My Lady Is Not A Demon

Chapter 575 Muppet Girl!

Master Deng’s study was separated by only a screen.

The Four Treasures of the Study on the table is neatly placed without any dust.

While the other party was writing a letter at the desk, Chen Mu caught a glimpse of a stack of documents next to him, quietly picked it up and watched while the other party was not paying attention.

Man Jiaye leaned his head to look at it, but was pushed away by the man.

The woman wrinkled her nose, twisted her moth’s head and didn’t bother to look.

She picked up the teacup and tried to moisturize her lips with two mouthfuls, but when she looked at the weed-like tea, she suddenly disliked it and covered it with a tea lid.

Although resentful, the woman really respected the official.

As a killer, she has seen many officials, large and small, and none of them can really do this. Most of them enjoy the convenience of identity.

In any case, this Lord Deng is a role model for hundreds of officials.

If the officials in any dynasty are like this, why not worry about the world being uneasy and the people uneasy.

As for what Chen Mu said that there should not be many such officials, otherwise the dynasty could not last for a long time. This guy must feel ashamed, so he was jealous.

The woman glanced at the man next to her, secretly disdainful.

Chen Mucao browsed a few documents, his expression became a little complicated.

He looked around at the dilapidated house in front of him, as well as the rice grains in the tank…Finally, he sighed softly, with regret and bitterness in the sigh.

Not long after, Lord Deng wrote the letter.

Man Jiaye, who was a poor yellow-haired girl, respectfully took it with his dirty little hand, and another word of gratitude.

Lord Deng said: “If you have any questions, you can come directly to the official.”

Man Jiaye nodded his head, raised Chen Mu on the side chair, and suddenly asked before leaving: “Master Deng, have you seen Lord Goddess? Is she really that good-looking?”

Deng Wensheng squinted his eyes, looked at the girl with a curious expression, and said lightly: “In a few days she will go to the Fenghua Temple to discuss the destiny, you can go and see by yourself.”

“What is the destiny theory?”

Manjiaye was puzzled.

Lord Deng did not answer, and raised a corner of the door curtain slightly, which was obviously an order to evict the guests.

Man Jiaye smiled awkwardly and helped Chen Mu to leave the house.

Walking into the courtyard, Chen Mu glanced at the two catties of bacon hanging next to him, and suddenly asked in an old voice: “Master Deng, when will the flood in Cao Huan County stop?”

Deng Wensheng held up the curtain’s arm and stared at Chen Mu without speaking.

Man Jiaye quickly said: “Grandpa, this is a natural disaster. Just like the drought, Lord Deng is not a god, so I can’t pray for God to come safely.”

While talking, the woman quietly squeezed Chen Mu’s arm.

Chen Mu ignored the woman’s warning and sighed bitterly, “After all, there is the old man’s house. If you can go back one day, it will be the best, and the fallen leaves will return to their roots after all.”

Man Jiaye thought with a thought, and his face showed sadness very cooperatively. But he persuaded: “Grandpa, as long as people live, where is not the root?”

Looking at the two grandparents, Deng Wensheng looked guilty:

“Old gentleman, this officer will do everything we can to help you, regardless of natural disasters or man-made disasters, as long as the officer is still alive, you will definitely be able to survive.”

“That’s good…that’s good…”

Chen Mu nodded slightly.

…

Chen Mu was still in a dream when he came out of the house of the prefect.

It’s a pity that there is no video recording equipment. If you put the image of the master’s house on the court, it will inevitably cause a huge sensation.

Let them know what a role model is!

On their way to Sifang Academy, Manjiaye found an opportunity to pull him into a remote path.

“Well, look at this prefect, do you feel very ashamed.” The woman looked at the man with teasing eyes, “It’s the opposite of you, the corrupt official.”

Seeing Chen Mu staring at her with strange eyes, Man Jiaye touched his cheek: “What’s the matter?”

Chen Mu asked, “Where did you get your fake identity?”

Man Jiaye raised his thin eyebrows triumphantly, and said with a smile:

“Finally I saw the power of Big sis, I said earlier, in disguise, few people in the world are my opponents.”

She has her hands on her back, her toes on the ground little by little, like a lively little girl:

“Actually, by coincidence, I met a pair of bullied grandparents when I was fighting with two local ruffians, and I found the letter from them.

After inquiring, I learned what happened. But the grandparents changed their minds at the time and didn’t plan to settle in Weathering City, so I kept the letter for future use. ”

“It’s that simple?” Chen Mu doubted.

“What do you think? But then again, even without this false identity, I still have a way to get close to the prefect.”

Man Jiaye straightened his chest quite confidently.

Looking at the woman’s visibly smaller bust, Chen Mu suddenly felt a little painful: “Go back and remove the disguise. It will be uncomfortable after a long time. If it is deformed, it will not be good.”

“You want to control?”

Man Jiaye glared at him and whispered in a low voice. “If it’s not for fear of pain, cut it early!”

Ruthless!

Chen Mu had enough reasons to believe that this woman might not be joking.

“Go back now?” the woman asked.

Chen Mu shook his head: “No hurry, go to the government office first. Generally speaking, the prefect should live in the government office, but Lord Deng lives alone in the small courtyard and doesn’t know what to think.”

“People just don’t want to engage in privileges, is there any problem?” Manjiaye sneered.

“Well, no problem.”

Chen Mu no longer wanted to waste more words with this woman, and put on a posture that everything you said was right.

When the two came to the palace, they were as dilapidated as Chen Mu had expected, and even the drum of grievances outside the door was covered with a shallow layer of dust.

Although there were officials patrolling and guarding them, it was still too deserted after all.

“Oh, disappointing.”

In the woman’s doubtful eyes, Chen Mu sighed inexplicably.

“Why disappointed?”

Man Jiaye became more and more lacking in his own brains, and couldn’t understand Chen Mu’s thoughts at all.

“Nothing.” Chen Mu’s mood was obviously much lower than before, and he said lightly. “Go back and investigate again at night.”

Man Jiaye was very unhappy and pulled him: “Hey, what’s the matter with you, can you speak a little more openly like a man, is it interesting to hang people’s appetite like this?”

Chen Mu pursed his lips and was about to speak, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a little girl sitting on the steps not far away.

The little girl sat alone, staring at the government office in a daze.

Seems to be waiting for someone to come out.

She is extremely thin, she looks about five or six years old, looks malnourished, and wears coarse clothes.

In the girl’s arms, she was holding a small cloth doll.

Chen Mu walked over, looked at the thin little girl and did not speak, but looked at each other with a strange look.

The little girl shifted her head slightly and looked at Chen Mu.

She raised the puppet doll in her hand, and as the sleeves were pulled apart, there were many scars on her wrists.

The girl said crisply: “Uncle, will you return this puppet doll to Da Zhuang’s family? I don’t want to make my father angry, he will hit me if he is angry.”

Ignoring the puppet doll in the other’s hand, Chen Mu knelt down and asked softly, “Do you think your father is a good official?”

“Daddy is the best official in the world.”

Said the little girl.

Chen Mu laughed, with a bit of irony.

Seeing the little girl staring at him angrily, Chen Mu thought for a while and asked: “Your father beat you to death because you stole a puppet toy, or… what secret did you accidentally see?”