"Master Ji? Master Ji?" Mei Changsu was secretly amused when he saw Ji Bu's eyes straightened. Lin Chen must have looked at him like this before.

"Mei, Sect Leader Mei..." Ji Bu stared at the booklet in Mei Changsu's hand, licked his lips, and hesitated to speak.

"If Brother Ji likes it, just thank Sect Master Mei for accepting the book!" Yang Jueying beside Ji Bu whispered.

"Ah? But, is it okay?" Ji Bu looked at Mei Changsu with longing eyes and his voice trembled.

Mei Changsu smiled but did not answer.

"What a fool!" Yang Jueying cursed in a low voice, then smiled gently, stepped forward and took the booklet from Mei Changsu's hand, and after giving a blessing ceremony, she said gracefully: "Yingying, on behalf of Ji's eldest brother Xie Mei

The sect master borrowed "Thirty-six Styles of the Golden Sword". After Yingying has finished copying the book, she and Brother Ji will go to the mansion in person to return the book... If there is a chance, sect master Mei can also give this book to other heroes in the world. "

Gao! Mei Changsu secretly praised without hesitation: What a sharp and eloquent little mouth. He actually said that the gift of the book was a "borrowing", which in an understatement shook his originally stable situation.

"You're welcome, Miss Yang!" Mei Changsu couldn't imitate Lin Chen's gnashing of teeth and resentful look on his face, so he could only smile and say, "Master Ji is lucky to have you as his confidante."

"Sect Master Mei is joking!" The unusual woman immediately blushed with embarrassment after hearing this, but Yang Jueying smiled sweetly and said, "Yingying just used some small tricks to win the marriage that she had agreed on long ago!"

"Oh?" Although Mei Changsu remained calm on his face, his heart was filled with confusion: Could it be that Ji Bu ruined the marriage he had made earlier? This, this...

"If Sect Master Mei is interested, Yingying will tell the whole story so that Sect Master Mei can judge who is right and who is wrong between Yingying and Brother Ji."

"Master Ji, Miss Yang, please speak! Zhen Ping is serving tea!"

"Sect Master Mei, you don't have to be polite, Yingying has not eaten outside since she was a child!" Yang Jueying said with a smile.

"Mei knew this, so she sent someone to ask for some refreshments from Mr. Lin!" Mei Changsu looked at Yang Jueying calmly. Seeing that she was still doubtful, he added "kindly", "It's Yang Jueying."

The Lin family brother that the lady talks about looks like a tree and smiles like a flower!"

"Oh, since the food is from the Lin family brother, Yingying will eat it!" Yang Jueying smiled, "Oh, Mei Sect Leader, when Yingying was young, she couldn't describe the Lin family brother Yushu Linfeng.

Jian Lang smiled at Ao and called him 'brother who looks like a tree and smiles like a flower'. Unexpectedly, he not only remembered him for many years, but also told people about him everywhere!"

In the past, Mei Changsu would have believed it, but now he just smiled and said nothing, and gestured with his eyes to Zhen Ping to serve tea.

When will this happen?

Yushu Linfeng should be after Lin Chen grew up, not the ten-year-old little Lin Chen who was fostered in the Yang family. So how old would Yang Jueying, who had only reached Pogua this year, be when Lin Chen was fifteen or sixteen years old?

?

"Sect Master Mei, are you listening?" Yang Jueying curled her lips and said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Mei is listening!" Mei Changsu smiled gently, "Miss Yang, don't worry, today's conversation will never reach other people's ears!" After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Gang and Zhen Ping.

Li Gang and Zhen Ping immediately bowed and bowed, stepped back, and closed the doors of the side hall one on the left and the other on the right.

"Actually, it's nothing!" At this moment, Yang Jueying finally had the shyness that a girl should have. "Brother Lin is also a good person. He helped me buy a lot of news about Brother Ji from Langya Pavilion!"

"Langya Pavilion!" Mei Changsu pretended to be surprised, "Is Lin Chen related to Langya Pavilion?"

"No, no, no!" Yang Jueying shook her head repeatedly and said with a hint of contentment, "Brother Lin Chen just has a good relationship with the master of Langya Pavilion. If you use his name to buy information from Langya Pavilion, you can get a 20% discount!"

"Ah?!" Mei Changsu shouted in cooperation.

"Really, I asked the second brother to go to Langya Pavilion to buy the news about Brother Ji. The original price was one thousand taels, but after he reported the name of the Lin family brother, the servants of Langya Pavilion immediately led the second brother to the back hall, and then brought him to the back hall.

The price has been reduced by 20%!" Yang Jueying laughed.

Mei Changsu smiled in a low voice and sighed: "If Miss Yang hadn't said this, Mei really wouldn't have known that Dr. Lin around him would have such great abilities!"

Yang Guandao knew Lin Chen’s identity, but judging from Yang Jueying’s account, no one else in the Yang family knew the identity of the Lin family father and son except Yang Guandao. This friendship is worthy of admiration!

"Yang, Miss Yang, what did Langya Pavilion say about me?" Ji Bu asked with a red face and embarrassment. Although he really wanted to be favored by Langya Pavilion, thinking that his every move was under the eyes of Langya Pavilion, he always felt uncomfortable.

some……!

"Hehe!" Yang Jueying blinked and said mischievously: "The second brother is not asking about your character, Brother Ji, but your whereabouts!"

"Ah? Are you asking about my whereabouts?" Ji Bu's face turned even redder and he whispered, "This, this, why...?"

You are indeed stupid! How could I lure you to Xuzhou without knowing your whereabouts? Mei Changsu rubbed his fingers and thought to himself. As for character, Yang Yuanwai must have found out clearly early in the morning!

"Brother Ji, no wonder Yingying, you broke the promise first!" Yang Jueying puffed her mouth and said angrily, "It was you who agreed to marry Yingying, and you came to propose marriage after Yingying gets older!"

Mei Changsu couldn't help but thought to himself: Ji Bu must have been deceived by your pitiful appearance, so that he could commit to you for life.

"I, I didn't expect you to be Miss Yang!" Ji Bu stammered, "If I knew, I, I...!"

"No? Yingying told you from the beginning that Yingying's surname is Yang!" Yang Jueying puffed up her cheeks and said.

"...!" Ji Bu.

"Sect Master Mei, you have heard it, right? Brother Ji admitted that he was responsible for me!" Yang Jueying turned her eyes and said resentfully, "I finally got my father's permission to choose my own mate, but...

...!" Before she finished speaking, Yang Jueying picked up the embroidered handkerchief and covered her face, sobbing loudly.

"...! Mei Changsu.

"Miss Yang, don't cry!" Ji Bu said urgently, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"...!" Mei Changsu.

"Ugh, Brother Ji, he took the money bag embroidered by Yingying, ate the rice porridge cooked by Yingying, and promised to marry Yingying, but...!" Yang Jueying squeezed out a few tears.

, wrinkled his nose and turned his head to the side, choking and saying, "Sect Master Mei, you can tell me whose fault it is!"

"Uh... Mei doesn't know the cause and effect yet, so I can't comment on it!" Although Mei Changsu had guessed about seven or eight things based on Yang Jueying's words, he thought that Lin Chen had pretended to understand again and again.

Confused, after some hesitation, he still said sincerely, "Ms. Yang might as well explain the cause and effect in detail."

"Didn't I tell you?" Yang Jueying rubbed her embroidered handkerchief and said with a smile, "Brother Ji took Yingying's responsibility first!"

"...Ji Bu!" Mei Changsu sighed, "You are called a hero in vain, how could you break into the inner courtyard of Yuan Yuan's family!"

"No, no!" Ji Bu said hurriedly.

"..." Yang Jueying bit her red lips with her teeth, and the resentful expression was faintly visible on her delicate little face.

"Pah!" Mei Changsu slapped the desk and shouted, "You Ji Bu, you are still pretending and refusing to admit it!"

Yang Jueying lowered her head and twisted her embroidered handkerchief, and couldn't help complaining in her heart: Dad, who is this Sect Leader Mei? We need to ask clearly about the obvious things.

"No, no! Really not!" Ji Bu was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

"No? Humph, Miss Yang is a lady, and she always has a maid to accompany her when she goes out. If you hadn't climbed over the wall with evil intentions, how would you have met her? How could Miss Yang give you a hand-embroidered money bag, or even lay eggs for you?

Are you cooking soup?" Mei Changsu said coldly.

"I, I..." Ji Bu wanted to argue, but he swallowed the words as they reached his lips.

It’s not in vain that this girl is thinking about you all the time! Mei Changsu glanced at Yang Jueying calmly, who was frowning.

"Miss Yang, don't be anxious!" Mei Changsu said sincerely after thinking for a while, "Since it is not convenient for the Yang family to come forward, Mei will handle this matter. Mei will definitely give an explanation to Miss Yang later!"

Explain? What do I want you to explain? Yang Jueying thought to herself, dumbfounded. But how could she, who is naturally unwilling to admit defeat, reveal her method of capturing her "husband" just because of the small "difficulties" in front of her?

"Sect Master Mei, don't worry." Yang Jueying stood up slowly, bowed down Yingying, and said with a forced smile, "Dad has promised this marriage, and today Yingying is here to see her off..."

"No!" Mei Changsu, who was paying close attention to Yang Jueying's every expression, could naturally see through her hypocrisy, "The foreign minister has helped me many times, and I will never let evil people ruin the reputation of the jewel in his eye!"

"Brother Ji is not a bad person!" Yang Jueying could no longer put on pretense and argued with her small mouth pouted, "I saved his life. Logically speaking, he should give me my life!"

"Ahem!" Mei Changsu almost laughed out loud.

"Isn't it wrong?" Yang Jueying saw the truth and immediately stopped hiding it, "Three years ago, I lived in Qingquan Temple for a while, and by chance, I saved the seriously injured Brother Ji. Not only did I give him

I gave him medicine for his wounds, cooked porridge for him with my own hands, and embroidered a money bag for him while worshiping the Buddha!"

"..." Mei Changsu.

"..." Ji Bu.

"I kindly let him live in the temple and wanted to help him find a doctor. But he didn't want it, saying that the quiet place of Buddhism does not tolerate blood. Well, he can't see it, but I can. I cut my hand to get the medicine.

, and also learned how to make porridge from the little master in the temple. Master Mei, tell me what exactly this young lady is asking for by being so self-sacrificing!"

"..." Mei Changsu.

"I embroidered the money bag with my own hands and gave it to him alone. My father didn't even ask me to embroider it!"

"..." Mei Changsu.

"..." Ji Bu.

"Sect Master Mei, please tell me whether Brother Ji should commit himself to me!"

Mei Changsu shook his head: "Miss Yang, since ancient times, only after a man rescued a woman, the woman promised her life; when the woman rescued the man..."

"Do men don't have to do anything?" Yang Jueying said disdainfully, changing her previous softness.

Mei Changsu rubbed his fingers and sighed softly: "If the positions were reversed, I don't think Daxia Ji would repay the favor!"

"How can Yingying repay a favor? It was Brother Ji who promised to marry Yingying!" In less than a moment, Yang Jueying transformed back into the delicate and beautiful "Miss Yang" who is harmless to humans and animals.

That means ten or not a hundred quarter cloths will all be played around by you!

"Sect Master Mei, don't you believe what Yingying said?" Yang Jueying sobbed softly, "Brother Ji, do you think it was you who took the initiative to say, 'When the young lady gets pregnant, you will go to the Yang Mansion to marry the young lady!"

"Ah, this, this..." It had been half an hour since he entered the side hall, and the redness on Ji Bu's face had not faded at all, and now it was as red as a cooked shrimp shell.

"Ahem!" Mei Changsu coughed twice and said calmly, "Miss Yang only told Daxia Ji that her surname was Yang, but she didn't tell him who your father was, right?"
To be continued...