Compared to Tang Ju's frown and Yang Zhilan's cold eyes, Yan Dashan was really happy. He held the document in both hands and read it again and again, feeling like he couldn't let go of the scroll.
He was very satisfied.
This not only means that his benefactor has accepted him, Su Xian also specifically stated in the contract that the two should be considered equals in the future when they interact.
Yan Dashan follows Su Xian as a follower, bodyguard, and slave, but in fact they will get along with each other as friends, and no one will take advantage of the other.
He was particularly satisfied with this.
"My benefactor..."
Yan Dashan placed the deed on the table, stretched out his thick finger and tapped the names at the end, which were "Su Xian" and "Yan Dashan", and asked doubtfully:
"Why are my and my benefactor's names here?"
"Do you agree with this contract?" Su Xian did not explain directly.
"Of course I agree, this is the best."
"Since you agree, please put your fingerprint here. Come and get the seal pad." Su Xian pointed to the three words "Yan Dashan" at the end of the deed, and turned to the restaurant waiter outside the box to order.
"No."
Yan Dashan waved his big hand, his slightly dark Chinese character face became solemn, and he slowly pulled out a dagger from his waist, shining brightly, and held it in his hand.
Seeing this, Yang Zhilan immediately protected Su Xian behind her, and looked at Yan Dashan with an even colder look.
Yan Dashan was immediately embarrassed, and the solemnity that had been brewing collapsed like a flood. He explained with a smile:
"Don't be afraid, my benefactor. For such an important document, it seems too casual to use sealing pads. Let me cut a blood groove on my hand and stamp it with a bloody handprint to show my determination!"
"..."
Bloody fingerprints?
So fierce?
"slow!"
Su Xian and Tang Ju spoke to stop him at the same time.
But it's too late.
Yan Dashan held the dagger in one hand, spread his palm downwards with the other, grasped the shining dagger blade, and slid it down.
The sharp blade cuts through flesh and blood without making any sound.
Su Xian and Tang Ju were stunned.
There was silence in the box for a moment.
Yan Dashan didn't even frown. Regardless of the wound, he moved the injured hand to achieve the effect of blood covering the entire palm.
Su Xian and Tang Ju swallowed their saliva and couldn't help but have a thought in their minds: "The people of the Yan family are really fierce!"
Yang Zhilan's cold eyes remained unchanged. In her opinion, this was nothing, just a cut on her hand...
Snapped!
When everyone had different thoughts, Yan Dashan slapped the deed with his palm and stamped it with a big red handprint, which was shocking.
Su Xian's eyebrows raised.
"Are you okay?" After a long time, Tang Ju swallowed and waved his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
"fine!"
Yan Dashan still didn't frown. After pressing the bloody handprint, he squeezed it a few times. When the pattern of the bloody handprint was complete, he took his hand back.
"Come here, come here, prepare water, gold sore medicine, towels, hurry up and get ready..." Tang Ju hurriedly opened the door and went out, personally urging the restaurant waiters to prepare water and so on.
"The Duke is indeed worthy of being a member of the Yan family, he is so courageous!" Su Xian slowly raised his thumb and scratched his palm without frowning. This kind of thing is not something ordinary people should do.
"My benefactor, I have stamped my bloody fingerprint on the deed. From now on, I will follow my benefactor. According to what the deed says, my benefactor no longer needs to call me Duke."
"Yes, then I'll call you... Xiaoshan?" Su Xian smiled.
"Uh..." Yan Dashan twitched the corner of his mouth. He had a loyal nature and was not good at joking. He couldn't catch Su Xian's jokes, so he was dumbfounded for a moment.
"Haha, just kidding, I will still call you 'Da Shan' from now on."
"Okay!" Yan Dashan nodded quickly, then glanced at the dagger still in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "My benefactor..."
"Stop!" Su Xian waved his hand, "Don't call me 'my benefactor' either. It sounds awkward to me. You should just call him by his first name. Just call me 'Su Xian'."
"No, how can I call my benefactor by his name?" Yan Dashan looked determined and shook his head firmly.
"Then call me... Young Master." Su Xian felt a slight headache. He had already foreseen that if Yan Dashan followed him, his head would hurt frequently.
"Master!" Yan Dashan was stunned for a while, and finally accepted the call. Then, he handed over the blood-stained dagger in his hand, and looked up at Su Xian, with expectation in his eyes.
"..."
What's the meaning?
Su Xian was horrified.
Could it be that Yan Dashan wanted him to also...slice his palm and put a bloody handprint on it, right?
Hiss...why do you feel a little headache?
At this moment, the ink pad Su Xian had just ordered arrived.
Su Xian's face changed, and he ordered it to be placed on the table. He looked at Yan Dashan and said seriously:
"The son of the Yan family values love and justice, and is not afraid of bleeding and pain. It is very good. I admire and appreciate him very much!"
"..."
Hearing this, Yan Dashan felt very happy and couldn't help but bring the blood-stained dagger closer.
However, I heard Su Xian continue to say:
"So, I decided..."
The words have not yet finished.
Su Xian turned around and picked up the ink pad on the table, and said calmly: "I decided to use ink pad!"
Just after he finished speaking, Su Xian pressed his thumb lightly on the cinnabar ink pad.
When the surface of your thumb turns red, quickly and gently press on the word "Su Xian" under the deed.
Move quickly.
Yan Dashan's hand delivering the dagger was still stretched forward, but he was already frozen in place.
After a while, Tang Ju led a group of restaurant waiters and filed in, carrying copper basins, towels, gold sore medicine, etc...
It was bandaged quickly.
Leave the restaurant and say goodbye to Tang Ju.
From now on, Yan Dashan will follow Su Xian.
Su Xian was thinking about leaving for Youzhou tomorrow and slowly boarded the carriage.
As soon as the car curtain was lowered, Yang Zhilan and Yan Dashan stepped up at the same time, preparing to get on the car and act as coachmen.
However, there is only one position for the coachman.
As soon as the two people moved, they stopped at the same time and turned to look at each other.
Yang Zhilan looked murderous.
Yan Dashan looked puzzled.
In Yan Dashan's view, he came to Yingzhou just to repay Su Xian's kindness. Now that he is Su Xian's bodyguard, he naturally needs to take on the responsibility of driving.
However, from Yang Zhilan's point of view, she instinctively disliked this person who suddenly jumped out to "compete" with her, and now he is actually competing with her for the position of coachman...
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She really wanted to kick it away.
"Follow me!"
After all, Yang Zhilan was the old man next to Su Xian, and she was more skilled. She had the upper hand in the fight between the two. She jumped onto the carriage without saying a word, holding the reins in her hand.
"drive!"
The wheels rolled and the carriage started slowly.
Yan Dashan pursed his lips, pulled his horse, climbed on its back, and followed silently.
Who is this female master of Young Master? It's also the guards around the young master... Yan Dashan was riding on horseback, with many doubts in his mind.
If the female master is really the bodyguard beside the young master, then I... Yan Dashan felt a sense of frustration in his heart. He thought that he was also a rare person in the world, but in front of the female master...
After being troubled for a while, Yan Dashan quickly cheered up and encouraged himself secretly:
"Come on!"
"I will become an indispensable guard for the young master as soon as possible. I want to let the young master see my true strength!"
"..."
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