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Chapter 233 Caring

Chapter 233 Care

If Shi Jiu didn't intentionally block the sound heard by Zhao Luoyang, Shi Jiu could also hear it through Zhao Luoyang.

Zhao Luoyang pressed pause on the recorder.

Subconsciously he raised his head and looked outside.

Zhao Luoyang said to Shi Jiu: "I have never found the Wang family."

Shi Jiu responded: "I didn't see it either." This was false, because he couldn't tell the truth right now. He didn't know how much the system had set limits. He might be asked to mention something about him, but he definitely wouldn't.

Let him explain clearly.

If you don't say it well, Zhao Luoyang will misunderstand, so it's better not to mention it yet.

But he could use other methods to let Zhao Luoyang know something.

Zhao Luoyang pursed his lips.

Shi Jiu continued: "However, according to Wang Huai's words, the Wang family has no bad intentions."

Zhao Luoyang responded, and the appearance of Young Master Wang appeared in her mind again... She felt that maybe she could learn more about Young Master Wang through the contents of the recorder this time.

Press the play button again, and the sound inside comes again.

Zhao Jingyun was silent for a moment and said: "The Zhao family girl and... Wang..."

"What's going on with the young master?"

Wang Huaidao: "I don't know either. The young master just told me that the Zhao family girl is a very important person to him. Even if we risk our lives, we must protect her safety."

"Not only the girl, but the entire Zhao family, and even Fengxia Village where the girl is located, must not have any trouble."

When Zhao Luoyang heard these words, his cheeks suddenly felt a little hot.

These words came out of Wang Huai's mouth, but in her mind, it felt like Prince Wang himself told Mr. Zhao.

None of them knew the recorder existed, so there was no need to lie.

Therefore... the possibility that the prince is a mute has increased a lot.

If it wasn't a little mute, how could it be arranged like this?

Prince Wang has no interaction with her, so there is absolutely no need to care about her safety.

In fact, Shi Jiu is still the one whose ears are burning now. He is just a soul locked in the system, so naturally he shouldn't feel anything, but subconsciously, he feels a burning sensation like a burning fire.

He knew that Zhao Luoyang had placed the recorder on Zhao Jingyun, so he specifically asked Huaiguang not to mention his identity when the two of them were talking, let alone anything related to Prince Yu's Mansion in the past two days.

When necessary, it can be revealed that they are standing with the Zhao family, so that Zhao Luoyang will be less alert and willing to ask for help at critical moments.

The rest comes step by step.

Thinking of this, Shi Jiu carefully felt Zhao Luoyang's reaction.

Although Zhao Luoyang didn't speak, he felt that it should be pretty good...

Wang Huai continued: "Young master has not recovered from his old illness, otherwise he would come here in person."

From the recorder, Zhao Jingyun sighed: "I understand, let the young master rest assured and recover, and leave the affairs here to me."

After saying this, there was a moment of silence. Zhao Luoyang guessed that Zhao Jingyun was studying ink in preparation for writing a document.

But Wang Huai hasn't left yet.

The two of them should still be able to talk.

Sure enough, Zhao Jingyun spoke again: "Since the young master cares so much about the Zhao family girl, why don't you make it clear to the girl? It's not good to be so secretive."

Wang Huaidao: "I asked. The young master said that he is still ill, and when he gets better, he will tell the girl. The young master also said that he was not like this before, and he was afraid that he would scare the girl by telling everything, so he had to be slow.

Take your time."

Zhao Jingyun couldn't help but laugh: "This is really...at such a young age. Alas, I used to think that the young master might...hehe..."

"No wonder the young master came to Taozhou after his injury before he recovered."

Wang Huai coughed: "This is your own guess. I didn't say anything."

Zhao Jingyun's voice was even lower: "I didn't say it, I didn't say it either. Come on... let's take a look at the case. It seems that it's still too early for the Liu family's case."

Wang Huaidao said: "When you go to Fengxia Village, don't reveal this, otherwise the girl will feel uncomfortable."

"I know," Zhao Jingyun said, "If the Zhao family girl knew about it, she would inevitably feel uneasy. No one wants to owe a favor for nothing."

Then Wang Huai walked out, and Zhao Jingyun called the clerk in. No matter whether what the Liu family said was true or false, it must be recorded in the record first.

The two of them were busy until late.

Zhao Jingyun went to interrogate other members of the Liu family, first to establish the truth about the Liu family's murder, and then he could slowly examine the rest of the inside story.

There's nothing nice to hear about this section.

While watching the recorder, Zhao Jingyun went to rest for an hour and a half.

Zhao Luoyang fast forwarded to when Zhao Jingyun got up to handle official duties, and pressed pause on the recorder again. She wanted to think about the words of Wang Huai and Zhao Jingyun, but Shi Jiu's voice came in her mind.

Shi Jiu said: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Luoyang found that her fingers were clenched a little tight without realizing it. She didn't know the inside story, and suddenly she felt a little flustered and couldn't help but think about the little mute.

Listen to Wang Huai's words, and then think about Prince Wang. He suddenly came to Fengxia Village and intentionally spoke to her, as well as those words about wild vegetable cakes.

In fact, the hint is very obvious.

Zhao Luoyang said: "Master Wang's injury seems to be serious."

Shi Jiu thought that Zhao Luoyang would question the identity of "Prince Gongzi", but he didn't expect that her first sentence would be concerned about his injury.

I felt warm in my heart, a little surprised, and felt that this was how it should be.

"Well," Shi Jiu said, "otherwise he wouldn't be hiding in the dark."

Zhao Luoyang's surprises just now turned into worries: "I don't know if it's okay or not."

"Maybe it's because your vitality has been damaged," Shi Jiu said, "Don't all the Wang family say that if you take good care of yourself, you will recover?"

Zhao Luoyang was silent for a while and said: "When the little mute's family came to pick him up, I knew that his family must be unusual. Now it seems that it must be right."

Shi Jiu Ming knew how Zhao Luoyang guessed it, but he followed her words and asked, "Did you hear it?"

Zhao Luoyang said: "Even Mr. Zhao calls him Young Master, so it must be different. And he may not be General Wang's nephew. Otherwise, how can a young man who has not joined the official career make Mr. Zhao so respectful?"

"When Wang Huai spoke to Mr. Zhao, he did not address him as an "adult", but directly addressed him as "you". Maybe even Wang Huai was more than a simple guard."

"Well," Shi Jiu said, "then how do you plan to treat the Wang family?"

"It's okay if I didn't know before," Zhao Luoyang said. "Now that I know, I naturally have to keep all these... in my heart..."

Shi Jiu felt that his whole body was a little stiff. Even if the enemy troops were approaching the city, he had never been so nervous.

He wanted to ask how to keep it in his heart, but he refrained from speaking.

Zhao Luoyang said: "If there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best."

Shi Jiu subconsciously said: "Okay."

Fortunately, this answer is not abrupt for a system.

Zhao Luoyang said: "I want to know more about what he has encountered in these years of separation, why he came to Taozhou seriously injured, and whether he hides his identity only from me or from everyone?"

Zhao Luoyang put the recorder back into space, stood up and walked out.

It was so cold outside. If Wang Huai and the others were really outside the village, she had to go and take a look.

Carrying a lamp, Zhao Luoyang quietly walked out of the yard.



Outside the village, Huaiguang was talking to Huaiqing.

Huaiqing said: "People in the village were looking for clues nearby. When something happened to the Liu family, they didn't come back. However, there are a few people in the East Village who are always looking here furtively."

"Those people," Huaiqing snorted coldly, "picked up all the firewood at the door of their house. They were afraid that people from the West Village would go get it and see the meat being cooked here, so they all talked privately about where the meat came from.

Not right."

If his identity had not been revealed, Huaiqing would have wanted to step forward and teach Gao Lizheng and his family a lesson.

"They haven't done anything inappropriate, so don't act rashly," Huaiguang said. "If you do too much, it will cause trouble for the Zhao family girls and others."

Huaiqing nodded.

The two of them talked about other things, and Huaiqing said: "The mutton stew in the village is really fragrant."

Huaiguang said: "Keep watch, and when you change shifts with Huai Zheng, the kitchen will give you some more dishes."

Huaiqing smiled and said: "No, we are fine just like this. As long as the young master is good, we will all be relieved..."

Huaiguang stayed with Huaiqing for a while, and Huaiqing wanted to persuade Huaiguang to go back, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Huaiguang say: "There is someone."

It was already dark, and although a lamp was dim, it was conspicuous enough in the eyes of people like Huaiguang and Huaiqing.

The lantern came out of the village and headed straight for the village entrance.

Who could it be? After thinking about it, is it possible that Mr. Zhao is planning to go back?

When the lamp came closer, Huaiguang realized that the person holding the lamp seemed to be a girl.

Zhao Luoyang stopped at the entrance of the village, and then shouted: "Guanshi Wang, are you here?"

(End of chapter)


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