"Slave" deceives the master

"Xiao Hao, what's for dinner today?" As soon as Wen Hao entered the yard, he saw Huan Hao who was feeding the birds in the corridor and approached with a smile.

Huan Hao snorted coldly, raised his chin, and didn't look at him or speak.

Wen Hao raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked, "Did you have any complaints about me recently? Just say so, maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

Wen Hao doesn't remember when he offended this person at all, so he doesn't think it's right for him to have opinions on him.

Huan Hao sneered, "I don't dare to comment on you."

How come there are no opinions, opinions are great!He could hear clearly that day, before his young master came in, he was looking for a skinny horse, hehe... Bah!

Fortunately, he thought that people came to Jiangnan and wanted to take care of those who were unfamiliar with the place.

Now?

Have a meal?Eat a ghost!

"Don't be like this." Wen Hao originally felt that Huan Hao's attitude towards him these days was weird, but now he figured out the way as soon as he said these words.

Really offended people, when did this happen?

"Are you annoying?" Huan Hao frowned and walked around Wen Hao who was blocking the corridor.He said coldly: "You will know what to eat when the meal is ordered. I'm not a cook, so what's the use of asking me."

Wen Hao: "..."

Wen Hao was thrown aside, silently looking at his back in the distance, wondering what's wrong.

Huan Hao was shut down by Wen Hao, and his mood improved a lot.

He has been annoyed these few days, feeling that the young master has been wronged like this, but this guy is still dangling by his side all the time.

Originally, he didn't intend to say anything for the sake of face, but just now he came again and asked directly.

Now that that's the case, he doesn't bother to save face, it really is more comfortable this way.

"Humph!"

"What's the matter, you're in a good mood today?" Huan Biqing was reading in the room when she saw her little servant boy walking in with a smile on her face.

Recently, this kid looks unhappy, not to mention Wen Hao, even Huan Biqing and Wen Haoyan have found out.

"Hehe, it's nothing, the little one fed the sparrow that the master sent, it looks really good." Huanhao said with a smile, his little face was full of joy.

He wouldn't tell the matter of embarrassing Wen Hao in front of his son.

Huan Hao poured Huan Bianqing a cup of the new tea he had brought.

Huan Fanqing took a sip and said, "If you like it, you can keep it under your roof."

"It's the same everywhere, even the small ones can see it." Huanhao didn't agree, it was given to the young master by the master, and no matter how favored he is as a servant, he can't forget his identity.

Huan Fanqing didn't force her, and said with a light smile, "It's up to you."

"By the way, son, the weather is getting warmer and warmer these days. The master asked what you mean, do you want to go for an outing in a mountain villa in the suburbs, and stay for a while by the way."

"The villa in the suburbs..." Huan Biqing pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Then go live for a while, I haven't been out of the house for a year."

Huanhao smiled happily and said, "The little one, go and report to the master."

"Okay, you go." Seeing that he was happy, Huan Biqing didn't stop him, and waved his hand to let him go.

His eyes shifted to the book in his hand, but his thoughts raced in his mind.

Wen Haoyan received a letter the night before and left overnight, not knowing what to do in such a hurry.

He didn't know if there was any danger, but he still kept Wen Hao, insisting on saying something to protect him.

Huan Wanqing sighed, hoping it wasn't a big deal.

Wen Haoyan is currently in a valley with singing birds and fragrant flowers and beautiful scenery.

He stood in the bamboo hut with a cold face, glanced sideways at the unconscious person lying on the couch at the moment, then turned around and sat on the simple wooden stool, looking at the man in white who was sitting by the window and was fiddling with medicinal herbs.

"Murong Jia, are you really determined to save him?"

Murong Jia's hands that were fiddling with the medicinal materials paused slightly, and slowly turned her head away.

On Qingjun's face, there is a dark red birthmark the size of a fist from the corner of his left eye to the tip of his nose, which would startle a person at a glance.

Murong Jia, known as the ghost doctor by people in the world.Just because it looks like a ghost, it is very scary.

In fact, I got used to seeing him, he doesn't look scary at all, but few people are willing to look at him seriously, but they just glance at him and don't want to look at him again.

"Otherwise?" Murong Jia's voice was slightly cold, but very gentle, and it was very comfortable to hear.

Wen Haoyan said lightly: "He is your enemy. Back then, he chased and killed you. If you hadn't been lucky enough to meet us, you would have been a glass of loess by now."

"Yes." Murong Jia smiled slightly, his eyes were full of sadness. "Even so, I still can't let him go. Tell me, what should I do? Watching him die before my eyes, I can't do it."

His sadness is like substance, making the whole air seem to be filled with sadness.

However, Wen Haoyan was not moved by it.

"So, you sent the letter to me just to let me witness your soft-hearted love and hatred for the enemy?" Wen Haoyan is an extremely indifferent person in his heart, and he has a little bit of affection for people who are not on the top of his heart. I'm really sorry.

Can't do it.

Especially now, he wasted his time with his little daughter-in-law to come here.

I thought that Murong Jia was threatened and needed help, but I didn't expect it to be like this!

"No, just because I saved him doesn't mean that everything between us can be written off." Murong Jia suppressed the emotion in his eyes, walked to the bed, and put the pill in his hand into the mouth of the man in black.

Even though the black-clothed man's face is pale at the moment and his breath is weak, he can still see that his facial features are cold and handsome, and he is a rare handsome man.

"Even if I am willing to write it off, Xue Yunyi will not be willing, and the Xue family will not be willing."

Wen Haoyan frowned, and said in a cold voice without any tact: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Murong Jia was not angry at all, smiled slightly, and said: "I just want to ask you to take me in for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to this valley in the future."

Xue Yunyi had already approached the door, and Murong Jia didn't intend to fight him to the death, so after feeding this elixir, he planned to leave.

Wen Haoyan smiled faintly, "Why, this is treating me like a coachman."

"Subordinates don't dare." Murong Jia said that he didn't dare, but his expression was calm without any panic.

Wen Haoyan was most annoyed to get involved in other people's feelings, but he couldn't really ignore whether it was his subordinates.

"Okay, the medicine has been fed, let's go." Seeing that the pill has been taken, he swallowed it under the guidance of Murong Jia Neili.Wen Haoyan didn't waste time, and planned to leave immediately!

Murong Jia looked down at the man who was still sleeping, and said softly: "You saved my life back then, and then chased after me thousands of miles away. Now I will pay you back, and I will never owe you any more."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and followed Wen Haoyan away without looking back.

Xue Yunyi moved his fingers slightly on the bed, and the door closed silently, leaving only him and the room quiet.