Su Yizhao suddenly found it very interesting, "Do you have any younger brothers? If you have the ability, call them all and let me see how many younger brothers you have."
Saying this, she still let go of her hand, dragged the mouse out, and held the mouse by its tail.
It's strange to say that she hated and was afraid of mice in her previous life, but she didn't expect that she wasn't afraid of the one in front of her, and even found it a little cute.
"Just wait, I'm going to call my little brother!" Then Su Yizhao heard the rat squeaking, and then there was no movement.
Su Yizhao smiled, "Where is your little brother?"
The mouse was so angry that he stared at her with his green bean-sized eyes, looking unconvinced.
Not long after she asked, she suddenly saw the old woman in the yard screaming and jumping up.
"Ouch! Where did so many mice come from? Hurry, catch the mice!"
As she spoke, she and another woman picked up a big broom and ran around the yard. Seeing this, Su Yizhao quickly took the broom in his hand and hid under the eaves.
Could it be that this is really the little brother that the mouse called? Isn't everything in front of her an illusion? Is it all real?
Picking up this one in her hand and observing it carefully, she wanted to see what was different about this one.
"Did you see that? If you bully me again, I will let my little brother crawl into your bed at night."
The mouse turned away with an arrogant look, only to see Su Yizhao looking her up and down.
The mouse suddenly covered his lower body and exclaimed: "You degenerate, what are you looking at? You can see this girl?"
When Su Yizhao first came here, he thought he was going to work hard to achieve a well-off life. When he entered this deep house compound, he thought he was going to live in a house and fight. Unfortunately, he was trapped in this small courtyard and couldn't get out, so he simply stopped thinking about it for the time being.
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But she didn't expect that in this world that was so mysterious, she could actually talk to mice.
After a lot of tormenting the mouse, when it was time to eat, the mouse broke free and ran away without a trace.
Su Yizhao had no choice but to poke at the ant nest in front of him with a branch, "Hey! Did you listen to me? I told you to bring you the biggest piece of cake, why do you still need to carry the crumbs?"
Seeing the ants still moving non-stop, Su Yizhao knew that the ants could no longer communicate.
She also tried bugs just now, different types of bugs, but they didn't work.
Other rats can't do it either, it can only be that rat. Is it because that rat is special?
If you want to know the answer, you have to go through an experiment. It's a pity that she can't get out of this yard.
Yuerong watched Su Yizhao poking at the ant nest under the tree again, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Yueqiu squeezed to Yuerong's side, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice.
"Sister Yuerong, do you also feel that there is something wrong with the young master?"
Yueqiu pointed to her brain and asked cautiously.
Yuerong glared at Yueqiu after hearing this, "How can you talk about the master behind his back? The young master is just a little bored. Don't go out and talk nonsense."
Yueqiu curled her lips, "I know, how dare you say nonsense?"
Now she is serving the Seventh Young Master, and she will be both prosperous and devastated!
Yuerong said this, but she also became worried in her heart.
The young master's behavior is getting more and more weird. Is there really something wrong with his brain?
Su Yizhao threw away the branch, returned to the bedroom, and took a look at the books on the shelf.
We still have to find a way to get out of the yard! We can't stay like this forever.
A few days ago, I made excuses to be bored and read all the books on the shelf.
Similar to the Four Books and Five Classics in previous lives, they are all books of enlightenment.
It was a pity that there were no books about this dynasty, but she also understood from these books that the dynasty she was currently in was not the ones she was familiar with in her previous life.
She traveled to an imaginary dynasty!
From Yuerong and the others, they learned that this was the Dayun Dynasty. Unfortunately, no matter how much information Yuerong and the others received, they would not know it clearly.
Su Yizhao wanted to know more information, so he came to this courtyard.
I heard that the family dinner will be held tomorrow, but so far no one from the house has come to send her a message.
She can't be forgotten here, she still has to find a way to take the initiative.
Su Yizhao thought for a moment and had an idea in his mind.
He called Yueqiu, deliberately avoiding Yuerong, and told her a few words.
"Are there any familiar little sisters in this house?" Su Yizhao asked in a low voice.
Yueqiu nodded, "Yes! My mother is a shopping lady in the mansion. She often follows the manager out of the mansion. There are many little sisters who want to ask my mother to buy things, and they all come to my servant for help."
Su Yizhao's heart is as clear as a mirror, and Yueqiu must have a background for being able to work as a second-class girl next to the young master.
After all, she is also the young master of the fourth room. Before she came to the house, her father did not have the same attitude as he does now.
"Find a helper who can play well! Remember, it must be kept confidential."
Why should we avoid Yuerong? It's because Yuerong will definitely object.
Su Yizhao went on to talk about his plan, and Yue Qiu was surprised.
"Master, isn't this too risky?"
Yueqiu was a little hesitant. If word of this got out, she would be left with nothing to eat.
"Don't worry, just be careful. Don't you want me to leave this yard? No one has come yet, and you understand my situation."
Su Yizhao's words touched Yueqiu's heart. She didn't come to Sifang thinking about such a life.
Only when the young master gets better can she get better.
"Then let me try?" Yueqiu was already excited. She has always been bold.
"Hey! What's that? Don't be stingy when asking for help. Just help till the end. I owe it first, and I will pay it back when I have it in the future."
After Su Yizhao said that, his face felt hot. These days of having no money are very uncomfortable.
She had just entered the house, and the Yueyin was not yet her share. The five taels of silver hidden on her body were the inheritance left to her by Wen Yu, and she did not want to touch them.
Upon hearing this, Yue Qiu immediately covered her mouth and snickered. Looking at Su Yizhao's blushing face, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
When did the young master look so good-looking? How ugly is he? He is clearly a handsome young man!
The next morning, Su Yizhao washed himself hastily and applied it on his face in front of the mirror.
Success or failure depended on this, so she had to be prepared.
After finishing, she looked in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.
At this time, there was a sudden noise from outside, and an extremely sharp voice shouted: "Where is that bitch? Let him come out."
The visitor was angry and was leading people into the courtyard.
"Oops! Young Master Six, please calm down. Young Master Seven has just woken up now. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
When Yuerong saw that the sixth young master was coming, she was immediately frightened and panicked.
Young Master Six has had a bad temper these past few days, shouting hysterically all day long.
The girls and boys who served him complained in private and were tortured so much.
Now let alone the servants who serve him personally, even the servants in other courtyards dare not pass in front of his courtyard.
Yueqiu stood in the corner, seeing the appearance of the sixth young master, and couldn't help but tremble with fear.
If what she did was discovered, she would probably be beaten to death with a stick.
"What kind of young master is he? He comes from a rural background, is he worthy?"
Su Yiliang snorted coldly, and immediately ordered the servants he brought to carry him in. He just wanted to seek bad luck for Su Yizhao.