Chapter 589 Ancient Dimension, a Woman Disguised as a Man 10
Chapter 589 Ancient Dimension, a Woman Disguised as a Man 10
Xiao Qianzi silently led the young men who were still wearing black hoods back the way they came. Only after they walked out of the back door of the palace did he subconsciously wipe the sweat from his forehead and unconsciously tug at his collar.
Did his master suddenly awaken to some extraordinary idea?
There is no future for men and eunuchs...
Thinking this, Xiao Qianzi stepped into a small pit and then realized that his master had seen him vomiting before. So, it was great that the person was not him. He felt inexplicably relieved.
Please God, distinguish between loyalty and treachery!
He just wanted to be a loyal minister...
On the other side, looking at the backs of those young men walking away with their waists twisted and their appearance as weak and boneless, Yan Beiji felt an even stronger urge to vomit.
His hands were about to tear the wooden pillars under the corridor apart. It was really disgusting.
However, after all this trouble, it was already the hour of Xu.
Yan Beiji looked at the horizon, and became even more silent after being silent. The guards around him were loyally guarding dozens of meters away.
He was in a man's nest and never had any thoughts about men other than heroes admiring heroes, but something was really wrong.
Yan Beiji glanced at the sky and thought that it would be extremely impolite to visit the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion now.
But he wanted to see the young man who had been running through his mind all day tonight, the young man who even made him endure the nausea and look at several young men but found it was completely useless.
"Jiayi, have someone set up surveillance at the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion. I want to know what happened in the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion, especially what happened to the Zhenbei Marquis."
Yan Beiji endured for a long time before he finally suppressed the urge to go to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion right away.
He has never been an impulsive person and knows how to do what is best for himself.
It was just the first time that I hated how quickly it got dark and how far our homes were from each other.
But after thinking about this, he remembered the rumors and even the scene he saw.
His young master would probably not accept his love. This beautiful girl has several concubines around her and even her health is ruined.
Those people coveted his wealth and power, but they only wanted him as a person...
Yan Beiji knew that he was jealous of him because he had no status, and he also knew that if he wanted to truly live with him, it would be extremely difficult.
But he wasn't really planning on doing anything, he could just keep him company and just see him every day...
"Come here, inform Doctor Cai to come to the palace early tomorrow morning and be on standby. Come with me to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion."
After giving these orders, Yan Beiji restrained himself and returned to his bedroom.
Until half an hour later, Jiayi knelt outside the door to report to the old lady of Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and summoned the palace doctor to see the patient, suspecting that it was due to excessive summer heat.
Yan Beiji was painting seriously under the candlelight. Upon hearing this, the pen in his hand paused.
"Is the Marquis of Zhenbei feeling unwell?
Do you have anyone available to serve you? ! ! "
When Yan Beiji said this, the ink on the brush in his hand began to fall off, and the picture of the beauty that was about to be painted was just like this.
"My Lord, the Marquis of Zhenbei has not yet hired a doctor, so I think his health is fine.
However, the defense of the Zhenbei Marquis's residence is very strict, and the guards are all strong and skilled in fighting. We have no way to get in.
Not to mention the Marquis's inner affairs, which are extremely secretive. Naturally, I cannot get to know them."
Yan Beiji put down the brush in his hand, and gently touched the forehead of the person in the painting with his fingertips. After a long silence, he let Jiayi continue to monitor.
There were already two or three finished paintings placed by his side, all of which were of the jade-like young master he had seen during the day.
However, the previously aloof Regent's eyes looked rather sinister as he looked at the painting in his hand.
The next morning, as the dawn broke, neither the original owner nor Miaomiao had the habit of getting up too early.
But yesterday, she thought that she could not keep the appointment with her friends today, so she asked Xing'er to wake her up, and asked the servant to deliver a letter to the princess's mansion. She declined Li Yifeng's invitation on the grounds that her grandmother was not well yet and needed her personal company.
Of course, in order to pretend, Miaomiao also has to get up and go to her grandmother's room to take care of her grandmother. A playboy is a playboy, and a slut is a slut, but it doesn't affect her filial piety.
The original owner's mother went to the Song family in Lancheng as early as last month. That was the original owner's maternal family.
Because of the news that her grandmother was ill, the original owner's mother was unable to sleep or eat. Finally, the old lady decided to let her go back and stay for a while.
Over the years, the old lady had thought about letting the original owner's mother remarry, and even the Song family in Lancheng had been sending people to mediate, but the original owner's mother was determined to stay in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
Therefore, now in the huge Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, there are only an old lady and a young marquis left in charge.
Of course, one more isn’t too much, and one less is quite a bit, and the Marquis’s Mansion will be deserted.
Miaomiao stretched out her arms and let Xing'er help her tie the chest strap. Her skin, which had just been relaxed for a night, was now in shackles again...
"Xing'er, I, your Lord, will not go out today. At most, I will go to listen to Lan Niang sing a song. Can you relax a little for me?
I wear loose clothes…”
What kind of miserable life did the original owner live in? His body was not free. I would rather eat less chicken legs than live like this.
Unfortunately, Xing'er was sent by her grandmother specifically to monitor Miaomiao, so she naturally couldn't let her master do whatever he wanted.
However, after seeing the Marquis's delicate face which was still covered with cat hair, he softened his heart a little and secretly gave the girl two more fingers of distance, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.
After Miaomiao had packed up with the help of Xing'er and Chen'er, he turned into a handsome young man again. However, the loose clothes he wore since he didn't go out made him look more free and easy.
It’s a pity that her originally rosy face gradually turned pale due to the restraint of the bra.
"It's no use. I have to go to the summer resort to recuperate as soon as possible.
I will be the young marquis again in winter."
Miaomiao wiped the sweat from her forehead and felt even more depressed.
And that’s not all. Early in the morning, the doorman came directly to report, having run so hard that he looked like he was about to fall to the ground. He said that the Regent and the imperial physician had been arranged to rest in the hall of the Zhenbei Marquis’ Mansion.
Young Master Li Yifeng and Young Master Zhao Xuan followed closely behind, appearing outside the Marquis's residence and being invited to the hall to rest...
"By the way, wasn't Zhao Xuan frightened by the Regent?"
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