Chapter 40 Her identity is not simple

Not far after walking out, Zhiyue quickly turned around with Doudou in her arms and disappeared into the darkness.

"branch……"

"Shh!" Zhiyue covered Doudou's mouth, signaling him not to speak.

Not everyone can come in to the Prince Regent's Mansion. The only people who can follow them are the people in the Regent's Mansion. The Bihe Garden has been cleared. Qiu Ji or Yue'er?
Yue'er doesn't have such great abilities, could it be Qiu Ji?
"It's okay!" Zhiyue hugged Doudou tightly, "Let's go back."

Doudou nodded, obediently without saying a word, hugged Zhiyue's neck and buried her in her arms.

"You're back?" Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you hungry, Doudou? I'll get you something to eat."

Doudou shook his head, "Although that bad mother-in-law is bad, but, but..."

"Have you eaten in the Buddhist hall?" Zhilan asked in a low voice, a little unbelievable that the old lady actually left food for Doudou?
Doudou pursed her lips and secretly said "hmm".

"Doudou!" Zhilan squatted down and looked at the little man in front of her, "Aunt Zhilan knows that you may not understand some words, but you have to keep them in mind."

Doudou nodded.

"Although the old lady looks very serious, she has been fasting and chanting Buddha's name all her life. She is often soft-hearted. If something happens, don't confront her head-on. Please beg her, for your sake and your mother's sake." Zhilan was persuasive.

Doudou touched Zhilan's cheek and asked, "Auntie, does it hurt? Doudou, please give me a hug..."

"Auntie, it doesn't hurt. I just want Doudou to be well." Zhilan smiled.

Doudou nodded, "Doudou will remember what my aunt said."

"Yeah." Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a movement at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Doudou!" Yan Wan shouted.

Doudou ran away, "Mom!"

"Oh, my precious son!" Yan Wan picked up the child and asked, "Are you good?"

Doudou chuckled, "The nest was not set on fire..."

Zhilan: "..."

Zhiyue: "..."

"That's good!" Yan Wan hugged her son and left, "Is Yun Lai awake?"

"Wo has just come back. I haven't seen my little brother yet. Mom, why don't you go with me to see my little brother?"

"it is good!"

Seeing the mother and son leaving chatteringly, Zhilan glanced at Zhiyue and asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay, I'll go out." Zhiyue warned, "Keep an eye on them."

Zhilan nodded.

Zhiyue walked away and returned to the previous road, staring coldly at the traces on the ground. As a secret guard, tracking is a basic skill. You have to guard against being followed, and you also have to learn to follow people.

She paused deliberately just now, just to leave some marks.

His body is like a swallow, and he is as fast as lightning.

Zhiyue fell silently in the backyard of Bihe Garden, with the cold sword in hand, blocking Qiuji's way.

"You are so brave!" Zhiyue held the sword in her arms and looked back at Qiu Ji coldly, "You actually dare to stare at the Buddhist hall. Are you so used to being pampered these years that you forget who you are?"

Qiuji fell to his knees, "Master!"

"Qiuji, you were taught by me. It's too easy to deal with you." Zhiyue turned to look at him, "The young master has been grounded. If you still want to help others, be careful with your head."

Qiu Ji lowered his head and said, "Master, we are slaves and can only listen to our master."

"Get up." Zhiyue said with a cold face.

Qiu Ji stood up tremblingly, "Seeing you entering the mud house, I turned back and reported to the young master. I didn't do anything else. Please rest assured, master."

"From now on, every move of the young master will be repaid to me." Zhiyue looked at him condescendingly.Qiuji hesitated.

"What's the situation in Biheyuan now? Do you still need me to remind you?" Zhiyue said in a low voice, "Qiuji, this is your last chance."

Qiu Ji kowtowed, "Yes!"

"The thing around the neck is not for pushing." As the voice fell, Zhiyue jumped up and disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Ji stood up slowly, looked around cautiously, made sure there was no one around, then bent down and patted the dust on his knees, and left as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, Yunlai has woken up, otherwise Zhiyue would not give up.

At night, Yan Wan went on duty in the main courtyard. After Doudou fell asleep, Yun Lai quietly got up and walked out of the house.

"Master?" Yun Lai saluted.

Zhiyue stood under the shade of a tree. Due to the darkness of the night, it was even more difficult to distinguish. She could only vaguely see a figure.

"Say."

Yun Lai straightened up, "That medicine may have come from the dark guard camp, and it may be waterless incense, so..."

"It's Qiuji." Zhiyue closed her eyes hard.

Yun Lai said, "Following the master's instructions does not count as breaking the rules."

This is the truth.

"I'm afraid Master will be implicated." Yun Lai lowered his eyes, "So I didn't dare to say more. I just said that I was fainted at the time and didn't know anything. Anyway, Doudou was unconscious at the time, so he probably didn't notice anything."

Zhiyue said nothing.

"Master, why is Qiu Ji so ignorant of the importance? If it were before, that would be fine, but now, the people in the mud house are all the Lord cares about. Isn't he seeking death by doing this?" Yun Lai couldn't understand. .

As one of the masters of the youth camp, Zhiyue didn't understand why Qiuji was so confused this time.
"That's all!" Zhiyue sighed, "Just be yourself. I'll let people keep an eye on him, lest this kid has other thoughts and be caught off guard."

Yun Lai saluted, "Yes!"

"Protect Doudou," Zhiyue said, "The little guy's identity is not simple, and he won't make trouble... He will replace the young master in the future."

Yun Lai was shocked, "Master means..."

"Just remember." Zhiyue turned and left.

It took a long time for Yun Lai to wake up from his dazed state. He quickly returned to the house and looked at Doudou lying on the bed. His heart was beating fast. The words the master said were like a knife, engraved in his mind. inside.

Doudou may replace the young master...

Get up the next morning.

Yan Wan limped back again. Fortunately, the self-healing ability of her body and bones was unparalleled. She could feel better after just sleeping, just like she was poisoned last time.

Yan Wan had talked about cooperation with the shopkeeper of Fude Building before, but had not received a reply yet. Naturally, Yan Wan was a little unwilling.

But when today passed, the shopkeeper was cursing people.

"Oh, Mrs. Wan?" When he saw Yan Wan coming, the shopkeeper quickly stopped and greeted her with a smile.

There had been a big fuss before, but now everyone in the Ford Building recognized her, so no one dared to stop her from entering.

"What's going on?" Yan Wan was puzzled, "The shopkeeper is a little angry today. Would you like to make some chrysanthemum tea to calm down the heat?"

When talking about this, the shopkeeper looked helpless and said, "Let's go to the private room to talk."

"Let's go!" Yan Wan followed the shopkeeper with Zhilan Zhiyue.

After they were seated, the shopkeeper said eloquently, "I'm not afraid of Mrs. Wan's jokes. I'm a bit nostalgic. My ancestral home is Lizhou, which is where the disaster is now."

Yan Wan's hand holding the cup paused for a moment, "I know about this. People on the street are talking about Lizhou's disaster relief."

"As for me, I asked the clerk to buy some food and sent someone to send it back to my hometown. I tried my best. I can't forget my roots and let my neighbors starve to death together." The shopkeeper sighed, "But who knows, when the food reaches the border of Lizhou, it will be stunned. It can’t be sent in.”

Yan Wan was surprised, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)

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