We both tacitly smiled at each other, and then I reluctantly asked him again: "That boy looks very seriously injured, I don't think this situation should look like a fall, why haven't you called the doctor for so long?"

It was just a normal sentence, but when I came to this little family, it seemed to mention some kind of taboo that should not be said, and before I finished this sentence, he had already raised his hand to cover my mouth, and then looked secretive.

What is he doing with such a strange thing?

I stared at him in disbelief, not seeming to understand what he was doing, and I was just saying it casually and causing him to react so much.

He held me for a few moments, and when he was sure I was no longer speaking, he took his hand off suspiciously.

"You keep quiet, this is not something that anyone can say, if you let Lord Yanyue know, be careful that your head is not protected!"

I saw that he said a lot of things so carefully, and I sneered inexplicably in my heart, how could I be frightened by his two innocuous words after so many years of leopard tail in the netherworld.

Then wouldn't I have been under Lord Bai for so long, and it would be considered that the influence or torture he caused to me was less than one ten-thousandth of this!

But after all, I'm begging people to do things, if my attitude is a little worse, I guess this thing can't be done, he has already said so, then it's not good for me to follow him.

So I nodded obediently, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw me like this.

"In the General's Mansion, you have to be careful at all times, Lord Yanyue doesn't know when the taboo has become so much, give me the key accidentally touched which point, the small one will be beaten half to death, and the heavy one will not be guaranteed!"

The little guy raised his hand and covered half of his face with his sleeve, and said carefully into my ear.

He looks like he doesn't have any thoughts, and since I am already an old slave in his heart, why does he think that I don't know these things?

But since he had already said so, I had to be on guard against whether he was deliberately testing me.

I rolled my eyes, took out my clever appearance in front of Lord Bai, and pretended to be scheming: "Don't say these things in front of outsiders, just understand it in your own heart!"

I tried to educate him behind my back, but in fact, I was very panicked, knowing that I didn't know anything, but I still had to pretend that I knew everything.

The little guy also had a teachable expression, and we both looked at each other and smiled, and then he watched the play with me with his hands behind his back, forgetting what I had told him before.

I remember me. Before he could get a stick of incense, I asked him what was going on here. Unexpectedly, after a few words, he was prevaricated by him with such an obvious reason.

I suddenly felt that that guy didn't seem to be as honest as he looked, and the city in his heart had surpassed me.

Even I, an old ghost who is careful everywhere and every step of the way, will be stunned by this guy without a topic, I stood behind him and bared my teeth at him silently.

But the next moment, I pulled out a smile again and patted him on the back with my hand: "You haven't told me yet." How did this little boy get hurt?"

When he saw that I had brought up the topic again, his complexion, which had softened before, suddenly became solemn again.

The family member frowned, obviously very unhappy: "Didn't you already say it just now, why do you still ask?

Why didn't I hear anything? Was it because I was confused? Did this kid say anything? Except for telling me to be careful, it seems that he didn't mention half a sentence about the injured little boy!

I was amused by his impromptu transformation: "I just said that I was late, I don't know what happened? Let you tell me, you only said not to mention the matter of Yan Yue Gongzi but didn't tell me, what happened to that little boy?"

In line with the mentality that adults don't care about villains, I mentioned it again in front of him.

Who knew that the further I said this, the more ugly the expression on his face became: "Who the hell are you?"

What did he mean by asking? I stared at him with a question mark on my face, apparently not realizing what his sudden change of words meant.

Didn't you just talk about something else? Why did it change in the blink of an eye?

His inexplicable question made my heart suddenly empty at that moment.

Could it be that what I just said revealed my identity so easily?

The more I think about it, the more bottomless my heart becomes.

Even the eyes that led me to look at the little family were a little nervous: "Where are you?" I told you, I've been here for many years, how can I ask you something and suspect others for no reason?"

The little family general looked me up and down suspiciously: "You have really been here for many years, so how can you not even know about this kind of thing?"

This kind of thing, that kind of thing?

I was even more puzzled, and I was angry and wanted to laugh in my heart, why are there so many doubts about the nature of life in this general's mansion? If you ask a sentence, he can break it into ten sentences for you.

I pursed my lips, thinking about what to do with it.

"How could I not know what you are talking about. It's just that there are a lot of people talking about it now. How do you want me to explain it to you? If it leaks out and Childe blames him, can you afford it?"

It seemed that he was very afraid of Yan Yue, but I was even more afraid that he would turn to doubt my identity, so I had an idea, and I thought of using Yan Yue to suppress him, so that he would not dare to think about me with majesty.

Since this trick is very effective, before I finish my sentence, the little family member has already shown a look of fear on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, I think you are a senior, and you should know more than me. If there is no one in this mansion who is not loyal to the general, don't slander me!"

Looking at the way he looked and what he said, I guessed he was scared, but that's exactly what I wanted.

I cleared my throat when I heard this, and once again put on an old-timer arrogant posture: "Then what do you say now, how did that son become like this?"

I lowered my chin a little more to the middle of the crowd, and the poetic little guy told the reason for the incident, and at this time, the little boy in the crowd had been helped up by them, and he was still in a state of complete unconsciousness with his eyes closed.

His snow-white robe was also soaked with blood, leaving all kinds of trailing marks on the ground.

I was far away, and I couldn't see any of my family members dressed in the same clothes as me coming forward, and those around the little boy were soldiers in military armor.

Because of this, I didn't dare to act rashly, this person was injured, and I couldn't call the imperial doctor to add it, and I couldn't go up to help, but sent a few soldiers wearing military armor to step forward, why is this?