Absurd deduction game

After saying something that was not true, but was not, Steward Feng temporarily lost interest in the new girl from Southern Xinjiang.

If it was any other day, he would not have given up the test so easily, but today was a special day. If something went wrong and Master Wanban did not receive the expected full amount of money, he would be skinned alive.

Now, he still had to entertain the masters of the Zhao family, the Li family, and other wealthy people. He had to make sure that these money-giving boys felt a certain amount of pressure before Master Wanban appeared, but they could not be ignored too much.

There were many things to do, and Steward Feng could not delay for too long.

He finally sneered at Yu Xing, and the maids and servants not far away rolled their eyes and looked at Yu Xing in unison at this moment.

"Newcomer, be careful with your words and deeds, my 'people' will keep an eye on you..."

"Who's afraid of this?" Yu Xing said disdainfully.

After separating from the steward, time passed little by little.

Yu Xing watched the housekeeper enter a social state, dealing with the most vulgar occasions with elegant words, chuckled, turned around and left.

Although he had been staying in an inconspicuous position in the dark, many people still noticed him. After all, he was the only maid present who was not wearing the clothes of a servant of the Feng Mansion.

Different means privilege.

Not knowing who he came from, people would naturally be curious about his origins and the power of his master behind him; knowing that he was brought in by Madam Xue, they would want to get some secrets of Madam Feng from him, such as whether Madam Xue was instructed by Master Wanban and was about to rise to the peak of power?

But a problem arose.

Those who attended the birthday banquet today were all wealthy businessmen, those who were called the master's wife.

No one could bring themselves to make friends with a maid, nor did they dare to give anything with a condescending attitude.

This maid was the first maid to attend the birthday banquet!

If she had the time, she might as well go and test her master, Madam Xue. However, Madam Xue was participating in the ladies' social gathering at the women's table. It was inappropriate for men to go there.

What about Madam Xue's husband?

Some people really went to talk to him.

I don't know if it was because he was in a bad mood, but the man who was mediocre except for his business acumen didn't even smile. His face was cold, which made everyone feel frustrated.

He was irritable and couldn't help spitting after returning angrily, and cursed in a low voice: "Is it his turn to take advantage of Qiao today? Ha, I bet he doesn't know anything. Madam Xue's methods will never be told to him!"

Zhao Yijiu was also annoyed.

He could play roles for the sake of deduction, face ghosts, and face those people with their own ulterior motives, but he was too lazy to deal with this group of idiots. If he wanted to communicate with this group of people with the mediocre or even weak attitude of Madam Xue's husband, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but demolish the Feng Mansion.

Just as he was cursing in his heart with a gloomy face, suddenly, the "little maid" in fancy clothes moved to his side.

The maid seemed to be unaware of how many ears were looking at them. She looked at him for a few seconds with a look that was not so like a servant, and then she smiled cheerfully and a little exaggeratedly and said, "Master, you are not feeling well today, and Madam asked me to come and see you."

"Are you okay? You shouldn't embarrass Madam at the birthday banquet because you are not feeling well, right?"

Hiss, this maid threatened her master, she is indeed a woman of Madam Xue's virtue!

Suddenly, some of the people who were secretly paying attention to them lost interest in Madam Xue's husband, and at the same time, their eyes flickered, and they began to think about their own little tricks.

This maid, I'm afraid she knows more than her male master!

Zhao Yijiu paused, looked at Yu Xing, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle and natural smile.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his emotions just reflected his caution and his implicit admiration for Mrs. Xue: "Of course, tell Madam that I won't be a burden to her. I'm just... a little tired."

Even though they had planned it long ago and had rehearsed it last night, Yu Xing was still really stunned.

Jiuge is really good at acting.

Although the role of Mrs. Xue's husband is the simplest and easiest to play among all the people they replaced, Jiuge's performance when he took it seriously still exceeded expectations!

Zhao Yijiu said that in the year when Yu Xing disappeared, he inevitably participated in many highly role-playing copies.

He could grow into a self-reliant deducer, and it was impossible for him to leave such a shortcoming, so when necessary, he could do what he should do without leaving any trace.

But Zhao Mou also pointed out that Zhao Yijiu's behavior was not real acting, but imitation. He lacked empathy and could not understand what others meant by making a certain expression most of the time.

He would only imitate the words and deeds of people he had seen before, and control his muscles to make the same details.

The principle is actually the same as the real facial paralysis Ren Yi pulling the nerves to make a smile.

But Zhao Yijiu is much easier to do these actions than Ren Yi. Ren Yi originally couldn't make any expression. It was the identity of the deducer that alleviated his lack of control over facial muscles and gave him the qualification to survive in the role-playing copy.

After thinking about some things casually, Yu Xing seemed to bow politely and said to Mrs. Xue's husband played by Zhao Yijiu: "This is the best. The lady said that she is looking forward to today's birthday banquet and sincerely wishes Master Feng a happy birthday. She doesn't want her family to be disappointed."

"Even if you are dissatisfied-" the maid lowered her voice, "Don't show it on your face."

Zhao Yijiu's fingers obviously curled up, lowered his head slightly, and said humbly: "I know."

The maid came and went like the wind. After warning him, she ran away again, as if heading to the ladies who were admiring the flowers in the distance.

But the pressure around Mrs. Xue's husband suddenly decreased.

Zhao Yijiu knew that Yu Xing was diverting his attention for him. He exhaled lightly and turned his attention to his brother.

Mrs. Xue was very good at dancing with her sleeves on the surface, making the ladies smile. In a sense, such communication touched Zhao Mou's comfort zone.

In the dark, a line of sight appreciated the overall situation and finally moved away from Zhao Mou.

"Young Master, do you still think there is something wrong with Sister Xue?"

In the dim room with the doors and windows closed tightly, the subordinate in black robes asked questions.

In front of him, Erhong, wearing a low-key yet luxurious robe, stood with her arms folded: "Who knows."

"She is no different from usual, but I just feel something is wrong. If she is fine, then there is something wrong with the people around her."

The young master's face is still young, but the eyes are completely mature and sophisticated: "Today's birthday banquet, Doctor Zhao is not on duty, and the few people I noticed have all disappeared. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

The subordinate bowed: "It shouldn't be a coincidence. Young master, do you think they will sneak into the birthday banquet to destroy Master Wanban's plan?"

"If they can't sneak in, I will be suspicious." Erhong curled her lips, "You stay here and continue to watch the scene, I will go to meet that maid - from southern Xinjiang? Why don't I believe it."