!"
At this point, the old gentleman left with satisfaction.
