By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

She couldn't help but sigh.

She walked out openly, with no sign of anything wrong on her face.

Not far ahead, her wet nurse, lame uncle, and the miracle doctor were waiting for her.

When Aunt Pang saw Tang Qiansui coming out, she ran over excitedly.

"Young Master, have you seen the Master? Is the Master inside?"

These words full of romantic fantasy made Tang Qiansui smile.

She handed the box in her arms to the fat aunt who stretched out her hand, and then touched the fat aunt's fat face which was flushed with excitement and anticipation.

"I know you miss my mother, but my mother has been dead for ten years. She is not in there."

Aunt Pang's expression suddenly became lost, her shoulders drooped, and she said "oh" listlessly while holding the box.

Tang Qiansui's nose felt sore, and she walked over to hug Aunt Pang: "Don't be sad, my mother likes Aunt Pang so much, and she just wants to make Aunt Pang happy. If Mom knew that Aunt Pang was so sad, she would be sad too."

Aunt Pang tilted her head and looked at Tang Qiansui, tears streaming down her face.

"My dear little master, you are as good as the master, both so gentle."

Tang Qiansui smiled and wiped away her tears: "I am a thousand times worse than my mother."

Others also hurried over. No one cared about the pile of boxes that Tang Qiansui took out. They only cared about whether there was any news about their master in them.

Seeing that Tang Qiansui looked normal, the nanny took Tang Qiansui's hand and said, "Be good, Miss. We are not sad."

Tang Qiansui smiled and said, "I'm not sad. My mother left me so many treasures, including birthday presents, which were prepared more than ten years ago. This surprise is enough to make me happy for the rest of my life."

When she was talking to Aunt Fat just now, she was consciously paying attention to Uncle Lame's expression.

When Tang Qiansui said that her mother was not inside, she clearly saw that Uncle Lame's tense brows visibly relaxed.

That tension would never be noticed unless you looked carefully.

Is Uncle Lame afraid that her mother is still alive? Is he afraid that her mother will suddenly walk out of the secret room?

Tang Qiansui lowered her eyes, feeling heavy in her heart.

Although she was suspicious and wary in her heart, she still hoped that Uncle Lame was a good person and that they would not become enemies.

You have to listen to your mother, but once the relationship is established, you can't let it go easily.

She is not a saint, and she cannot just hate the relatives she once cared about.

Uncle Lame looked at Tang Qiansui lovingly: "What did you see, young master? Since this secret room was set up, you have been the only one to enter it. We don't know what it looks like inside."

Tang Qiansui asked with a smile: "Uncle Lame, do you want to know what's inside?"

Among the dozen or so people present, only Uncle Lame asked what was inside. He was the only one who was curious.

Does that also mean that only Uncle Lame is worried that there may be something inside that could threaten him?

Uncle Lame saw that Tang Qiansui's eyes were clear and everything was normal, so he smiled naturally and said, "I'm just curious."

"My dear young master, you don't know this, but the master is a very magical woman. She can always guess many things and predict many things in advance. It seems as if she has the ability to predict the future."

The wet nurse looked at the cook and her expression suddenly turned cold.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The master hates people saying that about her the most, and he has strictly forbade us from saying that about her. Have you forgotten?"

The wet nurse has always had a good temper and has never been angry with anyone. This was the first time she was angry with someone close to her, except for the time when Tang Qiansui was going to see Yin Tingyan.

They are even about to fall out.

Because the wet nurse thought that the cook was disobeying the young lady's orders.

The cook smiled but said nothing. You could say that this smile meant that he didn't care about the wet nurse, or that he didn't take the wet nurse's words seriously.

Very interesting anyway.

The genius doctor also looked at the cook in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Why do I feel like you're weird? How dare you criticize the master?"

Their worship for their master is fanatical, with flawless love and awe.

When the master was around, they wanted to stay around him all the time.

After their master's death, they collectively fell into silence and desolation, as if they had died too.

The doctor was certain that none of them had the same feelings towards their master, and none of them would disobey or go against anything their master said.

But the cook's open talk just now was already disrespectful.

This is totally wrong.

The cook shrugged. "Don't be too nervous. I just want to tell the young master about some of her mother's past events."

"After all, the young master was too young at that time. She knew nothing about the master's affairs. This is not acceptable."

"As a daughter, how can I not understand my mother? Young Master, I'm sure you're also curious about your mother's affairs, right?"

"That's enough, cook."

The nurse interrupted him, her eyes stern: "If you really want to talk about the young lady's affairs, it's not your turn to speak."

"If the young lady wants to know, she will naturally ask me. Can you know more and more details than me?"

"Don't make things worse at this time. The young lady might be feeling very uncomfortable right now."

The cook bowed in a compromising manner: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I won't say anything more. Young master, please forgive me. I was really too anxious."

"You are not the only one who misses the master. I miss the master too."

The smile on Tang Qiansui's lips never faded.

"I know Uncle Lame means well. I'm not angry. It's the nanny and the others who are too nervous."

"You are all talents that my mother carefully selected for me. My mother trusts you, so of course I won't doubt you."

"Let's go take a rest first. I'm a little tired."

The wet nurse snorted coldly at the lame man and helped Tang Qiansui away.

Aunt Fatty snorted coldly as she passed by the lame man and whispered, "Tell me what you are doing? Are you the only one who misses the master? Don't we miss him?"

"Why do you have to say that? It makes the young lady uncomfortable. She must miss her mother more. You stinky man just doesn't understand anything."

The lame man said helplessly in a low voice: "Fatty, please forgive me. I know I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again."

The lame man limped behind the crowd, his eyes changing from helplessness to indifference.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the closed door of the secret room behind him, his eyes flashing.

There was a lounge in the underground palace. When Tang Qiansui returned to the room, a group of people were still surrounding her.

They were also curious about what the master had left for the young master more than ten years ago.

"Young Master, can we watch it?"

Aunt Fat put the box on the table and asked expectantly.

Tang Qiansui directly picked up a wooden box and opened it: "Why can't I look at it? Look at it all. I don't think I can understand some of the things. How can I know anything if you don't look at it?"