The uncle snorted angrily: "Listen to him, if he can have this consciousness, my father will give me dreams every night to thank us both."
The eldest lady rolled her eyes at him and said, "If the child doesn't come back, what can I do? It's all because you always scold him when you have nothing to do. Look, now I can't even scold you."
After saying that, the eldest lady turned and went upstairs.
The old man spread his hands in confusion. He had always scolded Xiao Kun when he was a child, but this year he only said a few words when he never came home. It was also his fault.
Everyone in the Chu family misses the second master very much, but the second master seems to be possessed by some kind of poison and is unwilling to leave Fang Xiang's family even half a step.
It's okay to leave, either Dong Lingye will accompany you, or Fu Gui will follow you, but Ren Xi won't do it.
After hearing what the kid in the capital said, Lingye smiled helplessly. It seemed that she had to find time to go to the capital with her second master.
The next day, the second master got up early and when there was no one in the courtyard, he summoned a kid.
Kid: "Second Master, please give me your orders."
The second master looked around mysteriously, and when he saw no one, he whispered: "Go to where Bai Ruoxuan lives and see if he is still here."
Bai Ruoxuan and the kid in the restaurant are all familiar with him. They have been here so many times and they made a big fuss yesterday. It's hard for them not to know.
Kid: "Yes, what next?"
The second master frowned, and then... After a long time, he said: "If he leaves, forget it. If he doesn't leave, give him some ghost energy. Don't kill him. Let him be comatose for two days and look like he has a cold.
Just do it.”
The kid is simple and loyal. He just does whatever the second master tells him and wanders out to work.
With the perfect plan, the second master is in a happy mood.
Huh, look at how you've been pestering Lingye these days, go back to that corner of the capital and stay there.
The second master was in a good mood and stood on the Qinghu Bridge feeding the fish. When he was not there, Fu Gui came running from the other side. He walked up to the second master with a puzzled look on his face.
Fu Gui: "Are you happy?"
Second Master: "Yes, can't you see?"
Tsk, your face looks as beautiful as embroidered flowers, anyone who is not blind can definitely see it.
Fu Gui hesitated and asked, "Why are you so happy?"
The second master said arrogantly: "I won't tell you."
Fu Gui walked to the other side, raised his head and cocked his neck and asked him: "Did you do something bad?"
"Huh? No." Er Ye was still feeding the fish in a good mood.
Fu Gui: "Hey, don't lie to me. I just met a kid who wanted to sneak out. What do you think I asked?"
The second master was not surprised and didn't care too much: "I'll give you everything I asked, I don't want to know."
Fu Gui said with a bad smile: "Tell me, if I tell Ling Ye, what will she do if she finds out?"
The second master paused slightly with the hand that spread the fish food, casually wiped off the debris on his fingertips, turned around slowly, and looked at Fu Gui with a threatening smile on his face.
He stretched out his hand and caressed Fu Gui's little face: "Be good, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise..."
As he spoke, the second master used his fingertips to pinch a small piece of tender meat, and Fu Gui hurriedly protected his face.
"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, let go! Let go! I'm going to bite you!"
Fu Gui threatened the second master with a fierce look on his face, but to his surprise, the second master's hand became even stronger.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me."
A little man can bend and stretch, and Fu Gui will be able to steer with the wind, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
The second master let go of his hand and said quietly: "Don't get involved in things that have nothing to do with you."
Fu Gui nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I will listen to you, but..."
He glanced at the second master quietly and saw that he showed no sign of anger, and continued: "I don't think you should target Bai Ruoxuan like this. He is just an ordinary student. You are... too cheap."
The second master's eyes were sharp, and Fu Gui quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, no, what I said was wrong, I was wrong, my ideological consciousness is too low, you can be happy as you like."
Even if you kill someone, he won't say anything wrong about you. The key point is... now you and Lingye are stuck like this because of Bai Ruoxuan, how bad it is.
It makes no sense to separate because of outsiders.
The second master is too lazy to pay attention to him. You are a broken stone. What do you know?
A few minutes later, Ling Ye came out and asked Er Ye and Fu Gui to have breakfast. The two of them acted like normal people and never mentioned what happened just now.
Ling Ye was curious as to why Fu Gui's face was so red. The second master said confidently: There was dirt on his face, and I rubbed it.
The whole morning was uneventful. Lingye was counting things in the front warehouse. When the second master asked, she said she wanted to give them to someone. As for whom, she didn't say.
The second master was curious and followed him.
Lingye pushed open the door of the Yinzi warehouse. The door of this room was not a lock, but controlled by a formation. Normal people could not enter.
There were only three people in the room, Ling Ye, Er Ye and Fu Gui. She raised her hands slightly in several directions, and items flew out of the small cabinet. The strange thing was that there was nothing in the cabinet.
The second master found these objects flying out one by one strange. He had been staying at Fang Xiangshi for half a year, but he rarely came to the warehouse, and what he saw on weekdays were ordinary things.
Just looking at these things made him feel refreshed and happy.
Lingye arranged all these things on the long table in front of him and asked Fu Gui to mark them aside.
"Send this to the ancestor alone and tell him to display it in his room."
"This set is for the master and his wife. The set of hair and noodles below is for the wife alone. Then take a jar of wine from the one behind us and give it to the master."
"This box of jade is for the old master in Ningde's shop. This sword is for the young master from the Long family."
The second master had been silent the whole time, but when he heard this, he raised his head and asked: "Which young master of the Long family is this?"
"Of course it's Hong——" She stopped suddenly and almost said, "You don't know him."
Hongmeng Mountain is the place where the Dragon Clan lives. Thanks to Pluto, she had friendship with them. But now that the second master asked, Lingye naturally couldn't tell.
The second master said "Oh" awkwardly and didn't ask any more questions. He knew that Lingye had gone through a lot, and this Long family might be some hidden family that he didn't know about.
I just feel a little uncomfortable.
Ignoring all this, the second master carefully looked at the things on the table. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a wooden hairpin.
The hairpin is red and black, but feels very cold to the touch. If you get closer, you can smell the refreshing aroma emitted by the hairpin, which is elegant, light and smells good.
The second master picked up the hairpin by mistake, turned to look at Lingye and asked, "Why did you take this out?"
What he said was incomprehensible, and the second master's eyes were extremely serious, so Lingye didn't react for a moment.
Not to mention Lingye, the second master himself felt that what he said was confusing.
He added: "I want to say, this is very beautiful, do you want to give it as a gift?"
The subconscious mind told Er Ye that he didn't want this hairpin to fall into other people's hands. As for why, he couldn't figure it out.
Lingye took the hairpin from the second master's hand, looked at it carefully, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't speak for a while.
Seeing her silence, the second master slightly pursed his lips and said, "If you want to give it to someone, can you give it to me?"
"No, I won't give this as a gift. It's very important to me."
Ling Ye suddenly raised her head and stared at him. This was the first time she rejected him, and she refused without hesitation.
However, the second master was not angry and shrugged casually: "Okay, then you put it away."
Lingye nodded, turned his hand, and the hairpin disappeared.
But deep down in his heart, Er Ye breathed a sigh of relief somewhere unknown.