Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Little Fubao, who had been peeking at the chat group, couldn't help but secretly click his tongue twice.

It could be said that it was the mouse that knew best what was going on, and for this reason it couldn't help but be surprised by the two people's perfect reactions.

It originally created the cartoon character that looked exactly like the sister mainly to let them see how cute the sister was so that they wouldn't become wary all of a sudden. It also added the inner thoughts because it was afraid that they would be too suspicious and wanted them to trust the sister as soon as possible. However, it didn't expect that they would use this to reversely infer the sister's situation and connect the conversation out of thin air without being discovered. It didn't know whether to praise them for their superior IQ or say that their minds were like honeycombs.

Although deceiving her sister is not a good idea, it seems that this will make her trust them, so it is better not to expose it.

Anyway, we are all on the same destiny line, and no one will harm my sister.

As long as it’s not those two dirty guys, anyone else is fine!

Here, when Qiuyue was hurriedly checking the chat group to find Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi, Zhang Daojun had already noticed her distraction and daze. He couldn't help but lean over and call her in a gentle voice: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Qiuyue, who had just responded to the two of them, immediately came back to her senses. She shook her head and said, "Nothing."

She didn't know how to explain the chat group thing, so she decided not to say anything.

"Oh yes!"

Qiuyue suddenly thought of something and quickly raised her head to look at Zhang Daojun with anticipation, which made him tremble slightly all over.

This look...

"Daojun, I have one more thing to ask of you!"

Qiuyue looked at Zhang Daojun as if he was looking at a life-saving straw. Zhang Daojun slightly lowered his extremely gentle eyes and said softly: "Sister, just tell me directly. Daojun will help you with anything."

"It's, it's..."

Qiuyue looked at the dignified and elegant Zhang Daojun in front of her, and suddenly found it difficult to speak. However, when she thought of Zhang Wuya's situation, she closed her eyes and said with a hardened heart: "That's right, sister needs you to persuade Wuya. He is really too unreasonable. He, he..."

A hint of joy and a smile suddenly flashed in Zhang Daojun's eyes. He moved slightly to Qiuyue's side, raised his hand to support her arm, and said softly: "Don't worry, sister, come with me to sit over there on the chair. Sister will tell you slowly, there is no rush."

Qiuyue's courage, which she had mustered, suddenly vanished completely, and her face flushed slightly, but she still followed him to the bench and sat down, clutching her sleeves with her hands in embarrassment.

"Sister, you speak, Jun listen."

Zhang Daojun gently held Qiuyue's hand in a soothing manner, as if to pass on strength to her. Tears flashed in Qiuyue's eyes, and she finally spoke it out in one breath.

"Zhang Wuya is so outrageous. How could he, how could he fall in love with me? I've already told him that I have a partner and a lover, but he refuses to give up. He even said things like, if I don't want him anymore, he'll commit suicide. Last night, he even strangled himself until he bled. He..."

Qiuyue's voice trembled as she spoke, and tears threatened to condense and fall. A flash of scarlet and resentment flashed across Zhang Daojun's eyes, but it was quickly hidden and replaced by a look of heartache. He raised his hand and gently put his arm around Qiuyue's shoulders, pulling her into his arms and leaning against her. His big hand patted her back tenderly, and he coaxed her softly, "Sister, don't cry, don't cry. I will talk to him in a good way. Don't be sad, sister, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

When Qiuyue heard Zhang Daojun's response, she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

That’s great, someone finally comes to persuade Wu Ya!

Qiuyue herself couldn't persuade Zhang Wuya, and she didn't dare ask Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi to persuade him, because she was afraid that would only backfire. But now that she had Zhang Daojun, she could ask him to persuade Zhang Wuya. After all, they were all from the same family. Zhang Daojun should be able to persuade Zhang Wuya, right?!

Zhang Daojun kept gently stroking the back of the person in his arms, smelling the lingering fragrance that he had not smelled for twenty years, his eyes full of joy.

Naturally, he would not try to persuade Zhang Wuya. No, he would not even go to meet him.

He just wanted to accompany his sister and stay with her forever, and didn't want to meet any messy rivals.

"Then, I'll leave it to Daojun. I really don't know how to persuade him..."

Qiuyue sat up straight and looked at him. Zhang Daojun also let go of her hand very obediently, looking at her with tenderness and distress in his eyes: "I will, sister, I will help you persuade him, don't be sad."

Qiuyue felt a lump in her throat and nodded repeatedly.

Look, look! This is what a normal brother looks like! Zhang Wuya is just an accident!

"Sister, you must be in a difficult situation. Please apologize to your sister on his behalf..."

Zhang Daojun raised his hand and gently cupped Qiuyue's face, wiping the tears from her eyes bit by bit with his fingers. Qiuyue suddenly wanted to cry even more, but she still said, "It's not Daojun's fault. You don't have to apologize for him. Daojun, please help me persuade him. As long as he can get over it, I will be very happy."

"Will do."

Zhang Daojun gently wiped away the girl's tears bit by bit with his fingertips, and only let go of her hand contentedly when he saw her no longer crying. There was still tenderness in his eyes, but his lowered hands rubbed her fiercely in a place where Qiuyue couldn't see, until his fingertips turned blue and white.

How can my sister cry for others?

It's really frustrating...

"Daojun, please go and call for Wuya and the others first. This place is so far away from Nanping Mountain. It will probably take a long time for them to get here."

Qiuyue urged him, and Zhang Daojun smiled gently and finally stood up.

"Okay, you can go now, and I'll just wait for you."

Seeing him finally move, Qiuyue nodded quickly: "Yes, I'll wait for you here, go ahead."

Zhang Daojun nodded slightly, then finally turned around and walked out, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

After walking out of the deep mansion where only he could stay, the gentle smile on Zhang Daojun's face slowly faded away, and finally only a slight arc remained at the corner of his mouth. Compared with the smile that just came from the heart, his expression at this moment looked extremely fake.

"Sister, I finally see you again..."

Zhang Daojun raised his hand and gently sniffed the sweet and fragrant aroma, with a flash of attachment and intoxication in his eyes.

Now that you've come to him, don't leave. Stay with him forever, sister...

The butler who had been guarding outside the mansion rushed over as soon as Zhang Daojun came out. During this time, he simply ignored Zhang Daojun's strange behavior and just reported the news with his head lowered.

"Master, Lord Lin from the Ministry of Revenue and Lord Xu from the Ministry of Rites are already waiting for you. You..." "They both declined, saying they were not feeling well."

Zhang Daojun put down his hand and interrupted the butler calmly. The butler immediately responded respectfully, "Yes, I will go right away."

"No, just find someone to tell them. I have more important things for you to do."

Zhang Daojun slowly smoothed his sleeves, and the housekeeper's face was suddenly filled with shock.

Just finding someone to pass on the message? Wouldn't that be too disrespectful to those adults?

Why did his master become weird after entering the deep mansion?

However, despite his astonishment, the butler quickly lowered his head and replied, "Yes, sir, please give your orders."

Zhang Daojun glanced up at the gloomy sky that was about to rain, and said, "Go and arrange for the best living supplies in the mansion to be sent over. I want to redecorate the Deep Mansion, and I need two sets of mattresses. I'll be living in the Deep Mansion from now on. As for servants, get some mute slaves."

The housekeeper was even more confused, but he quickly agreed: "Yes, I will remember it."

"Well, also, go to the kitchen and ask them to make some cakes and tea as soon as possible. Remember, I want tea and cakes that are not too sweet."

Zhang Daojun lowered his eyes and spoke one sentence after another that shocked the butler. He didn't care at all how different he was from his usual gentle and taciturn appearance.

"As for clothes... forget it, we don't need that. Just have someone send over all the nice-looking things in Curry. Also, some wood that can be carved, and a set of carving tools... Finally, have someone procure some of the most popular calligraphy books. Have these done for me as soon as possible. Go ahead."

After Zhang Daojun finished speaking, cold sweat broke out on the butler's forehead. He frantically remembered what he needed to prepare, while at the same time he was filled with astonishment at his master's sudden change.

Two sets of mattresses? Cakes and tea? All sorts of beautiful treasures? And storybooks?

Is it possible...

Zhang Daojun waited for a long time but received no response from the butler. He looked up and saw the butler's wrinkled old face. He knew what he was thinking at a glance. He was about to wave good-bye to let him leave, but suddenly he paused and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"The one in the Shen Mansion is my wife, and also your wife. She just arrived today and will be staying in the mansion from now on. You all need to serve her well and not show any disrespect or rudeness."

When Zhang Daojun said this, the smile in his eyes could not be concealed at all. The look of special attachment and joy made the butler's head buzz, and he was so shocked that he almost doubted whether he was dreaming.

lady? !

This master of his family who had rejected countless young ladies from official families and even princesses actually had a wife? ! !

Could it be the person in the painting in the master's study?

But when did the Madam come to the mansion? !

Even a cat can't enter his master's mansion, so when did anyone else get in?!