Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

"The mother found a husband for her. She should have just finished her homework at this time."

When he spoke, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and the smile was flowing in his eyes, which was different from Master Xu in Mingxin Mansion.

Ming Huaying raised her eyes slightly to meet his gaze.

"You can do whatever you want tomorrow, but I can't accompany you."

Xu Suiran was stunned, as if he didn't expect to get this answer.

He pointed at a few people outside, as if he was accusing something.

Ming Huaying watched his movements and finally said with a smile: "I have to go see how Mingchuan is doing. I was still coughing when I went there yesterday. I don't know if it will be better if I go there tomorrow."

"How can it be so fast?" Xu Suiran breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "Ordinary symptoms will take several days to get better. Mingchuan needs to rest."

I wonder if his intention was too obvious, so Ming Huaying kept looking at him after saying this.

Xu Suiran followed her gaze and looked him up and down, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Ming Huaying changed her hand to support her chin, and tapped her leg with the other hand: "You came with me the last few times you took a bath. Even if something happened to me, you just waited by the side."

Xu Suiran felt guilty at what she said and glanced around wildly.

As soon as he escaped, Ming Huaying caught up with him and looked at him: "Do you have something to ask me?"

"I..." Xu Suiran backed away continuously, not only to avoid Ming Huaying, but also to avoid the two people watching the show.

In the end, he didn't ask again and just said: "Let's talk tomorrow."

After that, he excused himself to take a look at the layout of Jie Xige and left.

The two people hiding at the door looked at it very seriously.

Originally, Pei Zhen had no intention of doing anything to Ji Huatao, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes after catching up.

If the two of them really wanted to start a fight, even Pei Zhen would have to protect him with Ji Huatao's indifference.

"Have they known each other since childhood?" Ji Huatao stared curiously at Xu Suiran's back as he went to the backyard, and then pushed the person next to him.

The person who was pushed reluctantly responded and moved away calmly.

When Ji Huatao looked over again, Pei Zhen was already far away from her.

Fortunately, she didn't want to pay attention to him either.

There were soft footsteps outside the door. Ji Huatao turned around and saw Xiaofeng walking with light steps.

It looks like something happened.

Xiaofeng paused when he walked in and saw Pei Zhen: "So Mr. Pei is here."

Pei Zhen felt confused: "You want to see me if you have anything?"

Xiaofeng shook his head and walked in directly in front of Ming Huaying: "There is something strange."

"How to say?"

Xiaofeng looked at the people coming and going with some hesitation, pointed to the backyard and passed by first.

Several people in the courtyard gathered around and were in disbelief after hearing this.

Xu Suiran was even more surprised: "The thief was already caught before, why is there another one?"

He then asked: "Where are the people who escaped?"

Xiaofeng said: "Senior brother took her to Mingxin Mansion to report for official service."

Xu Suiran wanted to ask something else, but his right wrist was gently pinched.

He allowed himself to relax: "Pei Zhen and I will go back first to check the situation."

After the two of them left, Ming Huaying asked, "What's going on?"

Xiaofeng had no idea what was going on. After hearing Xie Zhiwu's signal, he quickly went out to check.

What he saw was a woman standing weakly in front of Xie Zhiwu.

Xie Zhiwu had no experience in dealing with girls, so he could only stand at a loss and wait for Xiaofeng to come over.

"She said she met a flower picker?"

Xiaofeng nodded, that person was right.

"Looking at her like that, it doesn't look like she is lying. She will be frightened when she hears the slightest movement."

"Did she say what the thief looked like?"

"No. She said the man had his face covered, and she was too afraid to offend him, so she found a way to escape."

"You don't feel anything is wrong?"

Everything this man said seemed strange. How could he escape? Could it be that the thief was looking for a special place?

Suddenly thinking of something, Ming Huaying asked again: "Where did your senior brother meet this person?"

Xiaofeng was thinking about Ming Huaying's previous question, and when he heard the latter sentence, he automatically connected the two sentences in his mind.

She slapped her forehead suddenly, and the sound she made made even Ji Huatao admire her.

"The west side of the city is not far from where senior brother lives."

Then she seemed to fall into memories, but this time she woke up first before anyone called her.

"I remembered. When I was in the valley with my senior brother, there was a sect. Because the owner of the valley was too low-key, they would not come out to cause trouble. But I remember that the skills they practiced were very strange. I could always see men wearing wide sleeves. The dress is hanging out. If you don’t pay attention, you could really be a woman.”

Is there such a thing?

"Have you met their valley master?"

Xiao Feng said: "No. If it is not a special day, the Valley Master will not go out casually, but the disciples may not. I don't understand why they practice such a technique. In the past, there were always people standing on the wall and staring at our yard."

"Then that woman just now is not from the valley."

"I'm not sure about this either." Xiaofeng thought hurriedly in his mind, "I've only met their Valley Master once. He looks very young. He shouldn't dismiss his disciples so quickly."

But those people looked at Xie Zhiwu very strangely. They couldn't be aiming at him this time.

That being said...

Xiaofeng wanted to go out when he thought of this, but it was too late for them to ask why.

Unexpectedly, before leaving the courtyard, there was a sound of landing in the courtyard.

Xiaofeng turned around and saw Xie Zhiwu pulling on his wrinkled collar and grinning.

There was a lot of dust on that piece of clothing, and there were even tiny chips in some places.

"Brother?"

Xie Zhiwu paused while adjusting his collar, then hurriedly covered it tightly: "It's okay."

He stuttered a bit when he spoke, and his words seemed to come from his mind: "Well, that person looks quite strange. She ran away before I took her to Mingxin Mansion. I couldn't catch up with her. , No, I fell."

Xiaofeng approached him expressionlessly, staring straight into his face.

Xie Zhiwu's eyes avoided being looked at, and his hands on his clothes tightened.

A hand was caught, followed by a tearing sound.

Xie Zhiwu raised his hand blankly and looked at the sleeve of his right hand. Several pieces of fabric were hanging pitifully, and the large tear was mixed with a few scratches.

"that……"

"You got into a fight again?"

"Is he from another sect in the valley?"

After she asked, Xie Zhiwu lowered his head until Xiaofeng asked directly: "Are you the one who often looks at you and always provokes you?"

Xie Zhiwu's head was almost buried in his chest at the moment. He shouldn't have come here if he knew he couldn't hide it.

I feel extremely regretful at this moment. If I had known that he cared about that person's life and death, he would have just run away.