Chapter 1873 Extra Story: Concentration (4)

He stared at her with a smile, "What are you telling me about something that doesn't matter?"

"Young master, you are not good."

"I'm naturally obedient in front of my sister, but now..." He reached out and pinched her face suddenly, and smiled, "You're a little slave."

Hongdou fell on her back angrily, "Rebel, you!" Who did she turn into a slave for?

At this time, it happened to pass through the corridor outside the cave, and it was blue sky and daylight again, and there were occasional figures passing by outside, Hong Dou silently retracted the claws that were about to be stretched out.

She dared to pinch the young master's face in public, fearing that they would really confirm their Long Yang's rumors.

The smile on the young master's face was even wider, unscrupulous and dazzling.

"Wait!" She gritted her teeth.

"Wait for you." There was a tender smile in his eyes, as soft as water.

"..." When the man wasn't paying attention, Hongdou quietly pressed his hand on his heart, and his heart missed a beat just now, what's going on?

...

To the east of the stone castle, inside the wooden house.

"I don't know who sent the news to the young master. The young master was supposed to go to the Gu forest after noon, but he turned back halfway. The elders didn't find any news, so he was taken away." Someone stood in the room and reported to the person sitting at the wooden table.

"Doesn't that just show that the young master cares about that slave?" The man at the table had a faint smile on his face.

"The sorcerer suggested that the elders call people over for questioning. Could this be the real purpose?" He didn't expect the elders to find out anything. In fact, what the sorcerer wanted to test was the young master's attitude towards that slave?

The man was noncommittal, "The elders are getting old, why bother them, besides, it's not a big deal at all."

"What the wizard said is true." Another person hesitated to speak, "However, my subordinates have never seen the young master so close to others, and I always feel that things are a little strange."

The young master has returned to the Gu doctor family for more than two years, and so far he has no close confidantes around him, not because no one is willing to be loyal, but because the young master refuses to accept those who surrender.

Even with the identity of the young master, in fact, he has always regarded himself as an outsider and never integrated into the tribe.

The wizard pondered for a moment, his eyes were radiant and deep, making it difficult to guess what he meant.

After a long time, the wizard ordered, "Go out and check Liuliu's identity at that dental shop to see if there is anything suspicious. It should be done in secret, so don't let the young master and the elders' house notice."

"Yes, this subordinate will leave immediately!"

The scorching sun outside the window began to slant to the west, and the heat of the incoming light dropped slightly. The man sat at the table, looking at the purple-gold sky, his eyes were unpredictable.

"Six six? Seven seven?..."

coincidence?

"It's really interesting." The man sighed softly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

After coming out of the elders' home, Hongdou resumed her leisurely days of either staying in the East Wing to water the flowers and plants, or wandering around behind their Qiqi's ass.

It was quiet for several days in a row, and no one came to bother me again.

As for the rumors that she had heard before, she didn't specifically investigate after she came back.

Mouth grows on other people, if you don't say it in front of her, you will always say it behind her back. So what if she probed, and she didn't care that much.

When the truth is revealed one day and everyone knows that Qiqi is her younger brother, the rumors will naturally dissipate.

No need to be serious.

"Huh? Who do you think is here?" Holding a small flower shovel in one hand, he scraped here and there on the muddy ground where small sprouts had just grown, without lifting the red bean's head.

"The good-songing saint in our village! Are you listening to me? I said the saint is here, so hurry up and serve tea for the saint! Will you serve others?" Shan Si felt her forehead bulge. Yes, it hurts.