Full Time Servant

Next, after she saw the owner of that voice, she felt this voice wasn't wasted at all. To describe it in one phrase: the voice was beautiful, but the person was even more beautiful.

This was a beautiful girl who would make everyone's eyes light up. If we had to describe the brightness, this kind of brightness might blind your eyes.

Everything was so perfect, her movements, expressions, every aspect showed her beauty that was second to none. If there had to be a flaw, it was that her clothes were somewhat plain.

However, plainness had its own charm. Not only did her clothes not detract from her beauty, they also brought her a certain elegant and refined aura. Of course, everyone felt that if the clothes could be more gorgeous, it would be even more perfect.

"Miss, what is your honorable surname?" The Young Miss suddenly became serious and solemn, approaching the beautiful girl with a modest and polite manner.

The beautiful girl stared at the Young Miss in a daze. She hadn't expected other people to appear before her, apart from Xiaoyao, she hadn't seen anyone else for a very, very long time.

"..."

Xiaoyao was silent for a while, then pulled the Young Miss back, feeling somewhat helpless. He seemed to have forgotten that this Young Miss had somewhat different interests, she liked women, and the charm of this girl before them could instantly captivate any creature that preferred women.

"Kid, why are you pulling me? Do you want to monopolize this beauty? Don't be so shameless, at most we can split her fifty-fifty..." The Young Miss said after being pulled back. This statement made Xiaoyao feel even more helpless, while also making the beautiful girl's face turn slightly red.

Why did she blush? Need that be asked? Anyone could hear how "lewd" the Young Miss's words were. If she had been male, she would probably have been dragged out for severe punishment already.

But she was female, how would she split with Xiaoyao? This question was worth discussing...

"Young Miss, she's my boss and a member of the Mo family. Even if you have this hobby, you can't extend your poisonous hands to your own people." Xiaoyao said somewhat helplessly.

"What? A Mo family member? Then I have no chance. Wait..." The Young Miss felt regretful for a moment, then remembered something. "You said she's a Mo family member, why have I never seen her before? Such an outstanding person, I couldn't possibly not remember her. Even if I hadn't seen her, I should have heard of her."

This question directly brought the core issue to the surface. How could such an outstanding girl be unknown in the Mo family and living in these servant quarters?

Neither point made sense, unless there were special circumstances.

Special circumstances - could it be...

I understand now. So that's how it is. So this kid's boss is her. No wonder he told me to investigate, he meant investigate his boss. They're the same thing.

The Young Miss had figured it out now. There was only one possibility for this situation, and she wasn't stupid, naturally she could think it through.

However, while she had figured it out, someone else hadn't and was very confused.

"You're Xiaoyao's boss? Why haven't I heard of someone like you? But never mind that, now I want to tell you that I want your servant. Can you find someone else?" Cousin Young Master said. He was the one who didn't understand the situation.

"Excuse me, what do you mean by wanting my servant?" The beautiful girl was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"I want your servant to become my person, him there. Give him to me." Cousin Young Master said.

At this moment, the air suddenly turned cold, and the beautiful girl's originally confused face became cold as ice, completely different from before. Then she coldly spat out one word:

"Scram."

"What? What did you say?" Cousin Young Master somewhat doubted his own ears, wondering if he had heard wrong, the other party actually told him to scram.

"I told you to scram." the girl said coldly.

"Hmph. You, someone abandoned by the family, dare to be so insolent toward me." Cousin Young Master was provoked. Perhaps at another time he wouldn't be so arrogant, but that word "scram" from the girl deeply wounded his self-esteem.

Actually, Cousin Young Master was also a pitiful person. From childhood he had been treated differently because he wasn't a Mo family member. Growing up in such an environment made his self-esteem particularly strong. He wouldn't allow anyone to look down on him, especially someone of even lower status than himself.

The girl before him fit these conditions, someone abandoned by the family, what right did she have to speak to him like that.

"No matter how the family treats me, he is my person. I won't let anyone take him from me, because he is the only thing I have." the girl said coldly, her determined expression telling everyone that no one was allowed to compete with her for Xiaoyao.

Simply put, she would never give up Xiaoyao or let him go to others, even if it meant abandoning this Mo family, this family she both loved and hated.

"Hmph. What right do you have to possess anything? What makes you worthy?" Cousin Young Master said disdainfully. "Be obedient and give him to me. If there are any opportunities in the future, I'll look after you and prevent you from being so miserable."

"Whether I'm worthy or not, you're not qualified to say." the girl said indifferently, looking at Cousin Young Master with apparent disdain.

"You're seeking death." Cousin Young Master drew his sword and attacked. This strike was delivered in anger, the momentum was quite impressive, and Cousin Young Master truly lived up to being an outstanding member of the Mo family's generation. His swordsmanship was also quite sophisticated.

This sword strike immediately sealed off all the girl's paths, making it seem like she could only await death.

At this moment, would anyone help the girl block it? This seemed impossible. There were only four people present, besides the two fighting, there were only two spectators.

Xiaoyao and the Young Miss remained completely motionless, just watching events unfold from the side.

"Hey kid, why aren't you stopping them?" The Young Miss wasn't unwilling to intervene, she wanted to play the hero saving the beauty. However, she noticed Xiaoyao's attitude was strange, as if he wasn't worried at all. Didn't he care about his boss?

"Stop what? Let them continue, as long as no one dies." Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Damn. Are you too heartless... watching your boss get bullied, especially such a beautiful, moving, lovable female boss. I really want to slap you to death. You truly don't know your fortune while living in it." The Young Miss said.

What fortune? Having her was just bad luck. She was a burden. But we servants don't get to choose people. Even if she's a burden, she's still the boss.

Also—

"Do you think my boss will get bullied? You underestimate her too much." Xiaoyao said at this moment, and as if confirming his words, the sword fight over there had just begun.

When Xiaoyao's boss appeared to be cornered, she suddenly moved slightly, then—

"Impossible. How could you possibly... defeat... me..."

Cousin Young Master looked at the small palm that appeared on his chest. That small palm that shouldn't be there, those jade-like delicate fingers that at this moment felt like a mountain pressing on his chest.

This wasn't just an imagined feeling, the force was actually mountain-like, instantly compressing Cousin Young Master's heart to a stop, making his vision go black as he fainted.

I must have been too careless, I must have been...

In the moment before fainting, Cousin Young Master still didn't believe his strength was inferior, only thinking he had been too careless and successfully ambushed by the opponent.

Yes, it must have been an ambush, otherwise how could it be explained?

Cousin Young Master was a Scholar-level warrior. He wasn't some paper tiger but had real substance. To defeat him, especially in one move, would definitely require stronger power.

Such strength would need to be at least peak Scholar-level, or even higher General-level. Either way, such ability would be quite prominent in the Mo family.

How could such a girl be unknown here and live in these servant quarters, becoming a Mo family outcast?

How could such a girl become a taboo?

"See." Xiaoyao said.

"No way. Her strength is so powerful, probably comparable to Nangong Suxin. When I go looking for her sister in the future, I'll have help. Haha..." As the Young Miss spoke, she thought of this good thing.

"..." Xiaoyao was silent for a while. This Young Miss only cared about that?

"Xiaoyao, who is she?" the girl looked toward the Young Miss, asking somewhat guardedly. "Is she also here to take you away from me?"

"I once wanted him too..." the Young Miss said, immediately feeling icy coldness as she spoke. "Hehe, don't be nervous, sister. I only said I once wanted him. I thought he was just an ordinary little servant that no one wanted."

"I want him." the girl immediately said.

"..."

This isn't a Q&A session, sister. It seems you really care about this kid. Well, you only have him alone. You're someone abandoned by the family, apart from him, no one dares to contact you anymore.

The Young Miss already knew who the girl before her was. She could feel this girl's emotions. If it were herself, she would care about this kid the same way.

This kid wasn't just her only servant, but possibly the person who had accompanied her growing up since childhood...

"Alright, I won't joke with you anymore. My name is Mo Yu. I'm your elder sister. You should be Fifth Uncle's daughter, my seventh sister, Mo Ling. You're indeed full of spiritual energy, just lacking a bit of human presence." The Young Miss looked at the somewhat guarded girl and said with a smile.

"Mo Ling, doesn't that mean 'good morning'?" the girl smiled and said. Though the words were somewhat self-mocking, coming from her mouth they seemed very natural.

However, one could also sense that she didn't seem to care much about this name, as if it weren't her name at all.