"They are both the best people. If I were the third lady, I wouldn't know who to choose. The third lady is really lucky. With two outstanding young men fighting for her, how could our lives be like this?"
It’s so painful!” A maidservant sighed with emotion.
"These people have their own way of living. How can we, the girls, compare with their young ladies? Meeting a man who can support the family is already a great blessing. How about a prince going out on patrol and a knight saving the beauty?"
Things are beyond our reach, don’t listen to the nonsense of those storytellers." Some servants saw the reality clearly and sighed.
"Just watch the fun, if you keep talking too much, you will all go back to work!" After hearing a scolding, it was Shui Rou, the housekeeper girl, who came over and gave the two gossiping girls a cold look.
Looking apologetically at Yunxuan and Ruixue, Ruixue nodded gratefully and smiled slightly.
In this white house, the maids and maids all have their own thoughts. Because the third bedroom is not favored by the master, they don't pay much attention to the people in the third bedroom. Except for Zhilan, they usually get along well with them.
The water is soft
Zhan Bohan seemed to be fierce, every move was extremely brave, one sword after another, one after another, towards Rong Junye.
Rong Junye's swordsmanship was a bit elegant and elegant, not as full of killing energy as Zhan Bohan's. Every move Zhan Bohan sent was skillfully dodged by him. For a moment, the two of them were
The battle raged for half an hour, with nearly a hundred blows exchanged.
"Uncle Ming, will Bohan win?" Zhan Shujun stood at the bottom of the slope, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief and saying with some worry.
An Ming clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly solemn. Looking at Rong Junye's seemingly useless but effective fighting style, a trace of doubt flashed across his face. Judging from the game, Zhan Bohan clearly had the upper hand.
But he always felt that something was wrong. Rong Junye seemed to be deliberately hiding his strength. Didn't he want to win against Bo Han?
While thinking about it, I heard a scoffing sound, and a dazzling silver flashed across the sky. Zhan Bohan's long sword had already strangled Rong Junye's left shoulder, cutting off a piece of white gauze on his body.
However, Yunxuan was shocked when she saw it. She let out a sigh and sweated for Rong Junye.
Bo Han, who was a little surprised at first, heard Yun Xuan's voice. It was filled with countless worries and deep feelings, but these had nothing to do with him, but because of another man.
When he thought of this, the jealousy in his heart spread like fire. He looked at Rong Junye with a sinister look on his face, turned his body sideways, tilted his body up, and pointed the long sword towards Rong Junye's crotch.
Rong Junye turned around quickly, Zhan Bohan flipped backwards, pushed forward with his left foot, and kicked Rong Junye in the chest. Rong Junye groaned and fell straight to the ground.
On the mountain skin, a trace of blood oozed from the mouth