Xiao Anxin said, the city lord you are talking about is my mother!
Of course, you can't tell him this.
Moreover, it is up to my mother to decide whether I can't tell you now, whether it will depend on the situation over time, or whether I will never tell you.
However, judging from the initial impression these two gave me, my mother might keep it a secret from them for the rest of her life.
Looking at the fleeting reaction on Xiao An's face, Wei Qingshu couldn't even understand what it was. Sympathy didn't look like sympathy, pity didn't look like pity, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. It felt a bit like an elder facing an incompetent person.
What about that angry and undisputed feeling when you were a junior?
"You are asking this. Since I know that you two are from the Yangli Kingdom, and I am standing here now, how can I not know your identities?" Xiao An asked with a smile.
Wei Qingshu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. The dignified eldest son of the Wei family was suppressed by a naughty child with sarcastic remarks.
As expected, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. No one around the naughty girl is normal. The God of War Ji Wang, the people who captured his wife and his wife and escorted them here are all like this, unreasonable.
Be calm and calm, and don't faint from being angry again. Otherwise, don't worry about whether you will have a chance to return to Yangli Kingdom. I'm afraid your life will not be long.
Wei Qingshu's remaining sanity comforted him in his heart, he had to calm down, no matter how rude the other party was, he could not be led away.
Being pissed off to death is probably the outcome that the rebellious girl wants most!
So it doesn't matter that she is the famous lord of several cities. She cannot beat or kill her biological parents. Keeping them is a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.
Huh, is it really a good thing to have the reputation of being a Bodhisattva who helps refugees? As everyone knows, the more famous a person is, the more constraints he has and the more things he has to worry about.
Thinking of this, Wei Qingshu suddenly felt that his spiritual platform was clear and his breathing became much smoother.
Fluttering his sleeves, he walked back to the table and sat down: "Since you know it, but you are still so rude, could it be that your city lord ordered it?"
Looking at his grandfather who calmed down and put on a majestic air, Xiao An was speechless. People of this age have already fallen into the current situation. It's okay to not know how to reflect.
"You can speculate however you want, as long as you're happy." Xiao An shrugged.
"You?" Wei Qingshu, who had just calmed down, was so frightened by this response that he almost became violent again.
Wei Qingshu warned himself to stay steady, pointed at the mess on the ground and said, "Hurry up and ask someone to come in and clean it up."
Xiao An listened, nodded, and called for someone. The person in charge of guarding outside came in. He didn't even look at Wei Qingshu, but faced Xiao An, respectfully waiting for instructions.
The city lord has said that he should not speak in front of those two people, and he should try not to speak.
"He said he wanted to clean it up." Xiao An said softly.
The tone was calm and did not mean to give orders. It sounded more like conveying.
The guard still didn't raise his head and replied: "I have dealt with it three times." After saying that, he was still in a state of looking at his nose and his mind.
Xiao An looked at his grandfather with a very puzzled expression. He suppressed a smile and explained in a serious tone: "He means that it can only be done in three ways."
"So? They won't clean it up? Do you want us to clean it up ourselves?" Wei Qingshu blurted out in disbelief.
Xiao An nodded: "Yes, I understand it correctly. Of course, if you two don't want to deal with it, no one will force you."
"Don't go too far. If you do this, you won't be afraid that the city lord will find out and punish you?" Mrs. Song, who had been sitting on the ground, couldn't help but speak. While questioning, she stood up with her hands on the ground.
The mess all over the floor is left for him and his wife to clean up? Are you kidding me? You can tell with your toes how your husband could do such a thing as a servant! In the end, it’s not her who has to do it, so she doesn’t want to do such a job.
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Beat her, she is also the principal wife of the Wei family, not a maid who needs to be cleaned.
"Did you hear what they said clearly?" Xiao An asked the guard with a smile.
"I heard you clearly." The guard cherished his words like gold.
Xiao An was not surprised at all by the guard's reaction. The same was true for the person who was responsible for guarding Shulin before. They were not the same person, but this reaction style was simply trained by a master.
"Then you are not afraid that the city lord will punish you if he finds out about this?" Xiao An's expression and tone at this time, just like the clothes he was wearing, were just a little exaggerated.
"This subordinate is only responsible for guarding." The guard responded confidently and concisely.
"There is a servant girl who delivers food." Mrs. Song immediately answered.
The guard didn't respond, as if he didn't hear.
"She said there is a maid who delivers food, can't she take care of it?" Xiao An asked, holding back a smile.
"She is only responsible for delivering food and taking back dishes." the guard responded immediately.
Wei Qingshu was also very angry, but for such things as quarreling, women were indeed more suitable. He regretted that he shouldn't have been so harsh on her. In this unfamiliar place, she was the only one who belonged to his own family.
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As for that rebellious girl? Let's forget it. It's all thanks to her that I'm in the situation I'm in now.
"Nonsense, a servant is a servant, and he has to do everything. Don't think that you can please your city lord by doing this. After all, we are her biological parents, so you are not afraid of doing this.
Has the spread affected her good reputation?
I would like to advise you, don't try to be clever, or you will end up losing your life." Mrs. Song also showed off her power as a mistress.
Mrs. Song originally thought that her words would wake up the people in front of her, but to her surprise, the guard's expression remained unresponsive, as if he had automatically blocked what she had just said.
"Aren't you afraid?" Xiao An continued to ask kindly.
"The people of the city lord should do their job well. The city lord has clear rewards and punishments. He will never kill innocent people indiscriminately." The guard rarely said more, and frowned at Song and his wife. The city lord said
How could there be such parents?
With such a character, are you sure he is your biological child? Don’t make a mistake!
No one knows the people who work under the city lord. The city lord has never treated them as human beings.
In summer, people make tea to prevent heatstroke, and mung bean soup is eaten by everyone to prevent heatstroke.
In winter, I am afraid of starching my clothes, washing dishes and freezing my hands, so I have to boil hot water for washing.
After the night guard changes, they can still have midnight snacks, have warm cotton clothes in winter, and have pendants to ward off mosquitoes in summer.
As long as you don't use your power to bully others outside, don't commit crimes inside, don't scheming and use underhanded means, and just do your duty.
"Ahem, listen clearly. There are no people in this yard who are arranged to do such things. If you want to live more comfortably, then you can find a way on your own. The smell is indeed a bit unpleasant. No, I have to go out first.
Get some air." Xiao An is a martial arts practitioner and has very good hearing. He just heard someone knocking on the wall lightly. He knew it was his younger brother and sister who were urging him, so he quickly found an excuse and walked out.
Of course, the guard heard it just now, but he knew what was going on.
"Brother, why are you like this? It's almost enough. It's not over yet. If Ruyi and I were like you, we wouldn't be able to go back at dawn." Xiao Le whispered as soon as Xiao An entered the next room.
Being criticized by his younger brother, Xiao An was not annoyed and rubbed his nose: "Those who don't know better would think you are the boss. Okay, okay, which one of you will go now..."