In the end, Mei Ji couldn't withstand Wei Ting's murderous aura.

She could feel that this man was not just trying to scare her, he really wanted to kill her.

How could you kill a beauty like her? Blind man! Blind man! Blind man!

"My patience is limited." Wei Ting moved his sword towards her neck.

Her delicate skin was immediately eroded by a chill. She closed her eyes and said, "Can you please let me take a breath? Before I answer your question, can you tell me why you are looking for the person in the portrait?"

Wei Ting said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Mei Ji said: "I'll take you to see him."

Wei Ting threatened: "You'd better not play tricks."

Meiji glared at him angrily: "How can I play tricks when your sword is against me?"

Wei Ting held the sword close to her neck and said in an extremely cold voice, "Lead the way!"

Mei Ji took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to stab the man to death, and slowly walked out of the secret room.

The shopkeeper rushed to the door and was shocked to see Mei Ji being kidnapped.

Meiji said calmly: "Get out of the way and ask everyone to come in."

Naturally, such an embarrassing thing as being kidnapped cannot be seen by subordinates.

It’s not like there were people who came to cause trouble in the past, and this guy is the first one who might have kidnapped Mei Ji.

The shopkeeper dared not disobey and cleared the place immediately.

"Do you want to take your carriage or mine?" Mei Ji asked.

"Yours." Wei Ting said.

Meiji snapped her fingers, and a guard came over: "Boss."

"Have a carriage ready and waiting outside the back door."

"yes."

The guards prepared the carriage and the two of them got in.

Meiji told the guards how to get there.

The carriage galloped on the streets and weaved through the alleys. After about two quarters of an hour, it turned into a quiet alley and stopped in front of the innermost courtyard.

"arrive."

Meiji said.

"Go down." Wei Ting said coldly.

Meiji rolled her eyes and jumped off the carriage.

Wei Ting knocked the guard unconscious with a slash of his sword, and then got off the carriage himself.

Mei Ji said unhappily, "Are you really that cautious?"

Wei Ting was too lazy to talk nonsense with her: "Open the door."

Meiji opened the door reluctantly.

Wei Ting signaled with his eyes: "You go in first."

Mei Ji glared at Wei Ting and walked into the yard indifferently.

Wei Ting noticed that there was no threshold in this courtyard. Generally speaking, every household would have a threshold.

Meiji stood in the yard and turned to ask Wei Ting: "I'm coming in, do you want to come in?"

Wei Ting stepped forward, looked around, and asked, "You said you would bring me here to see someone, but there's no one here."

Meiji smiled sweetly: "I didn't say it was a living person."

Wei Ting's eyes turned cold, and the sword was placed across her neck again.

Meiji's scalp tingled: "This is the yard where he lived when he was alive. You are too late, he is already dead!"

Wei Ting pressed her acupoints and started searching room by room.

He didn't notice much in the wing rooms until he entered the study and saw the calligraphy hanging on the wall.

It was my second brother's handwriting! There were many books and calligraphy books on the desk, and even one that was not finished... All of them were my second brother's handwriting.

The dazzling array of books on the bookshelf were also the books that my second brother had collected in the Great Zhou.

The furnishings and layout of the house exude a familiar atmosphere. My second brother has lived here before!

But what about that woman saying that my second brother was dead?

He couldn't accept that his second brother had survived the battlefield but died in a foreign land.

Wei Ting turned around and walked out of the house, ready to interrogate Mei Ji, but there was no sign of Mei Ji in the yard.

…

On the busy street, Mei Ji came out of a rouge shop and let out a long sigh.

"Fortunately, I know how to unblock the acupuncture points! That guy was too difficult to deal with! I almost died in his hands despite his high martial arts skills! "One day, I will catch him and perform a show with him!"

Thinking of Wei Ting's impeccable handsome face, Mei Ji thought this was a good idea.

Mei Ji did not return to the theater, but went to Zhuge Qing's new residence.

"gentlemen!"

At the door, she met Zhuge Qing who got off the carriage.

To be fair, Zhuge Qing was the most handsome man Mei Ji had ever seen, but Mei Ji could not feel any disrespect towards him.

When she met Mr. for the first time, she felt like she had seen a god from heaven.

"Where have you been, sir?" she asked, coming up to him.

The black-armored guard gently placed the wheelchair on the ground.

Zhuge Qing said softly: "I went into the palace."

"Ah, today is the day for the gentleman to get his medicine."

Zhuge Qing glanced at her and asked, "Why are you here? And why are you in such a mess?"

Mentioning this Mei Ji makes me angry: "Don't mention it! The guy who came to inquire about the master, he went to destroy my place! He also kidnapped me! He made me embarrassed in public! In order to get rid of him, I had no choice but to take him to the master's former residence..."

At the end, her voice softened.

Zhuge Qing didn't care: "It's okay, it's just an old residence, it's exposed if it's exposed."

The black-armored guard stepped forward to push the wheelchair, and Meiji took over: "I'll do it."

She pushed Zhuge Qing into the yard and was about to ask the master for two strong men to kill the guy, but suddenly she saw three little kids.

Three people were squatting on the ground playing marbles.

They came to find Zhuge Qing, but Zhuge Qing was out. A Yuan felt that the teacher did not dislike these three children, so he let them wait for the teacher in the yard.

When Mei Ji saw the triplets for the first time, her eyes were wide open. She even forgot about seeking revenge on Wei Ting. She quickly flashed past and lifted them up one by one.

The first one to be lifted up was Da Hu.

"Ahhh! So cute!"

Da Hu looked at this strange aunt with a confused look on his face.

Meiji put him down and picked up Erhu again.

“This one is so cute too!”

Erhu was completely out of control.

Soon, she put down Erhu and picked up Xiaohu.

"You want some dirty talk?" the little tiger asked in a chirping voice.

Ahhh! Such a cute little baby voice.

Mei Ji's heart was about to melt! She turned her head and looked at Zhuge Qing in the wheelchair, her eyes shining brightly: "Sir! Are they your sons?"

Is that so? Is that so?

"No." Zhuge Qing said.

"Oh." Meiji put Xiaohu down, bent down, and looked at the three little kids with a smile, "Little brother, marry me when you grow up!"

Three little ones: "..."

…

Wei Ting came out of Zhuge Qing's former residence and went to the theater again. He didn't catch Mei Ji, so he thought she wouldn't come back here immediately.

He interrogated the owner of the theater, who was almost crying. He really had no idea about the owner's background, let alone where he lived.

There is such a big business here, Wei Ting doesn't believe that she will never show up in her life.

That was all for today. It was almost time, so he went back to the inn and took Ah Fu with him to the Princess's Mansion to pick up Su Xiaoxiao.

After entering the room, he told the news about his second brother.

"She said that the second brother was dead, but I think... the second brother must still be alive."

As they were talking, Fusu, who had gone to the Xidu Posthouse to inquire about the news, came back, and with him entered the house were the old marquis and Su Yuan.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Uncle, great uncle!"

The old marquis said solemnly: "I told you to call me grandfather!"

Uncle what uncle? No uncle!

His sister's granddaughter is his granddaughter! Wei Ting also stood up and saluted as a junior: "Granduncle, uncle."

The old marquis hummed indifferently. He was much colder towards Wei Ting.

Su Yuan smiled gently: "Xiao Xiao, Xiao Qi."

Then he glanced around the room, "Fusu said that Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaohu are here too. Where are they?"

Speak of the devil; he will appear.

Not only did the three little kids play at Zhuge Qing's place for a long time, they also upgraded their treatment and had enough food and drink, so they came back with round little bellies.

Tingge’s daily life: beaten by the eldest brother, hidden by the sixth brother, chased by the second brother.

The daily life of the three little ones: spoiled by the eldest uncle, spoiled by the sixth uncle, and spoiled by the second uncle.

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