Chapter 1984 Big Red
1984
How could Ye Fan believe that this woman was sincere, and warned: "You'd better do what you say, and be smarter in the future, the princess is weak, and some rough and tiring work will be done by you in the future.
If the princess wants to plant flowers, you have to dig the soil; if the princess wants to wash, you have to fetch water; if the princess wants to buy something, you have to run errands!
Being a maid is like being a maid, don't treat yourself like an oiran, you have to be polite to other people in the house, you know? "
Su Qingxue and Ye Wanqing on the side were stunned for a moment, it was the first time seeing Ye Fan scolding his servants so seriously, how could it still be true?
Is it true that the oiran is a maid? Isn't this a waste of a beautiful woman with both talent and appearance?
Everyone only thought that Ye Fan was taking care of Su Qingxue's face, that's why they were so strict, but they didn't say much.
Gu Qing also nodded with a smile, "Qing'er would like to obey the order of the son-in-law."
Ye Fan sighed, this woman can only arrange it like this for the time being.
"Okay, let's continue with breakfast, I have to go to Xuanyuan College after I finish."
Ye Fan asked his wife and sister to sit down, and picked up the chopsticks again.
Su Qingxue waved to Gu Qing with a smile, "Qing'er, come on, you haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat some together."
"Thank you, princess..." Gu Qing said, and was about to come over and take a seat.
Ye Fan stopped directly, "You are not allowed to sit! If you want to eat, you have to stand up! How can a maidservant eat at the same table even if Uncle Shui doesn't sit at the table?"
For a moment, Su Qingxue and Ye Wanqing were stunned, did not expect Ye Fan to be so cruel to Gu Qing? ! Even if it was for Su Qingxue to see, it would be too much...
Gu Qing's face turned pale, but she still took two steps back with a smile, and said, "Your son-in-law has taught you well, so Qing'er will stop eating."
Ye Fan turned back and said: "Uncle Shui, take her to familiarize herself with the life of the servants in the house, where to eat and work, and make arrangements for her.
There must be absolutely no special treatment, and no other servants should be allowed to have any opinions! "
Uncle Shui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know why his young master was so unsympathetic, but he could only obey, stretching out his hand and smiling, "Miss Qing'er, please come with me..."
"Uncle Shui! What are you asking for! You are the housekeeper, and she is a maid, and you still want to invite her? Just call her Qing'er, and treat her equally!" Ye Fan said again immediately.
Uncle Shui sighed, his face became more serious, and he said, "Qing'er, come with me..."
Gu Qing bit her lips, a look of resentment and grievance flashed in her eyes, but she still nodded and followed.
In the dining room, Su Qingxue looked at the man inexplicably, "Husband...do you really treat Qing'er like a maid?"
"Otherwise, do you think I'm joking? Anyway, if you don't do a good job, I'll replace her right away!"
Ye Fan picked up the bowl, gulped down the fragrant porridge, wiped his mouth, got up and went out.
Xuanyuan Academy.
Ye Fan walked to the library alone, along the way, the clan children who greeted him were several times more than yesterday.
Although the status of literati is not high in the Dazheng, it is like performing arts stars who can attract a large number of fans and admirers once they reach the extreme level...
Ye Fan's current status in the literary world has given him a large number of fans.
Many members of the clan felt that although this son-in-law Ye was not good at cultivation, he was the number one person in the clan since ancient times in terms of poetry! Such an achievement is already remarkable!
Any road, going to the extreme, is respected by others.
Now, the label of waste seems to have little to do with this young master.
"Prince Ye, we want to take a photo with you, can we?" Two young girls from unknown clans ran up to Ye Fan and asked shyly.
Ye Fan frowned, he knew that if he started, he would have to queue up to take a photo with him in the future.
Simply, indifferently refused.
"no".
The two girls were disappointed for a while, but the look of admiration in their eyes did not decrease but increased, as if they felt that great writers should be so cold and arrogant!
In fact, along the way, many people have already sent photos of seeing Ye Fan to the academy forum.
"Meet the god of poetry! He is going to the library!"
"The number one poet in the prehistoric literary world, still working so hard, what reason do we have not to study hard?!"
"Why didn't I find out before, Concubine Ye is so handsome..."
Although Ye Fan knew that he had become more popular, he didn't know that his popularity had reached a new level. No one paid attention to Xuanyuan Sanying, and almost everyone was discussing him.
What made Ye Fan feel obvious was the moment when he entered the library...
"this……"
Ye Fan stood at the entrance in astonishment. He unexpectedly found that most of the seats in the library were occupied! ?
Most of them were female students, and there were also a few male students. When they saw Ye Fan, they all looked like they saw idols.
Feng Qinglan, dressed in a gray turtleneck sweater and with high-cut hair, walked over intellectually and gracefully.
"Return the book?" The woman still looked indifferent.
Ye Fan came back to his senses, nodded stiffly, "Yes".
Feng Qinglan walked to the counter, and while going through the formalities, said in a low voice: "If this goes on, I have to propose to Dean Xiao that the library needs to recruit administrators."
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked in doubt: "Curator Feng, are you... Are you kidding me?"
Feng Qinglan raised her head, gave him a weird look with a blank expression on her face, "Not really".
"Oh..." Ye Fan smiled, "But it's still quite funny, hehe... Don't worry, it won't take so many people to come after their enthusiasm recedes in a few days."
Feng Qinglan didn't answer the call, and left after collecting the books.
Ye Fan curled his lips, why is this aunt just like Su Qingxue whom she just met before, she is cold, as if she owes her money.
Walking to the medical book area, Ye Fan found two books, found a place where no one was there, sat down and began to read and take notes.
Immediately, intentionally or not, many students began to lean towards Ye Fan.
Some sneaked a peek at what Ye Fan was looking at, while others took a group photo with Ye Fan to read a book in the library from a distance.
"It turned out to be a medical book. I thought the God of Poetry was reading poetry..."
"Does he still need to read poetry at his level? I'm afraid he plans to become a medical god again! After all, he is already a consort of a divine doctor..."
A group of people were discussing in low voices, but there were too many people, and the library still became noisy.
Ye Fan frowned, these guys muttered, can't they read the book well? Is this the so-called popular right and wrong?
Finally, Feng Qinglan upstairs was unhappy, walked to the railing, and said in a cold voice: "No noise is allowed in the library! If you don't read a book, get out!"
The group of students suddenly fell silent. They were stunned for a moment, but after careful consideration, everyone suddenly realized that this was on someone's territory...
All of a sudden, everyone didn't dare to show their anger, and obediently returned to their seats, or left silently.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. It seems that although the Dragon Blood Queen is very low-key in the academy, her reputation has not diminished.
Just at this moment, another familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door.
The vice president Zhuang Yi, who was dressed in a black military uniform with golden silk dragon pattern, came to Ye Fan with a serious face.
"Ye Fan, come out with me," Zhuang Yi said coldly.