The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 911: Private soldiers

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Fan Pingyun sighed and winked at Ye Xiu.

The latter whispered in Yu Qingluo's ear, "It's getting late, let's go back to the room to rest first."

"Yes." Yu Qingluo was also stunned for a moment. Just now she seemed to have heard Fan Pingyun say that the ghost doctor was someone Fan Xiuyun admired very much...

The corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. She didn't expect that her title of ghost doctor was so useful and that so many people admired and respected her.

Maintaining a low profile in the past was a real loss.

She now feels that with this name she can travel all over the world, and no one will make things difficult for her.

And... old gentleman? She felt inexplicably upset. Why do you think the ghost doctor is an old man? Can't she be a young, beautiful, smart and eighteen-year-old girl? Not knowledgeable.

Ye Xiudu had already picked up Nan Nan and walked out of the hall with Yu Qingluo.

Fan Xiuyun's shouting came from behind, but after a while, Fan Pingyun blocked him back.

Ye Xiudu and Yu Qingluo said as they walked, "Of the three brothers of the Fan family, only the second one is here to take care of these trivial matters. The eldest brother is obsessed with martial arts and locks himself in the back mountain to practice martial arts every day for three days. The third brother is not familiar with worldly affairs. Although he is not weak in martial arts, he spends most of his time playing. The second child is the real person in charge of the family. He just has to take care of the eldest brother and the third brother, which is also tiring. "

Yu Qingluo looked at him sideways, "You didn't tell them what happened to you?"

"As long as the second child knows, it's fine. The other two don't mean much." Ye Xiu couldn't help but shake his head when he talked about the three brothers alone.

Yu Qingluo was thinking about another thing in her heart. She kept thinking about Xiujing Villa in her mind, but she racked her brains and couldn't figure out the status and positioning of this Villa.

It wasn't until Ye Xiu held Nannan in his arms and led her into the room that she shook her head and decided to ask him directly.

Nannan was already asleep. He had been fighting with Fan Qiyun for so long and had already yawned frequently. He was so sleepy that he lay on Ye Xiudu's shoulder, listening to his parents talking, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Yu Qingluo turned around and saw Ye Xiudu carefully placing him on the bed. She remembered that Nan Nan was sweating all over, so she turned around and walked out of the room. When she saw a maid waiting outside, she called two buckets of water. .

Nan Nan slept soundly, so Yu Qingluo could only give him a rough wipe and change his clothes to make him sleep more comfortably.

After doing this, she slowly walked to Ye Xiudu and saw him standing at the window looking at a small sapling in the corner outside.

"Xiujing Villa, what exactly is it?"

Ye Xiu turned his head and looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you finally going to ask?" He had been waiting for her for a long time.

Yu Qingluo slapped him, "Speak quickly."

"My men."

Subordinates? Subordinates! !

Yu Qingluo blinked and lowered her voice quickly, "Private soldiers."

Ye Xiu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw her look alone. He took her hand and walked inside. He also lowered his voice like her and said, "It doesn't matter. My situation is like this, so I have to cultivate my own power." . I am not going to compete for that position, but the person who saves his life must be prepared."

When Yu Qingluo heard him talking about his situation, he thought of the old witch Concubine Meng, and thought of the assassinations he had suffered several times, and couldn't help but look at him sympathetically.

The veins on Ye Xiu's forehead collapsed, and she resisted the urge to cover her eyes before continuing, "Jiji Camp has trained many killers over the years. Although the men in black who appeared today are not the top killers, Although they are very skilled, Fan Pingyun will be in charge of these people on my behalf for the time being."

Yu Qingluo seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized something. She pointed at Ye Xiudu and said, "No wonder you chose this route back to the imperial capital. You must have come specifically to see Fan Pingyun."

Ye Xiu laughed alone, "Well, Hui Di will make big moves this time. With more people around, there will be more protection."

He paused and then said, "Only we know about my relationship with Fan Pingyun now. Even Shen Ying and the others don't know about it yet. I only say that we are old acquaintances."

Yu Qingluo understood that no one could be trusted until the spies around Ye Xiudu were found.

But that person is also very calm and has not revealed any flaws so far.

Yu Qingluo couldn't help but feel anxious, but also sad. She really didn't want to doubt any of them.

Thinking of this, she sighed slightly.

"Okay, don't worry too much about these things. You've been tired all day, so take a nap with Nannan. I'll call you for dinner later." Ye Xiudu didn't want to talk more about the spy. He rubbed her hand and then said, "Fan Pingyun and I still have some things to discuss."

Yu Qingluo nodded, forcefully pulled her hand out of his palm, and went to sleep hugging Nannan without any nostalgia.

Ye Xiu was so preoccupied that she, like Nan Nan, was a heartless person.

After standing in the room and looking at the big and small children for a while, he breathed out secretly, turned around and left the room.

Xiujing Villa is not heavily guarded, it can even be said to be lazy, but Ye Xiudu knows very well that there are truly cautious and shrewd people hidden in every corner of the Villa.

After crossing the back garden of the villa, Ye Xiu came to the front yard alone and stood outside the door of a study called the 'humble room'.

Before he even raised his hand to knock on the door, a man walked out and welcomed him in with a smile.

Then as soon as the door closed, Fan Pingyun's smile disappeared, and he stood respectfully behind Ye Xiudu and asked, "Your Majesty, what happened?"

"The emperor is about to change." Ye Xiudu's deep voice sounded.

Fan Pingyun was startled, and then he understood, "You are always ready to be dispatched. I will call all the killers back later, and I won't take on any missions for the time being."

"Yes." Ye Xiu nodded alone, and then asked as if he thought of something, "Where is Yu Zuolin? How is it?"

After saying this, Fan Pingyun laughed and said, "Half of the Imperial Guards are dead, and a few others are injured. Yu Zuolin took the remaining people to look for the prince, but he couldn't find him. He is now on his way back to the imperial capital."

"He still has the courage to return to the imperial capital. I am missing. Let's see how he explains to his father." He paused, then suddenly turned around and sat on the table beside him, raising his hand to write a letter.

Fan Pingyun immediately stood aside and polished his ink, "If the prince doesn't like him, my subordinates can help you get rid of him."

"No, leave it to Qing'er." Ye Xiu spoke alone. The letter in his hand had already been written. He folded it and put it in the envelope and sealed it with wax. Then he handed it to Fan Pingyun, "Put this letter in Send it to the Imperial Capital and hand it over to Ion Sail."

Right Prime Minister

Fan Pingyun raised an eyebrow and accepted it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I put the envelope away, I heard the noise outside, "Second brother, Second brother is not good, Miss Jade, Miss Jade..."