The man watched all this intently. Although he didn't know how Ye Yimu took action, he knew clearly that it was Ye Yimu who made the move.

His eyes were firm and filled with surprise, and his silence was filled with hope.

"what happened"

The man beside the carriage made an angry sound, and his men fell to the ground inexplicably.

"Master, there is a master nearby, we are no match for him."

The leader of the guards finally has some knowledge. If he can attack silently, he must be a master.

"Where did this master come from? Why didn't I see him?"

A certain young master who did not want to admit the reality was filled with anger, so he got angry at the leader of the guards.

As soon as he finished saying this, a certain young master bent over and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

Xiaosi beside him quickly supported him

"Master, are you okay?"

A certain young master was startled. Just now he clearly felt something pricking him.

Then the pain in the body becomes uncontrollable. Is there really a master nearby?

When the leader of the guards saw this, he immediately spoke out

"Master, this master is just trying to save him."

As he spoke, he pointed at the man kneeling on the ground.

There was a haze in the young boy's eyes. She looked at the man he was chasing. She seemed to be thinking about the value of the man on the ground.

"Forget it, let's go back"

A certain young master glanced around suspiciously, came angrily, and then left angrily.

The performers left, and the people watching the show slowly dispersed.

Ye Yimu took back the golden needle and turned to leave

"You go"

The man followed Ye Yimu for two blocks. During the journey, he didn't say a word or ask a question. He just followed silently.

"My life belongs to the young master"

Ye Yimu asked, and he answered. Ye Yimu saved him, then his life is hers.

"I don't want your life, please leave"

Your life is yours, saving you is just an interest

Knowing that Ye Yimu was not joking and the man was not ambiguous, he said seriously

"I beg you to take me under your wing, and I will swear allegiance to you to the death."

Ye Yimu looked at the man and blinked again

"what's your name?"

The man thought for a while, his eyes firm

"Please give me your name, Master"

Ye Yimu was helpless. Is this the case in this era? Mu Youmu is happy like this. This man is still like this.

Ye Yimu thought for a while

"Unintentional"

"I don't want to see the master, thank you for the name." The man knelt on the ground with an expressionless face.

Ye Yimu looked at the man kneeling in front of him and said coldly

"stand up"

"Since you are mine, you must abide by my rules. You cannot kneel or call me master."

The master is very awkward, okay? This is not the British slave society, the exploiting class

"Just call me Young Master from now on."

"Yes, sir." The man stood up and obeyed completely. This was Ye Yimu's favorite personality.

Ye Yimu waved his hand and gave him a brocade bag.

"Change your clothes, tidy up, and wait for me in the backyard of the Taiwei Mansion tonight."

Wuxin's current appearance is obviously that of a beggar. Ye Yimu doesn't want the people around him to live like paupers.

"yes"

After Ye Yimu walked away, the man turned around and left.

...

Ye Yimu walked along the street and walked into the "Health Care Hall". Now there is one more person to support.

There will be other people in the future, so we have to find ways to make money.

After Ye'er returned to the imperial capital after training, she went directly to the "Yangshengtang" to have a round with her own lady.

Ye Yimu's knowledge of medical skills had been told to Ye'er as early as the first time they climbed the mountain.

Ye'er has also become immune to Ye Yimu's various strange identities.
Chapter completed!