Is it just for washing clothes?

  Bang!

  Pan Yu Yang relaxed her arms and let go of the blanket that was still on the ground.

  She was thrown to the ground with a thud, and the feeling of her butt hitting the ground made her think that her butt might have turned into four pieces.

  Pan Yu Yang looked at the person lying stiffly on the grass, his eyebrows didn't even furrow, this height of a fall was not serious for him at all, he had gone through military training camp, so these things were clearly not a big deal to him.

  "Where to go? Or..." After a moment of contemplation, Pan Yu Yang slowly spoke up, "Have you thought about how to proceed with the next step?"

  Wan Wan obviously didn't understand what he said, she tried hard to sit up, but her waist just couldn't exert any strength, she rubbed her buttocks hard, it hurt so much.

  "Speak!" Pan Yueyang was not very patient, last night he had tested this woman and found that she had no internal strength. This meant that the woman did not know any martial arts, and her body was extremely soft, indicating that she had never been a servant for many years. She was neither a martial artist nor a proper servant, which could only mean that there must be another purpose behind choosing this person this time.

  Wan Wan was intimidated by Pan Yueyang's frightening gaze, she became afraid and hastily spoke: "I want to go find... Zhang Mama, my clothes haven't been washed yet, you lost my water bucket." While speaking, due to being too anxious, she even choked on her own saliva and started coughing repeatedly.

  Pan Yu Yang's eyes sank? Jumping out of the window just to wash clothes? Just to find a water bucket?

  Before she could continue, he looked at the woman on the ground who was desperately holding back her tears and felt a pang of sympathy. He quickly got up and carried her in his arms, taking big strides as he walked into the room.

  Fenghe and Jingwei, who were standing at the door, suddenly saw Wanwan, who was still being held by Jiangjun, walk in from outside. They panicked and saluted hastily. The woman who had just been in the room a moment ago, how did she suddenly appear in Jiangjun's arms in the next second? Both of them stood up straight, this is their dereliction of duty.

  Pan Yu-yang ignored the two maids and carried Wan-wan into the inner chamber.

  Wan Wan was quite cooperative and didn't move, letting someone hold her. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but it seemed like she had twisted her waist. With just a slight exertion of force, a piercing pain would shoot through her lower back. If Pan Yueyang hadn't been holding her, she would have had to lie stiffly on the grass.

  "Get a doctor to take a look, and have Shuang Yunji come to the study to see me." Pan Yuanyang looked at the curved shape in her arms, thinking that her unwell expression told him she might be very uncomfortable struggling, otherwise this woman who had always been flustered in front of him would not be so obediently letting her hold her, even if last night...she had also been resisting with both hands. Moreover, from her eyes, Pan Yuanyang saw more fear.

  Although he was very unaccustomed to being gentle, when it came to Wanwan, he still tried his best to be gentle, lightly placing her on the bed and then pressing her sleep-inducing acupoint.

  Inside the study room

  Shan Yunji immediately rushed to the study upon hearing the summons, waiting for Pan Yu Yang. With his years of experience, this time it was absolutely not good news!

  "Cloud gathering, I haven't been in the mansion recently, is there anything?" Pan Yu Yang elegantly walked to the desk, opened the account book that Xun Yunji had just placed on the desk, and scanned it with a glance.

  "Everything remains the same."

  "Really?" Pan Yu Yang closed her account book, didn't look at him, picked up the tea cup beside her and started sipping slowly.

  "Yes, General." Jun Yunji bowed respectfully with both hands.

  ……

  Duan Yunji didn't hear any movement, his arched body maintained the posture of paying respects, ah, his old waist was tired to death.

  Pan Yu Yang continued to sip his tea slowly, not saying a word. The leisurely atmosphere was enough to drive the person opposite him crazy. Sun Yunji really wanted to rush up and grab the other's collar at this moment: "What are you pretending to be? You're just the male lead chosen by that blind fool, aren't you? So arrogant and unreasonable! I want to denounce you!"

  Wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, Dan Yunji was so bitter that he couldn't speak. "General, the matter of selecting people for the upper house is not something that can be decided by a small person like me. It has always been handled by Xue Qing's young lady...". He made it clear that he had nothing to do with this matter. You and Xue Qing's young lady are flirting with each other, why don't you go ask her? Why bully an honest person?

  "Go ahead." Pan Yu Yang put down his teacup and began to open the account book.

  Single cloud Ji suddenly straightened his waist, ah, his old waist, twisted his body and escaped like he was running away. At the gate of the mansion, Single cloud Ji thought for a moment, turned around and looked at Pan Yueyang with a sincere expression, "General, Concubine Yan has been waiting for you in Autumn Intentions Courtyard since last night." After saying what needed to be said, he ran off at top speed!

  After the doctor's examination, Wanwan's small face suddenly fell, thinking of the doctor's words just now. Wanwan touched her lower back with a wronged expression, looking like a bullied little daughter-in-law. The girl only sprained her ankle, I'll prescribe some medicine for you in a while, take it on time every day, don't move around recently, and rest in bed for a few days to recover.

  Pan Yu Yang looked at Xue Qing, who was directing the gardeners to trim the flowers and grass. Xue Qing's birth mother was Pan Yu Yang's wet nurse, and Xue Qing was born on the same day as him and was his childhood playmate.

  "Yue Yang." Xue Qing saw Pan Yue Yang walking towards her, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she looked at him with a gentle gaze like water. She walked towards him with an unchanged pace.

  Xue Qing was wearing a pale purple cloud-patterned skirt, which was relatively open, with both shoulders made of semi-transparent fabric of the same color. In summer, it was extremely cool and refreshing. The open neckline was just right in front of her chest, and on the collar, there were embroidered peony flowers that had not yet bloomed. The delicate flowers stretched from one side to the other side of her body, making her waist look particularly slender. As Xue Qing moved, the hem of her skirt swayed with her body, as if it came from among the flowers.

  Pan Yu Yang remained calm and composed "What's this, tidying up the garden?"

  "Yes, the flowers and grass have grown a lot taller, they need to be taken care of properly." Every time Xue Qing stood beside Pan Yueyang, her heart felt an indescribable sweetness, and her voice was as sweet as honey.

  She stood beside Pan Yueyang with a gentle and elegant demeanor, calm and composed, warm and introverted, understanding of others' intentions. This was what she wanted to give to Pan Yueyang.

  Looking at Xue Qing's profile, Pan Yueyang smiled faintly and strolled along the stone path in the garden, Xue Qing followed him quietly, waiting for Yueyang to chat with her.

  "There's a new one in our hospital." Pan Yu Yang admired the garden that Xue Qing had tidied up, which was neat and tidy, with a beautiful scenery.

  "Hmm, that day I happened to meet her, and couldn't bear to see the girl suffer, so I bought her. She seemed honest enough, didn't talk much, and was capable of doing things. Her family was also a honest one, but training a young girl requires energy, so I sent Xiaoyu to serve upstairs, and had Wanwan help out in the kitchen first." Xueqing quickly thought about how Pan Yueyang knew Wanwan.

  "Hmm, leave her in my room, I have other plans."

  Xue Qing nodded slightly, no longer speaking, and looked at Pan Yueyang's tall back with a puzzled expression. This man was the one she had always admired, from the time she could remember things, she had always been around Yueyang, playing together, practicing martial arts together, when he slept at night, she would guard the door, when he ate every meal, she would wait by his side to be summoned, watching how much he ate, what he liked and disliked, and secretly remembering it in her heart. When he was in a bad mood and went to practice sword alone, she would accompany him, practicing sword together, when he was drunk and unconscious, she would attend to him, until he sobered up.

  Xue Qing understood her humble origins, although she was born into a poor but honest family. However, in the imperial city, who wasn't forming powerful alliances? She could only silently accompany and serve as a lady-in-waiting, being a confidante. Yue Yang treated her differently from anyone else; although she was the daughter of a wet nurse, she hadn't suffered like children from poor families since she was young. After her mother brought her into the old general's household, they were of lowly status, but because she and Yue Yang were born at the same time, it was only natural that they grew up together. When Yue Yang learned to read and write poetry, the old general would smile and let her join in, studying alongside Yue Yang. As Yue Yang grew older and began training in martial arts, Xue Qing would watch as he fell and cried out in pain each time, feeling distressed in her heart. She then boldly ran to plead with the old general, also wanting to train in martial arts alongside Yue Yang.

  Two people face each other day and night, in the growing years of Yuexiang, there is her shadow. Everything that can be compared to him, Xueqing looks at his increasingly tall figure, and the love in her heart is infinitely magnified. Accompanying him to fight battles, accompanying him to infiltrate the enemy's lair to burn their grain, in these details, she slowly merged into Yuexiang's life. However, she never understood Yuexiang's intentions towards herself. Xueqing thought many times: "Yuexiang, I don't ask for a name or status."

  But Pan Yu Yang had never truly expressed his feelings to her, although he was unusually protective and caring towards her. As a woman, she could clearly sense that there was still an unbridgeable gap between them. Xue Qing slightly lifted her head, took a deep breath, perhaps Yu Yang hadn't realized yet that he had her in his heart, so she would patiently wait, patiently teach him how to love herself.

  "Why aren't you speaking?" Pan Yu Yang felt Snow Jing's presence behind her, following closely and yet so quietly.

  "This time you went out, why didn't you bring me along?" Xue Qing casually plucked a white flower and played with it on her fingertips.

  "I said it's very dangerous this time, and they've also deployed many spies." Pan Yu Yang stopped in her tracks and turned around.

  Xue Qing continued to play with the flowers without stopping, still smiling brightly as she looked at the small flower in her hand.

  "I don't want you to take risks." Simple and straightforward, Pan Yu Yang continued this aimless stroll.

  Behind her, Xue Qing smiled brightly as she gazed at the flowers. Her delicate face was filled with warmth. "Why didn't you send someone to fetch me, but instead came personally? What's the reason?" Based on what she knew of Yue Yang, it was impossible that he would go out of his way to find her just to stroll through the garden and chat about trivial matters.

  Stop and turn around.

  Looking at Xue Qing's radiant smile, "This time the Emperor has an edict, Tian Dao Sect must find out the root cause, and stop the meaningless bloodshed in Jianghu. They are recruiting talents, and Tian Feng Kingdom is gathering its forces again. This makes us pay more attention, fearing that Tian Feng is about to make a move."

  "With you handling this matter, His Majesty can be at ease a hundred times over." Xue Qing smiled calmly.

  To be honest with you, this time when I went out, I met someone. The voice carried more worry.

  "Oh?" Xue Qing was very curious.

  "The Tian Dao sect is mysterious and elusive, with the sect leader Zheng Tian Dao possessing legendary martial arts skills. Having fought him once, I can attest that he's not to be underestimated. He's cunning and has many skilled and eccentric followers, making it difficult for even orthodox Wulin experts to handle." Pan Yueyang couldn't help but sigh.

  "Hidden danger."

  "Yes, a hidden danger. As long as this person is not eliminated, the country of Panlong will not be at peace." Pan Yueyang frowned tightly. "Xue Qing, are you sure about this...?"

  "Uncertain!" The gentleman's gathering hall is entangled with nostalgia and years of troubles.

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  Is it just for washing clothes? Okay, you can go back to the list.