"Ok." Chu Yu agreed.
Lou smiled and took out his real swords and stood in front of Chu Yue. "How confident are you in your ability to control your strength?"
How confident is she?
Chu Yue arched her eyebrows and smirked. "Don’t worry, I won’t kill you."
"Oh?"
Swish! Clang! Clang!
…
While Chu Yue and Lou were sparring against each other, Xiao Yun made her way to the clearing not far from the servant’s quarter. There were not many people there because there was nothing interesting in this area, but this was the place where she often met with Fei Mao.
Not long ago, Xiao Yun heard from Fei Mao that he had to leave for a long period of time. Because he was very busy, Xiao Yun didn’t have the heart to disturb him nor looking for him.
Anyway, it was impossible for Xiao Yun to leave Long Family Residence.
After all, she was Nan Hua’s maidservant and her experience when she got out was very limited. The only time when she left was only when she was staying in the temple for a long time, but that place could be said to be a safe place.
It was definitely different from going out by herself.
Before long, Xiao Yun saw Fei Mao coming.
"Fei Mao. Are you done with your work?" Xiao Yun asked curiously.
"It’s done." Fei Mao nodded and then sat beside the tree nearby, using the shadow to block his figure. Even if he could act as Nan Hua’s guards from time to time, his main work was still an assassin and a messenger.
He was more used to use the environment to hide his presence and used what was there to cover his figure. In this way, even if there were people around, they might not necessarily see him.
His movements still looked somewhat elaborate.
If he were to compare with Nan Hua and Nan Si, he was definitely thrown far away. Because those two people knew how to maximize their sense of presence the best. What to do to make people didn’t notice them, how to act when they were around, and so on.
Each and every single one of their moves were very sophisticated.
While Fei Mao was more used to hide his figure in the dark and used the environment to cover up the tracks that he might have left. This way was actually already very good, it just depend on whom he compare with.
Xiao Yun sat in front of Fei Mao with bright eyes. "The pastries!"
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"Wow~." Xiao Yun’s eyes lit up and she started to taste the variety of pastries that Fei Mao brought. The crispiness and then the sweetness was interlocked, making the pastries tasted really good.
"How is it?" Fei Mao asked with a smile.
"It’s very sweet and tasted good," Xiao Yun praised without hesitation. After serving Nan Hua for a long time, Xiao Yun naturally knew that Nan Hua liked sweet pastries more. Even though Nan Hua would not eat too much, she would prefer various types of sweet more than other types of pastries.
Because of this, both Xiao Yun and Long Ai Ning were racking their brains to make sweeter pastries.
"That’s good." Fei Mao nodded.
"But I’m not sure if I can replicate it." Xiao Yun looked at the bitten pastry in her hand with distress. She might be pretty good at cooking, but it didn’t mean that she could replicate all kinds of food that she had tasted.
Fei Mao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Xiao Yun’s distressed expression. "Take your time. You have a long time in the future to study about this."
"Um." Xiao Yun nodded solemnly. She knew very well that she would still serve Nan Hua for a long time in the future, so she could study it slowly.
But when Xiao Yun thought about this, she was reminded of Chu Yue’s words not long ago.
Would they serve Nan Hua for the rest of their lives?
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