West Lake House.

The midday sun shines brighter and brighter, bright and warm, and the garden of Pingzhang Mansion is filled with green trees and flowers, and the fragrance is rich and fragrant, tingling the nostrils.

Butler Liu did what he said, and the shadow of noon on the sundial set, and the guards he sent politely and resolutely "escorted" everyone from Dali Temple out of the house.

As early as an hour ago, the servant from Pingzhang Mansion came in a hurry and invited Xie Changhuai away.

At that time, his expression was a little strange, as if he had heard bad news, but before he hurriedly left, he still said to Zhao Chonghuan: "Don't use your inner strength rashly! Don't take risks on your own! If you need anything, go to Mrs. Pingjun's house in Fengyumen to find me!"

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Two don'ts, one place to go, three points domineering and seven points caring.

Zhao Chonghuan naturally understood what he meant, and he couldn't help but feel the silent dampness of the night rain in his heart, and even his eyes were filled with a bit of mist.

"I know!" She nodded. As for the difficulties he encountered, it was not appropriate for her to ask, but she still couldn't help but hesitantly added, "Well... if there is anything you need my help with, you know I'm here."

Where can I be found?"

Hearing this, the stars in his Ruotan eyes moved slightly, as if he was holding back some kind of emotion with a long meaning, but in the end he didn't say anything more, he only looked at her deeply, nodded and left in a hurry.

At this moment, she, Atao, and A Niu were the only three people left at the Qili lotus pond.

Butler Liu heard that she was here to catch ghosts for Jia Yanei. Although he looked at her with shrewd eyes, he couldn't understand the terrifying scene of Jia Zijing causing everyone in the garden to flip up when he saw a ghost.

He retorted on the surface, but warned Zhao Chonghuan not to go where he shouldn't go.

"Two eldest brothers, where should you not go in the house?" Zhao Chonghuan asked in a low voice, staring at Butler Liu's lean and lean back.

Aniu, who was straightforward, immediately came over and said, "You can't go to the study room in the east courtyard or the Xili Garden. If you catch me, you will be beaten to death!" As he spoke, he squeezed his round eyes and trembled all over, obviously thinking of something.

An unspeakably horrific scene.

Atao suddenly felt a scratchy throat and coughed.

Ah Niu shut up immediately.

"Anyway, just try not to go to these two places A Niu said!" A Tao said with a smile on his face, "Ya Nei said you can go to the West Courtyard as you like!"

Zhao Chonghuan raised his distant eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Thank you two eldest brothers, I will remember it!"

As they were talking, they saw a brightly colored butterfly kite falling from the sky with a clatter, and the blue clouds fell straight onto the water beside the lotus pond.

"Ah Qiao, Ah Qiao, the kite has fallen into the water, pick it up quickly!" A boy's voice shouted from a distance.

"Coming, coming!" Another clear girl's voice also came.

Soon, two people, one large and one young, ran over from the other side of the bamboo forest. The younger one was a young boy, and behind him was a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen, who looked like she was dressed as a maid.

The little baby is wearing a lake-green silk shirt and trousers. He is not tall and quite strong, with a straight waist and hips. When he runs, he looks like a small green pillar with legs.

"The little ancestor from the east courtyard is here!" A Niu sighed quietly.

Zhao Chonghuan frowned and said nothing, thinking to himself: It seems that he is Lord Pingzhang's grandson.

"The little master's kite is over there! Can you go pick it up, please?"

A Tao was obviously smarter than A Niu. He had already trotted over to please him, bent down and smiled flatteringly.

The young master's fat, steamed bun face had eyes like black beads. He rolled his eyes at him, walked around him and ran to Zhao Chonghuan. He pointed at her with great momentum and said, "I want this person to pick it up for me."

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Ah Tao and Ah Niu were stunned, and even the maid Ah Qiao who was following them asked strangely: "Isn't it the same thing that Ah Tao picked up? Why does the young master insist that he pick it up?"

"He looks ugly! I want to see him scare the fish!"

As expected, the young ancestor of the East Courtyard has a venomous tongue and does not use a knife to kill people.

"This -" Ataoke was afraid of offending the true saint possessed by Emperor Zhenwu, so he hurriedly said, "This person was invited by the yamen. I still have something to do. Go pick up the little master's kite!" He quickly jumped into the lotus pond.

"Get out of my way, my lord!" The little ancestor of the East Courtyard seemed to have learned the truth from his grandfather. He pointed at Zhao Chonghuan and shouted, "Just go and pick it up! Otherwise, tell me, Aweng, and I will beat you to death!"

I don’t know where this green kid appeared from the ground! How did he learn to be so arrogant and domineering at such a young age!

Zhao Chonghuan couldn't help but shake his head, he should really be sent to Liandongyuan to teach Master Lu a lesson!

Atao and Aniu looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Master Xiaocha——" Atao probed cautiously.

Zhao Chonghuan gave them a reassuring smile: "I just go pick it up for the young master!"

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Zhu Jun'an: I really don't have a solution for the little cutie who can't understand what's going on with her eyes, hahaha!
Chapter completed!