"No, master..." The young servant exclaimed in shock, "I was wrong, could you punish me in another way?"
"Punish you in another way?" Ye Haoyang thought for a moment, rubbing his chin, then said, "All right, then go clean the latrine."
"Ah..." The servant groaned, "Master, I would rather go wash the chamber pot. I'll go to the kitchen to deliver a message first."
Watching the servant's flustered and panicked back, Ye Haoyang shook his head and buried himself in his work.
"Miss, it's quite nice here, why let Old Yu go out to find a house?"
After Ye Haoyang left, Mu Huaen carefully examined the courtyard. Naturally, the house was excellent, but it wasn't suitable for her.
"I never intended to live here." She followed Ye Haoyang here due to special circumstances; if she hadn't come, Ye Haoyang definitely wouldn't have let her leave. So staying in Ye Haoyang's courtyard was merely a stopgap measure.
"Why?"
