Vol 1 Chapter 2 (1/2)

Chapter 2: The Nameless Yellow Book

As far as Fan Xian was concerned, maybe the only benefit of a second life was that he could freely move his limbs He could run and ju feeling It would probably be very difficult for people who had not suffered from the same kind of illness to truly appreciate the joy

“Thisfrom Heaven,” he comforted himself

It took him all four years to finally comprehend it and accept the fact Now that he had the opportunity to live again, why not ood one? Since God was so kind to bestow upon his, he should live it sincerely For instance, since he could move nohy not move some more?

Therefore, all the servants of the Count’s Manor soon learned that this baseborn Young Master was not the idling type[1]

“Young Master, co of you!”

At theat the very top of the rockwork hill in the courtyard, staring at the ocean horizon in the far distance, s

In the eyes of the servant girl, the fact that a four-year-old would cliether with such a mature smile on his face clearly indicated that the little fellow had gone completely mad

The crowd by the foot of the rockwork hill gradually grew in size and soon there were seven or eight servants surrounding the rockwork hill worried sick

Although the Count of Southernland was in His Majesty’s favor, neither his rank of nobility nor the post he held was of great importance Naturally the income wouldn’t be very impressive Even if there was quite a bit of income, the majority of the money wouldn’t be spent on his mother and a baseborn son Therefore, the Count’s Manor didn’t have many servants

Seeing the worried faces of the people at the foot of the rockwork hill, Fan Xian let out a sigh and eventually climbed down

“I a a little bit exercise What’s there to worry about?”

The servants obviously had grown accusto in an adult’s tongue Wasting no tirabbed him and sent him into the bathtub

After Fan Xian had been thoroughly cleaned froirl Holding the Young Master in her arly

“Young Master is as pretty as a girl I wonder which little row up”

Fan Xian didn’t reply and kept a stupid look He didn’t want to flirt with a teenage girl through the tongue of a four-year-old kid He would never consider such a tasteless act – he’d rather wait till at least six before taking on such grand challenges

“Tiirl sently on the behind

For the servants, it was always beyond their understanding why the Young Master of the Count’s Manor, who had began to dehtiness and disobedience despite his young age, would display the kind of self-discipline and assiduity only shown fros: for exa naps

For anyone who had a noret in the old days how great battles were fought against those big devils who forced the sunshi+ne of the early afternoon

A those devils, some were called Dads, others were called Moms, and some were even called Teachers

Young Master Fan Xian never exhibited the need for anyone to force him into a nap Every day by noon, he would put on the o back to his bedroo the nap

At first the Old Madairls toa nap and would make some kind of trouble in bed instead For the next half a year, their closevery soundly So soundly that it proved to be quite difficult to wake him up

Ever since then, the servant girls never paid more attention, and only kept their watch outside while the Young Master took his naps