The vicious villain is in luck again

Tiandao retorted without thinking, "How is that possible? The original owner regarded He Yiyi as a maid."

"If we do this, the laws of heaven and earth will expel us, right?"

"The laws of heaven and earth won't be so stingy," An Ran said.

In fact, she has been thinking about it ever since she learned about the new constraints of the laws of heaven and earth.

It cannot be too different from the original owner's behavior. What is the degree of difference? What is considered to be too different? And what is the basis for judging?

Tiandao said that the original owner was a pampered and arrogant person, so he repeatedly reminded her to be mean to others and to He Yiyi. But she was thinking that after all, the original owner was still a young girl who did not know the world. In such a family situation,

How can you be mean?

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are naturally vicious, but from the very beginning when she came to this small world, except for Wen Feiran, she believed that her attitude towards others had always been gentle, and such words and deeds did not arouse the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth.

This is enough to show that her current direction of action is within the acceptable range of the laws of heaven and earth.

So, what if she goes too far?

An Ran told Tiandao that she wanted to test the so-called degree of the laws of heaven and earth.

Although Tiandao was a little worried, he still expressed his support for her.

The law of heaven and earth in the small world itself also evolved from him, but after it evolved, it became as independent from him as An Ran. Although it was influenced by the incarnation of the pseudo-heaven, it would not really target An Ran who had the same origin.

An Ran put down the spoon, there was a crisp sound when the bowl and spoon collided, and a little bit of soup splashed out.

Mrs. Jiang immediately asked with concern, "Good boy, what's wrong?"

"I'm full." An Ran said, raising her eyes to look at He Yiyi in the corner with his head lowered.

He Yiyi looked at An Ran very keenly and immediately raised his head.

An Ran saw that her small lips had just spit out from between her teeth. It seemed that she was biting her lips to hold back from hunger.

An Ran pushed the bowl aside and said, "Come here."

He Yi walked to An Ran obediently.

"Drink the soup."

He Yiyi looked at her in surprise.

An Ran turned to Mrs. Jiang, "Mother, don't you want Chunyu to get another pair of dishes and chopsticks?"

Mrs. Jiang looked a little gloomy as she watched He Yi come over. She was even more surprised when she heard An Ran's words, but she didn't say anything and winked at the maid next to her.

The maid immediately took clean dishes and chopsticks and put them in An Ran's hand, and also filled a bowl of rice.

He Yiyi stood there blankly, making no move.

An Ran frowned and said, "Sit down."

She just sat in front of the table in a daze, not moving a hand.

How can this child say one sentence and perform an action?

An Ran had no choice but to say, "Eat."

He Yiyi looked at Mrs. Jiang timidly.

The madam never likes to see her, so if the eldest lady lets her serve, she won't offend the madam, right?

Mrs. Jiang's face was expressionless, "You can eat what you want, what's the point of dawdling?"

He Yiyi felt relieved that his wife was not angry with the eldest lady.

But she should appear less often in front of the madam in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for the eldest lady.

Because of the eldest lady's change of attitude today, she couldn't help but stay in the corner of the small hall, otherwise she would have gone out long ago.

He Yi took the bowl and sipped the soup in small sips.

The soup was still warm and delicious, and it warmed her insides all the way.

The eldest lady seemed a little different, and she was kinder to her than before.

It always felt like she was no longer the young lady she got along with.

An Ran watched with satisfaction as He Yi drank the soup. As she watched, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, as if her soul had left her body, and her limbs began to feel light.

"Oops, the laws of heaven and earth are going to expel us."

So is this what it feels like to be expelled?

An Ran thought.

Does this represent her small world?

It's going to fail.

However, within a few moments, the tearing feeling in her body disappeared again, and she sat downright.

"Eh? We're staying again." Tiandao muttered.

An Ran looked at her hands that had regained strength and recalled what had just happened. If it weren't for the real experience, it would have seemed like a dream.

She turned her head left and right and looked at the people on both sides. No one was different from before. Even Mrs. Jiang, who was closest to her and only paid attention to her, didn't notice anything was wrong with her just now.

What changes happened secretly that allowed her and Tiandao to stay?

He Yiyi immersed himself in drinking soup, and when he caught sight of An Ran from the corner of his eye, he drank the soup faster.

Of course, the eldest lady is still the eldest lady. The eldest lady is always so good.

In order to live up to the eldest lady's kindness, she decided to eat everything.

Just when He Yiyi was about to finish eating carefully and silently, a man lowered his head and entered the small hall.

Lu Yuan hurriedly crossed the threshold without even catching her breath. When she saw Mrs. Jiang and An Ran finishing their meal, she stepped forward and said hello to the two masters.

An Ran asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Yuan said: "Miss, Chou Slave was kicked unconscious by Wu Xian in the stable."

"Is Wuyuan okay?" An Ran asked.

Lu Yuan did not expect that the first question An Ran asked was a horse instead of a person. She glanced at Mrs. Jiang, but Mrs. Jiang's face was expressionless. It seemed that An Ran's question was justified.

The rumors are indeed true. This young lady is really arrogant and cold-blooded. She doesn’t take others seriously and she still doesn’t remember her name!

Luyuan thought angrily, paused for a moment before replying, "Wuyuan used more fodder than usual after kicking the ugly slave."

An Ran laughed as if he heard some funny joke, "I guess he has some uses."

She lowered her eyebrows and fiddled with her fingers, "Ask someone to check on him."

He Yiyi, who was concentrating on eating rice at the side, raised his head when he heard this.

Did she hear it right? The eldest lady wants someone to see the little brother.

Seeing that Luyuan was about to leave after receiving the order, she immediately stood up, and her movement was too big, causing the table to sway.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her displeasedly.

He Yiyi said awkwardly, "Miss, I, I've finished eating."

Seeing He Yiyi's anxious look, An Ran knew that she heard that Wen Feiran was injured and wanted to see him anxiously.

What a soft-hearted girl of good fortune.

That's all, let her take a look at Wen Feiran.

An Ran seemed to casually cast her eyes on He Yiyi, and said in a calm tone, but without much scolding, "Then go down."

He Yiyi glanced at her without hesitating to say anything, and followed Luyuan obediently and retreated a few steps away.

Mrs. Jiang asked, "What Luyuan was talking about just now was the ten-year-old boy you brought back from the deed office today?"

An Ran said "hmm".

Mrs. Jiang didn't understand, "You didn't mean to choose a girl you wanted, why did you choose a disfigured boy instead?"

In fact, An Ran didn't understand why the original owner thought the disfigured and obedient Wen Feiran was fun. There were many people in the house who were submissive to the original owner. It couldn't be because of Wen Feiran's terrifying face, right?

If that's true, the original owner's hobby is really special. He doesn't like beautiful men but prefers ugly men.

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she still said: "He is quite interesting. He is so ugly and has such courage to get close to me."

Mrs. Jiang obviously felt that something was wrong, but she tried to think in a normal direction and asked her, "Are you bored, my dear? Do you want me to post next and invite other little girls to come over and play?"

"Or," she said tentatively, "you can also meet the young masters and young gentlemen."

"I think the second young master of the Zhao family is pretty good, and he's the same age as you."

"Mother." An Ran explained, "Don't think too much, I just think ugly slaves are interesting."

"Look, Wuyuan ate too much for him.

Isn’t it bad to have less food?”

Mrs. Jiang no longer dwelled on this issue, and lovingly put her hand on An Ran's head again, "Okay, my dear, as long as you find it interesting."

After having some so-called personal talk with Mrs. Jiang, An Ran walked leisurely back to her residence, and then saw He Yiyi wandering at the door.

She stood still, "What are you doing sneakily?"

He Yiyi didn't notice An Ran and was startled. She took two shaky steps back. Realizing that this was wrong, she mustered up the courage to take two steps forward and called out in a low voice, "Miss."

Looking at He Yiyi's sparkling eyes, a bunch of thoughts came to An Ran.

Is He Yiyi coming to ask her for help for Wen Feiran?

According to the original owner's temperament, he could save it by himself, but to save him one by one, it would be impossible.

What's more, she also had the wishful thinking of saving Wen Feiran, so how could she pass this opportunity to He Yiyi?

An Ran walked past her without looking away.

"Thank you!" He Yiyi raised his voice behind him, as if he had accumulated a lot of energy to say these words, so he was extremely loud.

"Huh?" An Ran didn't expect He Yiyi to say such a sentence, "Why are you thanking me?"

"Thank you for being so kind to me."

"Isn't this girl of luck too grateful?" An Ran sighed to Tiandao.

Tiandao said that He Yiyi is such a person who can sense the kindness of others everywhere.

An Ran felt happy in her heart, but she even interrupted He Yiyi coldly, "Whoever wants to be nice to you is just being sentimental."

"Go back to your room quickly," she said, "it's disturbing me."

He Yiyi didn't know what he was thinking, and left happily.

An Ran called Luyuan to ask about Wen Feiran's situation.

Lu Yuan pursed her lips and said, "Miss, Chou Slave has a high fever."

An Ran didn't take it seriously, "Then let's treat it."

Luyuan looked confused, "We have to ask a doctor for this."

An Ran originally wanted to ask if he hadn't hired a doctor before. Then he thought about it, how could a servant be willing to spend a lot of money to hire a doctor? What he gave Wen Feiran was probably just a bandage, so he said directly: "Go and hire the doctor who usually treats me.

All the medical fees and medicines will be paid out of my monthly account."

Luyuan was shocked, "Really?"

An Ran faced her face to face, oh, this probably didn't match the original owner's temperament, so she had to make up for it.

So she said, "My infinity depends on him eating more fodder."

Lu Yuan showed an expression of "I see" and turned to leave after agreeing.

"Wait a minute." An Ran stopped Lu Yuan and followed a few steps later. Seeing Lu Yuan's confusion, she said, "Take me to have a look."

Luyuan's eyes widened a bit.

"Didn't you hear that clearly?" An Ran snorted lightly without any unnatural reaction, which made Lu Yuan's shock seem a bit exaggerated.

She immediately lowered her head and honestly led the way for An Ran.

Wen Feiran's residence was a small room next to the stables. Although it didn't look 100% new, it wasn't too shabby. Apart from being a little far away from the dining area, it was a nice and quiet place.

There is a shallow arc on the Datong pavilion, and Wen Feiran's face is the part exposed by this arc.

There was a large circle of white gauze wrapped around his forehead, and several folds of thick face towels were pressed on the gauze. His lips were almost pale, dry and chapped with blood scabs. There were no new wounds on his face, but the same scars as before.

Luyuan thoughtfully introduced Wen Feiran's condition to An Ran, "Miss, Wuyuan kicked Chou Slave in the chest. When Chou Slave fell backward, his head hit a pillar and he fainted. After a while, his forehead became hot.

"

An Ran glanced at the unconscious Wen Feiran casually, nodded, "Go down."

"This." Luyuan hesitated a little. Wouldn't it be good if the eldest lady and the ugly slave stayed in the same room?

An Ran withdrew her gaze from Wen Feiran and fell on Lu Yuan's face.

Luyuan immediately felt an invisible pressure. What to say

After a while, he said, "Okay, Miss."

She exited the room. Anyway, this was the request of the eldest lady herself. If anything happens, she is not to blame.