Chapter 7 7. If my husband knew, would he be angry?
backyard.

Ask about the water residence.

The second floor.

Outside the bedroom.

"Master, I won't go in. This is your room with... the owner of the manor!"

Ning Mu stood at the door, stopped with a nervous look on his face, and looked at Liu Qingmei's enchanting and charming back.

Liu Qingmei turned around after hearing that and said with a frank smile: "It's okay. We are master and disciple, so there is no need to worry about these empty formalities. Have some tea in the outer room and wait for me for a while."

"Xiaoya, serve tea to the young master."

Liu Qingmei ordered her personal maid Liu Xiaoya.

In fact, she was also extremely nervous inside.

Except for my husband, no other man has ever stepped into this door. Even my husband's first disciple, Feng Zhien, always came downstairs to pay his respects and never went upstairs.

But today, for some unknown reason, she brought her only disciple with her.

If my husband knew, I wonder if he would be angry?
Ugh……

When she thought of her husband Ye Bufan, besides being worried about his injuries, she also felt more resentful.

To outsiders, she and Ye Bufan are a powerful combination and they are in love with each other. Both of them are top-notch masters in the martial arts world and are a fairy couple that many people envy.

But only you know the sadness in your heart.

Since Ye Yin was born, she and her husband have never slept together again.

Even if Ye Bufan would occasionally stay overnight at Wenshuiju, he would usually meditate and practice all night.

She was born into a noble family, how could she be as shameless as a prostitute and beg her husband to perform the ritual of filial piety?

It’s Ye Bufan who can’t do it.

Instead, he was obsessed with cultivation, and all day long he either dealt with the affairs of the village or practiced hard.

His talent is far inferior to Liu Qingmei's.

This is also one of the reasons why he was unwilling to share a bed with Liu Qingmei.

"Sir, please have some tea."

outer room.

Liu Qingmei made the excuse that it was too hot and went to the inner bedroom to change clothes.

Ning Mu sat at the table. The maid Liu Xiaoya brought a bowl of tea to him. She smiled and looked at Ning Mu with great satisfaction and a respectful expression.

She was the personal maid that Liu Qingmei brought from her mother's home.

She was abandoned by her parents when she was young. When she was only five years old, she was accidentally spotted by Liu Qingmei and taken home. Since then, she has always stayed by Liu Qingmei's side and is her most caring and loyal person.

"Thank you, you seem happy?"

Ning Mu thanked her and seeing that Liu Qingmei had not come out yet, he started chatting with Liu Xiaoya.

Liu Xiaoya has a slender and graceful figure. She is wearing a pure white satin dress. The fabric is very thin, even a little semi-transparent, which shows her hot figure vaguely. Her thick black hair is tied into a pigtail and thrown on her shoulders. Her round oval face is white and smooth, with two small flowers on her head, which reveals her maturity in her innocence.

"Yes, Miss has always wanted a son, but the master didn't cooperate. Now that you are born, Miss has finally got what she wanted. I am naturally happy for her~"

Liu Xiaoya said with a smile.

While speaking, she sat down directly, supporting her chin with both hands, with an innocent look on her face. Her big, twinkling eyes looked at Ning Mu carefully, as if she was getting happier and happier, with a deep smile emanating from her beautiful eyes.

In front of outsiders, she knows how to follow the rules.

However, in private, she has been with Liu Qingmei for many years. Although she is a maid, they have a deep relationship and have long been like sisters.

So it was very casual.

Moreover, she usually addressed Liu Qingmei as "Miss" in private, and only in front of the Ye family would she call her "Madam".

After listening to Liu Xiaoya's explanation, Ning Mu was stunned, and then he burst into laughter.

Liu Xiaoya blinked her innocent big eyes and continued, "Sir, you are so handsome, except that you are a little immature. If you walk outside with the young lady, others may not recognize that you are master and disciple, but think you are siblings or lovers~haha..."

Liu Xiaoya was amused.

And her silver bell-like laughter just started.

An angry scolding voice came from behind her.

"Xiaoya, stop making noise and talking nonsense!" Liu Qingmei, who had changed her clothes, came out from the inner room. Her voice was three parts annoyance and seven parts shame, and her pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at Liu Xiaoya.

You little bitch, you don't have any restraint with your words.

If this word gets out, how can she gain a foothold in the Ye family?
Disregarding the rules of the Ye family and the existence of her husband, and rashly accepting Ning Mu as her personal disciple, was already a huge offense that would be condemned by the world.

If rumors get out, there's no way to clear yourself of this even if you jump into the river!
"Miss~"

Seeing Liu Qingmei coming out, Liu Xiaoya immediately smiled awkwardly and stuck out her tongue mischievously, then quickly stood up and hid away while laughing.

"Master."

Ning Mu also hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Well, sit down. Don't listen to Xiaoya's nonsense. She has no restraint in her words."

Liu Qingmei gestured for Ning Mu to sit down, her expression revealing an unspeakable uneasiness and embarrassment.

At this moment, she had changed into a looser double-breasted gown. The place where the collar was intertwined looked like a snow-capped mountain shrouded in clouds, full of hazy attraction.

"If you can't find me for anything in the future, ask Xiaoya for help."

Liu Qingmei pretended to sit down calmly and appeared calm.

Ning Mu stood opposite her and could clearly see the elegance she displayed.

……

"Well, thank you, Master."

Ning Mu immediately looked at Liu Xiaoya and said, "I'll trouble you with all the trivial matters from now on, Sister Xiaoya!"

Liu Xiaoya immediately smiled and waved her hands, saying warmly and familiarly: "It's no trouble, no trouble. I am not worthy of being called sister, sir. Just call me Xiaoya!"

When she was adopted by Liu Qingmei, Liu Qingmei was already sixteen years old. Now, twenty-two years have passed and she has become an old maid.

At the age of twenty-seven, I really deserve to be called a sister.

But that's only in private.

In public, she was just Liu Qingmei's servant.

Ning Mu is the master, so it’s not appropriate to call her sister.

"Xiaoya, go and arrange for someone to call Mr. Ye from Yuhong Merchants and the luggage manager from Jiuxi Merchants, and ask them to bring the account books."

Liu Qingmei waved her hand and pushed the willow buds away.

"Okay lady."

When talking about business, Liu Xiaoya nodded seriously and went out.

When reaching the door.

Liu Qingmei glanced at Ning Mu opposite her, her eyes narrowed, and she said to Liu Xiaoya, "Xiao Mu and I have something to talk about. Don't let anyone in."

Liu Xiaoya was startled, nodded and closed the door.

As the door closed, Liu Xiaoya's footsteps gradually faded away.

inside the room.

Under Ning Mu's stunned expression.

Liu Qingmei suddenly tugged at her collar as if unintentionally.

Suddenly, large expanses of snow-capped mountains suddenly appeared...

……

After Liu Xiaoya went downstairs.

I just happened to meet Ye Yin who was walking towards me.

As well as Feng Zhien, who was following half a step behind Ye Yin, and several other inner disciples of the villa.

"Miss, Senior Brother Feng..."

Liu Xiaoya hurriedly greeted them one by one.

"Sister Xiaoya, where is my mother?" Ye Yin asked.

Liu Xiaoya hurriedly said, "Miss, please stop. The Madam and the Young Master are discussing something in the attic and have ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

(End of this chapter)