"As long as it's clear."
"There are some things you shouldn't be worrying about right now!"
Seeing Chu Yu's expression, Hua could only nod and agree.
But she was quite resentful. Don't think she didn't know that two thousand years old was actually not young at all.
At two thousand years old, she could do many things, but seeing Chu Yu's expression, she chose not to stoop to his level.
That's right, it's not that she's afraid of Chu Yu, but that she doesn't stoop to his level. She's a magnanimous and well-mannered little goddess!
"Chu Yu, why does this road seem to be the way back to Yongheng's residence?"
Hua walked and walked, and the more she walked, the more she felt something was wrong. The more she looked at this road, the less it seemed to lead to the Fourth Prince's residence.
"I'm taking Liao Liao to catch ghosts, does Liao Liao want to come?"
Chu Yu didn't stop, waiting for Hua to catch up. Sure enough, after a short while, Hua's clear, excited voice rang out behind him, "Catching ghosts? What ghosts?"
"Playing tricks!"
"Huh?" What the heck is this "playing tricks"?
Looking up, I saw that Chu Yu had already walked quite a distance.
"Chu Yu, wait for me!"
He caught up with Chu Yu in a few steps, and their shadows intertwined and lingered under the moonlight.
Before long, they arrived at a place that was clearly the back wall of a mansion.
Hua was incredibly excited, but afraid of making too much noise and attracting attention, so she lowered her voice and whispered excitedly in Chu Yu's ear, "Chu Yu, are we going to break into someone's house at night? Should we wear masks? I think..."
Chu Yu interrupted Hua with a mix of helplessness and amusement, "Liao Liao, you really need to read fewer storybooks."
Hua opened her big, innocent eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
Chu Yu sighed softly, "Liao Liao is right, but we can just go in stealthily."
Hua suddenly realized, "Oh right, we can become invisible."
Chu Yu sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.
Having only spent a few days in the human realm, she'd already forgotten even her basic instincts. Now, Chu Yu suspected that if Hua had stayed longer, she might really have, as she'd said before, a lineage spanning eighteen generations. It seemed the affairs in the human realm needed to be resolved quickly.
After the two entered, they first arrived at an ancestral hall, where an elderly woman with gray hair, who looked to be around seventy years old, was present.
Chu Yuhe approached and heard the old man muttering something.
"Dear ancestors, please bless our Yi'er with good health and a long life."
......
Hua looked at Chu Yu with a puzzled expression. So this was the Zhenguo General's Mansion. Why did Chu Yu bring her here?
Chu Yu put his finger to his lips, signaling Hua to be quiet and listen carefully.
After listening for a while, a person walked in from outside the door; it was Zhu Ziyi.
"Grandson greets Grandmother and pays respects to her."
The old woman couldn't bear to let Zhu Ziyi bow, so she immediately pulled him up.
"Yi'er, there's no need for such formalities. Come over here and offer incense to your father and his family, so that they may bless you with a smooth and peaceful life."
The rest was rather boring, so I left while Chu Yu wasn't looking.
Taking advantage of her invisibility, she wandered around and thoroughly explored the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
"Huh?"
Having already wandered past it, I felt very strange and returned to the artificial hill.
Why would there be resentment here?
Hua frowned, intending to go in and investigate, but unexpectedly, there was a formation set up here. Hua dared not force his way in, for fear of causing a disturbance. After memorizing the location, he immediately rushed back, needing to call Chu Yu over right away.
Such a strange place has appeared in the dignified Zhenguo General's Mansion!
Not only did they harbor resentment, but they even set up a formation! This matter is definitely not simple...
Hua didn't dare to waste a moment and rushed to find Chu Yu.
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