Liu Yue was also confused. It was good enough that the master didn't kill anyone, but he actually saved people?

But Durian knew what was going on. Seeing them all looking confused was really cute.

As always, the young lady only remembered those people she killed but not the people she saved, but Durian did not explain because even if she explained, the young lady would not remember.

"Did you see the young lady when you were in the bamboo forest?" Durian asked.

"Yeah." The little ghost nodded sullenly in response.

It really is not there. That kid must know the lady. Why did he scare me so badly at that time?

Thinking of this, he glared at the little ghost. Knowing he was in the wrong, he buried his head even lower. I didn't expect that my benefactor's maid was so weak.

Liu Yue didn't pester Durian to get to the bottom of it this time. After all, she still knew what to say and what not to say.

Yang Weizhou looked at the three of them solving riddles and really wanted to find out the answer but was secretly stopped by Mu Xin.

What are you doing? Yang Weizhou asked in spoken language, but he remembered the embarrassing incident last night and didn't dare to struggle too much, otherwise Mu Xin would only hold him tighter.

Mu Xin is a piece of wood who only knows how to use brute force and doesn't know anything else.

"So where does this child come from?" Jiang Yubai asked, interrupting the strange silence.

At the same time, it also interrupted the communication between Xiao Lan and Gu Qianyue. Just now, Xiao Lan was looking for me to save people.

"Hungry Ghost Valley." I said it casually, but I didn't expect them to widen their eyes. The fat body of the chef who had just brought up the braised chicken legs trembled.

When Gu Qianyue saw the braised chicken leg, she quickly took it, otherwise it would have been wasted if it fell on the ground.

The chef didn't react at all. He just kept staring at the kid. He didn't look like someone from the Evil Valley.

Isn't it said that the people in the Valley of Evil Ghosts all have black and white skin, and their skin is twisted and uneven? This child doesn't look like him except that he is a little thinner and a little darker.

Thinking about it, the chef couldn't help but express his doubts.

Hahaha, I didn’t expect that there would be people who believed in the legend, Xiao Lan laughed out loud.

Jiang Yubai was stunned for a while before he reacted. Then he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip to hide his hesitation.

It turns out that the place Qianqian took Gu Yunshen to yesterday was the Evil Ghost Valley, which means that she knew where the Evil Ghost Valley was and also knew the chief of the Ghost Valley.

Gu Qianyue ignored everyone and concentrated on eating the braised chicken leg, turning on the do not disturb mode.

"How about I help him create a new identity? But now this identity must be a dead person." Jiang Yubai proposed a solution.

I looked up at Jiang Yubai and saw that he was willing, so I asked, "What do you think, kid?"

When he heard that he had a chance to join the army, the little ghost instantly became excited, crawled to Jiang Yubai's legs and said, "I am willing, as long as I can join the army."

"Then you should follow him from now on." Gu Qianyue wiped her hands and said, "Thank you for the braised chicken drumsticks. I like them very much. I'm leaving now."

"I'll take you there." Jiang Yubai stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Gu Qianyue on the grounds that she was weak.

Then Gu Qianyue led her men and left Prince Ming's Mansion in a swagger. Neither Zhang nor Prince Ming showed up, or rather, they did not show up on purpose, not wanting to put pressure on them.

Let the children solve their own problems.

It is time for the Li Kingdom to inject some new strength.

"Father, it's time to eat." Zhang reminded Ming Wang who was still reading a letter on the table.

"Is it made by Old Zhang today?" These days, Old Man Zhang couldn't stay still and always made some new things for them to taste, which really made their mouths water.

"Today is not Daddy's day. He went out to cook for Miss Gu San." Zhang smiled gently while serving him the food.

At this time, Old Zhang was frowning. He really couldn't understand why Miss Gu didn't like the food he cooked.

Jiang Yubai asked Mu Huo to help up the little ghost covered with scars, and then he saw his grandfather's depressed expression and explained.

"Qianqian doesn't dislike your cooking. She ate a lot of pastries when she came here. She didn't eat much because she was a little sick of them. But she did drink a lot of soup. She even praised you."

"Really?" Lao Zhang asked doubtfully.

Jiang Yubai nodded affirmatively, and Lao Zhang smiled instantly. It seemed that he could make more new things for her to try next time.

"You just said that she likes to eat pastries, so how about I make some pastries and you bring them to her?" Old Zhang remembered what Jiang Yubai said and said again.

Now, by leaving Miss Gu San's stomach in Prince Ming's Mansion, I don't have to worry about my grandson not being able to find a wife, hehe.

"Okay." Jiang Yubai said helplessly. After getting a positive answer, Lao Zhang left happily.

When he left, he did not forget to take the chef away. When the kid heard about the people from the Evil Ghost Valley, he stood there in a daze, not moving.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a red-skinned baobab tree.

It's not Lao Zhang, the Evil Ghost Valley shouldn't be...

As the sound of their whispers faded away.

At this time, with the departure of Gu Qianyue, the Ming Palace became the lifeless and dead Ming Palace again.

There is no more laughter and joy, and all that is left is suspicion and caution, as if the warm scenes seen during the day were all illusions.

Haha, it only took a while for me to get used to it. Looking at the night gradually falling, Jiang Yubai said self-deprecatingly.

I have lived in this mansion for nearly eighteen years, and only then did I realize that life can be so beautiful. I can laugh and feel relaxed even at home.

After the little ghost’s wound was bandaged, he was brought to the study by Mu Huo. He only saw Jiang Yubai’s dark shadow.

There were no candles in the study at this time, and Jiang Yubai's cold voice rang out: "What's your real reason for wanting to join the army?"

"I..." The little ghost looked at his back in the dark, perhaps this was his true face.

The little ghost pondered for a while before saying, "My name is Mu Tong. My father was once a general, but later he was framed for some reason and my whole family was exiled."

"You don't want revenge?"

“I may have thought of revenge before, but now that the people my father once protected are in danger, I no longer think about it. Or maybe I am too lazy to think about it, because even if I wanted to take revenge now, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

My benefactor once said that being a small person is not sad at all, what is sad is not having the courage to start from a small person.

If I can do it step by step, revenge is inevitable sooner or later, so I can't be trapped in hatred all the time, as this will only hurt myself.

When my father was dying, he was thinking about the safety of the people living on the border, so I thought, why not start from there, after all, my father also started from there.”

Mu Tong talked for a long time, but Jiang Yubai didn't say anything. He could only wait quietly for the decision.

My benefactor has helped me a lot. I cannot trouble her anymore. In fact, when I think back on my experiences during this period, I am still very lucky. Since I met my benefactor in Guigu, I no longer live a life of being beaten and scolded.

Or even earlier, she gave me money so that I could bury my mother's body properly. I am already lucky and there is no need to complain about this or that.

"What name do you want to change to?" Jiang Yubai suddenly asked.

"I want to take my benefactor's surname. Is it okay if I don't change my name? I'll just be called Gu Mutong."

"Mufeng, go and make arrangements to remove some of the marks on his body that shouldn't be there." Jiang Yubai ordered.

"Yes." Mu Feng responded respectfully.

Being a small person is not actually sad. What is sad is not having the courage to start from a small person, Jiang Yubai murmured to himself.

Suddenly a strong wind blew and gradually blew away his voice, as if he had never spoken.

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