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"No." Duan Ye said, pouring tea and drinking it, not looking at her.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled and squinted her eyes, looking at Lu Xiyan and asked, "Miss Lu, if he doesn't go, I will go, will you treat me?"
Lu Xiyan was startled, glanced at Duan Ye, then looked at Feng Jiu, and said quickly: "Of course, if Sister can come, I will definitely entertain her warmly."
Ruan Ru, who was standing next to him, was stunned for a long time. She looked carefully at the dark-faced Uncle Duan, then at the beautiful woman in red with a smile on her face. She wondered what the relationship between the woman in red and Uncle Duan was. Why did the feeling of getting along between the two make her feel so strange
"Didn't you say you were only going to stay for one night? Are you planning to stay here for a few days? Aren't you in a hurry to go back?" Duan Ye asked unhappily, feeling that Fengjiu just liked to contradict him.
"Oh, no hurry. Didn't I send someone to send a message back to report that I'm safe? There's nothing urgent to deal with right now. Since Miss Lu has invited me, I can't refuse, right?" She said with a smile, completely unaware that it was entirely her own request to stay at someone else's house.
"It's okay if you don't want to go. I just told the owner of the teahouse opposite to vacate two rooms. If you don't want to go, you can stay in the small courtyard of the teahouse. By the way, tell him that I'm going to stay at the city lord's house." She said with a smile, and when she saw the two were still standing, she gestured, "Don't stand, the two of you! Sit down."
The two of them instinctively glanced at Duan Ye, and seeing that he had a gloomy face, they didn't know for a moment whether they should sit down.
"Why are you looking at me? Just sit down when she tells you to!" Duan Ye said unhappily.
When the two heard this, they were delighted and smiled: "Yes, thank you Uncle Duan, thank you sister."
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Feng Jiu couldn't help laughing when she heard the two addressing each other. She chuckled and looked at them jokingly, saying, "You call Duan Ye your uncle-master, but you call me sister. Isn't this insane?"
The two were stunned and looked at each other: "Then, what should we call each other?" The two were also stunned. The woman in red looked only one or two years older than them. If they didn't call her sister, what should they call her
Duan Ye glanced at Fengjiu, but just lowered his eyes and said nothing. If she was his mentor, her seniority and status were higher than his, but these two people in his sect called him uncle and her sister. In this sense, wouldn't Fengjiu be his junior
"You can call her the ghost doctor!" Duan Ye said, glancing at Lu Xiyan and the others.
Ghost Doctor? The two were stunned for a moment. Why is it a ghost doctor? Why is such a beautiful woman called a ghost doctor? Although they were puzzled, they did not dare to hesitate and bowed: "Ghost Doctor."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Duan Ye before saying to the two of them, "Sit down! Don't just stand there."
"Yes." The two of them sat down at this time.
What surprised Fengjiu was that the city lord's daughter, Lu Xiyan, did not have the unruly and arrogant demeanor of a rich girl. Instead, she looked much more pleasing to the eye. She had originally planned to stay at the teahouse for a night, but since she had met the city lord's daughter, she had to stay at the city lord's mansion anyway.