Yang Xiaobai thought with all his heart that the big family must have been anxious all night because they lost their son?

Even if he sent the letter, it's hard to guarantee that the boy won't bite him back when he goes back. At that time, they will send the letter and have no money. People will have to take it in?

Even if Nalan Changyi really let them go, what's the use?

Liu erniang, an old woman, is useless.

Yang Xiaobai recalls what Nalan Changyi said to him before he left.

"Don't run away."

But now think about it. During his time with Liu Ergou, he didn't get any benefits. In that case, why did he care about their life and death?

"It's better to make a profit and be happy!" Yang Xiaobai himself broke a sentence.

Immediately decided to give up Liu Ergou, put Nalan Changyi's letter back in his pocket, then asked for paper and pen in the breakfast shop next to the road, quickly wrote a blackmail letter and sent it to Nalan's house.

As soon as the servant of Nalan house opened the door in the morning, he saw a dirty man wandering outside the door and immediately expelled him.

"Where's the hooligan? Get away quickly. Be careful we're not polite."

Yang Xiaobai came forward fearlessly, nodded and bowed with a smile, "this little brother, please pass it on. Here is a letter. Please pass it on to your master and say... Something important."

When the servant saw the appearance of Yang Xiaobai's rascal, he didn't believe him at all.

"Roll, roll, stay where it's cool. This is not where you can come. Roll as far as you can."

Seeing that he was dirty, I just thought he was a god of plague. He came early in the morning to look for bad luck. The servant drove him away very impolitely.

"What I said is true. Did your young master disappear yesterday?" He said this in a hurry.

Yang Xiaobai doesn't know where the courage comes from in the face of the people's powerful appearance. He is going to send this letter to Nalan's house today.

"How do you know?"

The servants didn't intend to pay attention to it, but as soon as they heard about the young master, they immediately looked back at Yang Xiaobai.

As far as they know, Liang Yuyan has been responsible for the disappearance of Nalan Changyi since last night.

They knew that the Nalan family didn't make any announcement about it. Only their own people knew that the young master didn't come back yesterday.

Liang Yuyan searched the city all night for the whereabouts of the young master. Up to now, there is no news. This man unexpectedly knows that the young master is missing. Is it really related to him?

"I know where your young master is. I have a letter here. Go and give it to the master. Your master will know at a glance."

The servants are skeptical. They don't know how true or false Yang Xiaobai's words are. However, their intuition tells him that they can't let this man go easily. In case this man is related to the disappearance of the young master, they can't let him go.

The immediate thing is to deliver this letter to the Lord. I'm afraid he can't make any moths.

"Just wait here."

The servant took the letter in his hand and went inside. A man was left outside to guard Yang Xiaobai.

in the house.

Luo qingluan had no news of her son all night. She was really a little anxious. After all, a mother doesn't care about her heart. Although she believed that her son would be fine, she was restless and didn't even want to write a new story.

"Master, there is someone outside the door to deliver a letter, saying that he knows the whereabouts of the little prince."

In a hurry, Luo qingluan hurriedly called in as soon as he heard someone deliver the letter. "Come on in."

"Who sent it." She asked.

He took the letter from the servant and opened it quickly.

"He's a young man. He's not old, but he's hurt. I'm afraid he's not a good man when I see him sneaking."

Poof!

Luo qingluan, who was reading the letter, smiled unkindly, "ha ha ha."

The servant looked up at Luo qingluan suspiciously. I don't know why she suddenly laughed.

"Master?"

Luo qingluan came back and saw a few lines of extortion letters on the letter.

"I don't know a few big characters, the strokes are incomplete, and there are a few wrong characters. Even if such a blackmail letter is sent to Nalan's house, I still want 500000."

The servant was stunned when he heard that this man was really related to the disappearance of the son of God. When the forest was big, there were all kinds of birds. Taisui threw himself and dared to break the ground.

"What about the man? Is he still there?" Luo qingluan asked with interest.

The servant bowed his head and said, "it's outside the door."

She hooked her lips and said with a smile, "bring people in." Luo qingluan whispered a few words in the servant's ear, and then nodded at him.

The servant doesn't quite understand the master's idea, but the master must have her reason for what he wants to do, otherwise he won't let people in casually.

"Yes." Go down immediately and act according to the master's order.

At the door, the servant looked at Yang Xiaobai from beginning to end. He saw a cunning light in his thief's eyes and sneered, "I don't know what to call you, childe?"

Seeing that the servant was so polite, Yang Xiaobai also happily replied: "my surname is Yang, oh, no..." at that moment, he thought it was wrong, and hurriedly changed his mouth with a smile: "my surname is Yang."

"Oh, it's young master Yang." The servant didn't bother with Yang Xiaobai. He knew that this man was a local ruffian and didn't say anything more to him. He said straight, "please, my master!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Xiaobai was very happy and extremely excited. He always felt that he had been lucky today. He was so lucky and went into Nalan's house so smoothly!

Hey, hey, you should make a good profit later. Anyway, as long as you can make money, it's worth it!

"Good, good!" Without saying a word, he followed Jiading into Nalan's house.

Entering Nalan's house, Yang Xiaobai was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Wow..." he couldn't help exclaiming. It was poverty that limited his imagination. Do rich people live in such a magnificent house?!

Through the huge courtyard, the flowers and plants in the yard are full and Yurun. At a glance, there are beautiful flowers, unique decorations and exquisite carved railings... Many of which Yang Xiaobai has never seen.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the yard. From the moment he entered Nalan's house, Yang Xiaobai only felt that breathing was a wonderful thing. Looking at the servant leading the way in front, he was clean. Although he could not see any material in his clothes, he looked at his clothes.

Grandma, Yang Xiaobai felt that after living for so many years, he was not even as good as a servant of the doorman. He immediately felt a little depressed.

But on second thought, before long, he will have 500000 silver. When he gets the money, the first thing he does is to change himself into a good-looking outfit! Hum, look who dares to look down on him when walking in the street in the future.

Just thinking so, he went to the inner hall. Yang Xiaobai thought, the house of the rich family is really big. He can't walk anywhere for half a day.

In the living room, a tea maid who specializes in cooking tea is cooking tea. A steaming tea is poured out of a white porcelain jade pot. The green tea is still spinning in the tea. The faint smell of tea smells great.

Yang Xiaobai's saliva came out. The servant led him to the tea table and said respectfully to him, "young master, please have tea."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaobai couldn't believe it. He was a little flattered and stammered.

"This... This, can I drink?" He was surprised to say such a sentence. I really can't believe that in his lifetime, Yang Xiaobai could have a chance to drink tea.

Children from poor families never know what tea tastes like, let alone drink it. Even if they see it, they have never seen it. Today, he came to blackmail. I didn't expect to enjoy such treatment.

"Of course. As our master said, you are a distinguished guest. It's better to be entertained." The servant said meaningfully and smiled at him.

Yang Xiaobai has been immersed in the beautiful dream bubble of senior treatment. Where will he pay attention to the words of his family?

"Please, childe." The tea maid smiled and got up, picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Yang Xiaobai.

"Well, well, thank you, fairy."

Yang Xiaobai took the tea and sipped it gently. Suddenly, his mouth was sweet and lingering with endless aftertaste. When he swallowed it, he felt that his mouth was fragrant, and the whole person was about to float up.

"Good, great." Yang Xiaobai has never drunk such delicious tea. It's so delicious that he's about to cry.

"Can I have another drink?" He blurted out that he still wanted to drink.

The servant was stunned at his proposal, and then said with a smile, "of course."

Yang Xiaobai immediately happily handed the tea cup to the fairy. The maid took the tea lamp, but found that there were two black fingerprints on the white tea lamp. She suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "ha ha, childe, I'll change another cup for you."

Then he changed another white porcelain tea for Yang Xiaobai.

"Hey, sorry, it's a little dirty." Obviously, Yang Xiaobai also noticed that his hands were indeed a little dirty. He giggled and wiped his palm on his body.

When the servant saw such an unbearable Yang Xiaobai, to tell the truth, he couldn't help it. But when he thought of the master's order, he still said, "it doesn't matter. The master ordered me to take the childe to shower and change clothes first. When the childe is full and drunk, it's not too late to see my master again."

It was another cup of tea. Yang Xiaobai stared at the servant. He couldn't believe it. "Really? Your master really said that?"

The servant nodded again and confirmed, "yes."

"What are you waiting for? What good wine and meat do you have? Hurry up?" Without saying a word, he put the tea lamp there, followed the servant and forgot to go inside.

Yang Xiaobai touched his shriveled belly while walking here. He hasn't had a good meal for three days. If anyone can let him have a good meal, he can kneel down and kowtow to her as a grandson!

With that, the servant took him to the bathroom again. As soon as he opened the door, the bucket for bathing had been prepared in the room, and there was a table of good wine and food next to it. The food smelled delicious. Yang Xiaobai jumped directly like an evil ghost.