"Xiaoxue, Mr. Ye is back. You go to accompany him first, and I will recover from my injuries."
Purple Snake whispered.
"This is not possible! You are seriously injured. Only I can take care of you. Otherwise, when Lao Yuan wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely blame me!"
Wu Xue shook her head repeatedly.
"What happened to Lao Yuan?"
Purple Snake asked.
"...It's rare for Ye Fan to come back. Everyone drank happily, and the old man was drunk."
Wu Xue smiled bitterly.
Everything happened at once, and there was nothing she could do.
"This guy!"
Zi Snake complained, but it was not too blaming.
Seeing that she was so reasonable, Wu Xue couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She was afraid that because of Ye Fan's return, there would be a gap between her and Yuan Yin. Fortunately, she was sensible, otherwise it would be difficult for her to explain.
At this moment, Ye Fan's voice came from outside the retreat.
"Xiaoxue, how is the purple snake?"
"Ye Fan, don't come in yet!"
Wu Xue whispered quickly, took a piece of clothing and put it on Zi Snake's body.
At this time, Purple Snake's injuries have stabilized and black blood is no longer coming out of her body.
Zi Snake nodded to her and motioned for her to go out and talk to Mark first.
"You rest for a while and call me if you need anything."
Wu Xue smiled lightly and walked out of the retreat room.
Ye Fan was squatting outside. When he saw Wu Xue coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and asked in a pretense of panic.
"How's the purple snake?"
"I'm awake, but still a little weak."
Wu Xue looked behind him, frowned and said: "Where is Lao Yuan?
Aren’t you awake yet?”
"This guy is so drunk that he is as drunk as mud. He will probably have to sleep until tomorrow."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said: "How about this? I'll go tell my mother and Aunt Mei and let them take care of the purple snake."
"How is this possible?"
Wu Xue complained: "Auntie and Aunt Mei are both old, how can they survive?
It's better for me to do it. You go back and tell Bingbing that I won't accompany her and let Lei Jun sleep in the outer room."
Hu Bingbing is now pregnant and sleeps very lightly. Lei Jun is also a snorer, making her unable to sleep.
Now, thanks to Ye Fan, everyone has status in the palace block, and many former palace maids have been arranged to serve him inside and outside the courtyard.
Everyone has always regarded these maids as daily nannies, and they will not treat these maids as slaves like the original royal nobles of Yulin Kingdom.
Besides, modern society attaches great importance to personal privacy, and even adults can't bear to take a bath or sleep with a few people watching.
Therefore, in addition to daily cleaning duties, the maids rarely enter and leave the master's bedroom at night to interfere with their private lives.
Even if Hu Bingbing was in a special situation, she didn't want to be accompanied by a palace maid in the middle of the night, so in the past two months, she had pulled Wu Xue to sleep with her.
Firstly, Wu Xue's house was alone and it was very deserted. Secondly, the sisters talked before going to bed and slept soundly at night.
So now Wu Xue basically doesn't go back to his palace. Anyway, Lei Jun's family is big enough, let alone her alone, even if Yuan Yin, Murong Qi, Fang Yang and other families live there, it is more than enough.
"Alright."
Ye Fan nodded, "Then Purple Snake will trouble you. I'll go check on Lao Yuan and tell Bing Bing to reassure her."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"good!"
Wu Xue looked at Ye Fan's retreating back and sighed slightly.
Ye Fan hurried back to Lei Jun's palace and smiled when he saw everyone working in full swing.
"Brothers and sisters, thank you for your hard work...I'll go to the toilet and then help."
"Roll rough!"
Everyone raised their middle fingers.
"Ye Fan, wait for me, I'll go too..." Yuan Yin said loudly.
"Come back to me!"
Lei Jun grabbed Yuan Yin and said displeasedly: "Lazy people poop a lot. Even if you shit your pants, you won't be able to escape!"
"..." Yuan Yin wanted to cry but had no tears, "You bullies, it was obviously Mark who proposed, why did you catch me and not let me go!"
"I can't control Ye Fan, you just can't run away!"
Lei Jun snorted twice and pointed to the rose pots on the ground in another yard.
"Quickly, move all those over here. The garden in my main courtyard needs to be decorated with a sea of flowers!"
"..." Yuan Yin clutched his sore and swollen waist, sighed bitterly, and continued to work.
Although they are all warriors, and their realm is not low, their use of martial arts is basically the same as Xiaobai's.
In addition, his own physical foundation is far from being comparable to that of a warrior, and his level of development is even lower.
So even though they have strong physical strength in their bodies, they use brute force to do their work.
There are tens of thousands of pots of roses, plus soil, weighing at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed from exhaustion.
It is very rare that Yuan Yin can persevere until now and only suffers from back pain.
Only Yuan Yin, Lei Jun, and Murong Qi did the dirty work. After they finished arranging the ribbon scene, they also went to help.
Everyone worked from midnight to two or three in the morning before they were all sorted.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind! Yuan Yin sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
Ye Fan sat in the small pavilion and made tea for everyone.
It was really hard work after five or six hours of work.
They are not warriors, and almost no one practices on weekdays. If they were replaced by the guards in the imperial city, five or six of them could complete the same workload in an hour.
It’s just that everyone is not willing to let others do it. Anyway, Yuan Yin does the hard work. They spend most of the time chatting and spanking with Ye Fan.
Fang Yang and Liu Donghai dragged Yuan Yin to the small pavilion and sat down.
He was like a dead dog, leaning on the chair and looking at his sore hands with tears streaming down his face.
"You bastards are so... so bully..." "Thank you, Lao Yuan."
Ye Fan patted Lao Yuan on the shoulder, "Brother, I'll get you some pig's trotters later and patch them up!"
"Ye Fan, you are the worst kid. If you don't say sarcastic words, will you die?"
Yuan Yin was extremely resentful.
Everyone laughed.
Hu Bingbing leaned on the chair, stroking her belly with one hand, and said: "Okay, we are almost ready.
Lao Yuan, you can go back and take over! Don’t let anything slip, otherwise we will have worked all night in vain!”
"Oh, you just have to do it for just over an hour, and I will do the rest, okay?"
Yuan Yin curled his lips and struggled to help Lao Man stand up by his waist.
"You better hide, don't be sorry for the fruits of my night's work."
"You want to talk nonsense?"
Hu Bingbing drove Yuan Yin away and began to arrange surprise spots for everyone.
Yuan Yin staggered back to the palace retreat room.
"who?"
Wu Xue heard the footsteps outside and poked her head out.
"Xiaoxue, it's me."
Yuan Yin's steps were weak, his legs were trembling, and he looked like he was drunk.
Wu Xue was not suspicious, sniffed her nose gently, and said disgustedly: "Why do you smell so bad after drinking?"
"Well...I drank so much that I sweated profusely and vomited a lot."
Yuan Yin scratched his head in disbelief.
"They already told me about my wife.
Xiaoxue, thank you! You can go back and rest quickly, I will be here to watch over you."