My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Seeing that Liu Piaopiao insisted on pulling off her master's clothes, An Ran couldn't stand it anymore, "Second Miss, this is not your mansion, there's no need to be so careful. There are so many people here, do you have to make my master show his arms and neck before you're satisfied?"

"Miss An is right. I didn't think it through." She quickly bowed to Mei Xue'er again, "I'm sorry for being so abrupt."

"It's okay..." Mei Xueer couldn't help but look at Liu Piaopiao again.

After all, she is the daughter of a marquis, and her weakness and caution seem a little excessive.

Recalling the four times I met Liu Piaopiao, except for the two times at Guose Tianxiang and Gong Yan, the other two were chance encounters.

But, was it really a chance encounter?

This time, she insisted on coming in to listen to the book with me, and even insisted on taking off my clothes!

Thinking of having her clothes stripped, she recalled that night in the Happy Casino when the man who might be Gu Jia came to strip her clothes.

However, Gu Jia was looking at her lower back, while Liu Piaopiao wanted to look at the back of her neck.

Is my body so attractive? Can it attract both men and women?

"… Lu Zhishen killed someone and fled from Weizhou. He went east and became a monk in Mount Wutai. His Buddhist name was Zhishen. But Lu Zhishen did not abide by the rules in the temple. He repeatedly broke the precepts, drank and fought. If you want to know what happened next, please listen to what I will tell you tomorrow. Lu Zhishen made a big fuss in Mount Wutai."

As the storyteller's wake-up stick fell with a "bang", the audience was excited again, with cheers and applause ringing in the ears.

At this moment, Mei Xueer's joy of "entrepreneurship success" has been diluted a lot by Liu Piaopiao.

After leaving the teahouse, An Ran and Nan Xing were still immersed in Lu Zhijie's heroism.

"He can even pull up a willow tree. How strong must Lu Zhijie be! I wonder if those five servants are that strong." An Ran sighed, "It would be great if I could find a husband like this in the future."

Anran's young girl heart has fallen deeply in love with Lu Zhihe.

How to do how to do?

This Lu Zhijie is completely different from the heroic husband she had originally dreamed of.

The contrast is too great.

She decided to re-examine her girlish heart.

"That's impossible. Didn't you hear the storyteller say that he later became a monk? You're not going to marry a monk, are you?" Nanxing curled her lips.

"What's the big deal? As long as I like him, I will marry him even if he is a monk! If he becomes a monk, I will become a nun in the temple and accompany him." An Ran suddenly looked at Mei Xueer, "Master, you wrote this story anyway, so you can let Lu Zhijie return to secular life, okay..."

She suddenly shut up with a puzzled look on her face, because she realized that what she was thinking about at the moment was not Lu Zhihe, but Mei Jiayun.

Mei Jiayun, who is handsome and has a heroic spirit, wears a cassock, has a bald head and a head full of scars from his Buddhist vows. He sits cross-legged in front of a Buddha statue, chanting scriptures while beating a wooden fish.

"This female donor, the coming and going of fate is all God's will; whether the fate is deep or shallow, it is all destiny..." Mei Jiayun, with a bald head, was staring at her, "Donor, your destined person..."

Oh my God, what's wrong with me?

"An Ran--" Mei Xueer pulled An Ran back to reality.

She called "Master" absentmindedly, and as she looked at the Master, the image of Mei Jiayun as a monk was still in her mind.

She didn't know what was wrong with her and why it suddenly became like this.

She felt that she was sick and had delusional disorder.

She didn't dare to say it, for she thought that if her master knew that she had imagined her uncle to be a monk, he would probably beat her up and expel her from the sect.

After all, the Mei family only had one male descendant in this generation, Uncle Shi. If he became a monk, the Mei family would be extinct.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became.

"Ms. Mei, Miss An, I'll take my leave first." Liu Piaopiao felt a little embarrassed because she couldn't get a word in.

"Okay!" Mei Xueer pulled An Ran away, "Miss Liu, please do as you please."

"Second Miss shouldn't be so anxious." As soon as she turned around, Huamei whispered, "I saw that Miss Mei seemed to be suspicious."

Liu Piaopiao looked at her calmly, "Of course I know I'm a little anxious, but I'm also afraid that I don't have much time left. Although I took medicine yesterday and it can temporarily relieve the symptoms for a while, this medicine is making me feel worse day by day."

"...Miss, are you sure it's her? How sure are you?"

Liu Piaopiao's face became extremely gloomy and painful. "If I were sure, I would have pulled off her clothes... It's a pity that I didn't see anything at all."

"There is indeed some resemblance between his eyebrows." Huamei gritted her teeth and said, "Why not go meet that Gu Jia again? If he is really Yan Sha, and has such a close relationship with Miss Mei, perhaps his purpose is the same as ours."

Liu Piaopiao raised the corners of her lips a little, "I have to go meet him again."

On the day when Mei Xueer's business opened for business, a tattered carriage slowly drove out of the west gate on the snow.

The horse's hooves crushed the ice and snow on the ground, and every step was accompanied by the sound of ice breaking.

It's like stepping on the hearts of the people in the car.

His heart was also breaking along with the ice and snow.

The further the carriage moved forward, the more awkward Du Zheng seemed.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Du Zheng became even more nervous.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before. Even when he was a child and killed someone for the first time, he had never felt this nervous.

This is an ordinary farmyard, no different from the surrounding houses.

If I have to say what the difference is, it's that it's a little bigger and there's more laughter in the yard.

Du Zheng jumped off the carriage and the door opened from the inside.

Du Zheng walked in.

"Sir, our boss told me that you want to adopt a child." The woman who opened the door was holding a baby in her arms. She waved her arms to comfort the baby as she spoke.

"Let me see if there is anyone suitable first." Du Zheng's eyes searched the courtyard.

It wasn't snowing at the moment, and more than a dozen children were chasing and playing in the yard.

The oldest is over ten years old, and the youngest is only three or four years old.

You can see that they are all very happy.

"The parents of these children are all gone. A small number of them were abandoned by their biological parents because they were born with disabilities. They are so pitiful." The woman said, "If you can adopt one and let them have no worries about food and clothing in the future, that would be the best."

But she was unsure in her heart, because the man in front of her didn't look like a good person.

But the young man who had been secretly providing financial support to these children said that this gentleman was a good man.

The young master was very strict in screening the families who adopted these children, and he would never let anyone adopt the children if they didn't truly love them.

Although she didn't know who the young man was, or even his name or what he looked like, she knew that he was a living Bodhisattva, otherwise he wouldn't have spent money to take in these orphans for more than ten years, and also gave her a monthly salary to entrust her to help take care of these children.

"Let me take a look first." Du Zheng didn't see the person he wanted to see. "Are the children in the yard?"

"There are a few more in the room. One of them just came a few days ago and is a little timid." The woman took him into the house.

In the room, several children were sitting around the brazier, reading books.

The woman explained, "The older children have to learn to read and write every day, so the master invited an old scholar from the village to teach them. As soon as the teacher left, these children didn't want to go out to play, so they stayed in the house to review their lessons."

Du Zheng didn't hear what the woman was saying because he had already seen Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng was concentrating on reading a book with great interest, and from time to time he turned his head to ask questions from an older child next to him.

Du Zheng's eyes suddenly softened.

He looked at Xiao Sheng absentmindedly, tears flashing in his eyes.

Xiao Sheng seemed to notice someone was looking at him, and looked over too.

Then, he smiled politely at Du Zheng, "Hello, uncle!"

uncle?

Du Zheng felt a little choked up in his throat and quickly retreated.

Xiao Sheng is living a good life here.

There are braziers in the winter, and teachers to teach us. The food is also good and we can eat meat every day.

Many children from healthy families do not have such good conditions.

Xiao Sheng is safe here, away from all the troubles, and there are so many children to accompany him.

It’s better than following the old couple Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan before.

As long as Xiaosheng is well, it doesn’t matter whether he recognizes him as his father or not.

He jumped into the carriage and hid in the compartment.

Then he cried.

Curled up in the corner, crying silently.

He had never understood why Li Mo had to charge him a higher reward than others over the years, risking his life to kill people for him and to find out all kinds of information for him.

He now finally understood that Li Mo really needed money.

If he hadn't insisted on coming to see Xiao Sheng, he wouldn't have known that Li Mo had been saving so many children for more than ten years.

The woman just now said that the children here come and go, and in total, there are more than 300 orphans who have lived here.

Du Zheng didn't know why Li Mo did this because Li Mo never talked about his past.

If he doesn't say, he won't ask.

Respecting each other's privacy and choices is the way they get along with each other.

But that doesn't stop them from being brothers.

Xiao Sheng feels relieved that he has someone like this to protect him.