Chapter 2 Metamorphosis

Let Han Yue keep vigil with an injury?

Oh, my God! What about the style of a good gentleman? What about the good pity and cherishing the jade?

You don't know how cool the night is in early spring! Han Yue felt that the frost on the tiles was all for soy sauce, and in her hellish life, there were branches swaying from side to side, taking advantage of the wind to laugh at herself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Yue vowed: In the future, I will definitely live as a person, drag out all those who are reckless in my life, and show them to the public.

A ray of light came out from the east, and Han Yue had already embraced countless gold in her dreams.

", let you keep vigil, you dare to nap, look at how I clean you up, you see that I won't kill you!"

The fat woman twisted Han Yue's arm fiercely, and the pain collapsed the golden house in her dream.

Han Yue really wanted to chop the fat woman's hand that was thicker than a pig's trotter, this pinch, Han Yue felt that her tears were hurting back, and she quickly rubbed the pinched place. The rough maid's clothes are already rough, and they are still a thin spring clothes, and the fat woman's method of pinching the meat is so precise and ruthless.

"It's early in the morning, and you don't want Young Master Ben to sleep well?"

The boy appeared in the doorway, dressed in a white middle coat.

After Han Yue dodged another wave of attacks from the fat woman, she saw that the boy was like seeing a savior born, and her eyes were full of tears of excitement like a pair of black grapes.

The boy was startled at first, and then quietly pushed the fat woman out.

"How do you repay Young Master Ben?"

The boy crossed his arms around his chest, and squinted at Han Yue from the corners of his slender eyes.

"The slave is willing to die for the young master!" Han Yue rolled her eyes in her heart, but there was a look of gratitude on her face. This is ancient times, and judging the situation is the best policy. Before the situation is uncertain, it should not be wrong to find a big tree to lean onto.

Moreover, Han Yue felt that at least this little kid was easier to handle than the fat woman, and she could avoid the pain of skin and flesh, and then wait for the opportunity to move, escape, and find a world......

Han Yue's mind has come to the rivers and lakes from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and this lot of great rivers and mountains are still waiting for her to be lucky! What's the harm in compromising at this time!

"Fetch water for Young Master Ben, I want to wash."

The boy was in a good mood when he heard Han Yue's sentence of "serving death", even if this little girl was excited, he could see the situation clearly, and he really lacked a henchman by his side, so he took the opportunity to collect it for his own use, and he knew the roots, and he was not afraid of being calculated.

When he returned to Xuanyu Pavilion that day, he woke up, ordered someone to suppress the matter, thoroughly investigated her origin, and immediately decided to starve her for a few days, suffer some hardships, and then do things of coercion and temptation.

Everything is in his calculations, and Han Yue is still too shallow in the world, and he looks down on the scheming of an ancient son! If she had known what kind of situation she had been sent to by today's words, she should have thrown herself into a well from the first sight of this boy, and she would have been spared the fear of birth and death in the future.

…………

The plum blossoms in the courtyard bloomed, and the full flower bones bloomed after another spring rain. Han Yue cut some branches, found a white jade net bottle, inserted a few, and placed them on the table in the middle hall of Xuanyu Pavilion.

"Hmmm! Yes, the house is full of spring, and the plum fragrance is fragrant. ”

The little young master looked up at Han Yue from the bookcase and was amazed.

Since Han Yue came to Xuanyu Pavilion, her status has improved, and the maid's clothes on her body have also changed fabrics, and she has become a little energetic with her pink cloth lining.

"It's good if the young master likes it."

Han Yue is now obedient, everything follows him, anyway, he can only send people under the fence now, and it will not be wrong to do his duty.

The little young master smiled at the corner of his mouth, the more he came into contact with her, the more he felt that she was not as obedient as she appeared to be, and the momentum she occasionally showed was not like a little girl, but like the daughter of that down-and-out family.

In the past half a month, Han Yue has tried her best to recuperate her body, and now she has improved slightly.

She plans to start waking up early tomorrow and exercising in the morning. During this period of cultivation, she was not idle, first with the rough maid Xiaoyan in the kitchen, and then with Aunt Rong, the cook of Xuanyu Pavilion. In the following days, she was able to get some rice washing water every day, and it is said that washing her face with rice washing water can whiten her skin and nourish her hair.

Aunt Rong is a kind woman, and when she sees Han Yue being well-behaved, she is very caring, and if there are leftover good things in the kitchen, she will secretly let her satisfy her hunger.

Fortunately, the little master doesn't like to drink milk, but the old lady will order someone to send some every day. Most of the time, it went into Han Yue's abdomen, and then it was broken, and Han Yue secretly took it to wash his face.

In her previous life, Han Yue was an only daughter, and although her family conditions were not rich, she was rich enough to raise a daughter. So her parents let her go to the special class, although she was not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she also entered the door. However, yoga is what she has been learning for the longest time, and she can master many difficult movements.

I woke up in the early hours of the morning to warm up, stretch, and immerse myself in the world of yoga. For an hour every day, I washed my face and hair with the stored rice water, and then went to serve the little master to wash, help him organize his books, and take the opportunity to read some books. The small days are also very comfortable under her careful combing.

After several months like this, Han Yue's complexion has changed qualitatively.

When she looked in the mirror again, she found that her complexion was much whiter, her face was a little fleshier, and her body was a little plump, the only thing she lacked was the fact that she had a flat chest.

She was very annoyed, and she missed herself in her previous life. When she graduated from high school, she was already plump, and when she graduated from college, she was convex and backward and her little bee waist, and there were not many sons and brothers chasing her, but she was arrogant, and the man she liked never looked at herself a few more times, which made her more than twenty years old, and she had no object.

"Xiaoyue, what are you thinking?"

Aunt Rong sighed when she saw Han Yue lying on the railing, so she stepped forward and asked kindly.

"Aunt Rong, you say, I have eaten so much rice, why is this figure still so shriveled?"

Han Yue sat up and rubbed her chest with one hand.

Aunt Rong was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Dawn of the moon! How old are you! Just thinking about getting in shape? ”

Han Yue was puzzled, she was in her twenties, shouldn't she be eager for a figure?

"Dawn of the moon! A girl doesn't start to develop until she's fourteen, you're only eleven, and you'll have to wait a few more years. Aunt Rong rubbed Han Yue's hair, and looked at Han Yue's increasingly beautiful face with kind eyes.

"How much?" Han Yue felt that there was something wrong with her ears, Eleven? How can it be?

"Eleven! Could it be that Xiaoyue doesn't even remember her age? Speaking of which, you are a year younger than the little master! ”

"What? The little brat...... The little master is still older than me? Han Yue felt that the whole world was messy.

If this body is eleven years old, then ...... This head is almost 1.6 meters, if it grows longer...... Oh, my God! Taller than in his previous life. She always thought that this body was too small because of malnutrition, and she thought she was in her twenties.

Oh, my God! What the hell is this joke, she keeps calling that guy a little brat, and in the end, she is even younger than him.