"Let's go!" With the order of the leading general, the carriage began to move slowly, and Mu Jinxiu curled up in the slightly bumpy soft couch, her chest rising and falling, and her tears were wet......

At the same time, at the other end of Yecheng, there was silence around the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there was no unusual place to see anything unusual from the past.

In the master bedroom of Qingfeng Garden, everything has been cleaned up, and after doing the daily routine rehabilitation since the toxin in the body was removed, Zhuge Wuwei took a good bath and changed into clean and refreshing new clothes.

When he came out from behind the screen, Aoba couldn't help but stare at him who was already too familiar with him to be familiar anymore.

What's going on? Why does he feel that his master is not the same today as he was a few days ago? Radiant and radiant, could it be that there is something good that he doesn't know the way? But this is impossible, obviously he is the closest person to the master, how can there be a good thing that he does not know?

Zhuge Wuwei strode back and forth to stand in the middle of the room, and saw Qingye's expression as if he had encountered something strange, and the smile on his lips that was originally floating on his face instantly cooled, and his voice was quiet: "What?" Something to say! ”

"......" Staring at the face that was still amiable but became cold and ruthless in the blink of an eye, Aoba blinked in a daze, and then shook his head again and again. It's nothing, it's nothing, the subordinates just think it's good for the master to be like this. ”

Aoba said that it was nothing, but he was muttering in his heart, he must have been dazzled just now, how could his master be radiant. It had been a long time since he had seen his master smile.

The fact is that he is not just smiling, he has hardly seen an expression different from "expressionless" on the face of his master, his master only has one appearance from beginning to end, cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, as if he has returned to the state before leaving the Void Valley.

Looking at Qingye from head to toe, Zhuge Wuwei snorted coldly, "You think I'll believe it?" What do you have in your stomach that I don't know? Don't stand there stupidly, don't go and get your wheelchair here. ”

Aoba was blocked and had nothing to say, but he still had to ask what he should ask. "Master, what are you still doing with a wheelchair? Don't you need it anymore? ”

"I told you to take you, and what are you doing with so much?" Zhuge Wuwei didn't give Aoba a good look.

The corners of Aoba's mouth twitched, and he was very helpless about this uncertain person, he couldn't ask, and he couldn't disobey the order, so he had to obediently move back the wheelchair that had been shelved in the next room for a few days.

Then, Zhuge Wuwei sat down generously under his gaze, and ordered lightly as usual: "Let's go, let's go." ”

"Master, are you sure you really want to leave the house like this?" Aoba's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking to himself that he was already able to walk, so why did he need to use a wheelchair?

Glancing at Qingye lightly, Zhuge Wuwei didn't bother to explain the reason to him, but said: "You push me away as usual, just because my legs are not good, I can't walk yet." ”

"Master, you're not ......"

"Don't you have anything to do?" Before he could say anything, the housekeeper's gentle voice came from the door of the bedroom: "Master, everything has been arranged, and you can go." Also, Gongzi Gusu asked me to urge you to hurry up, and he said that if you rub it off any longer, he will tear off the roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"If he has the ability, he will lift one for me to see, I'm afraid he won't have that ability." Zhuge Wuwei was neither salty nor light, and then let Aoba push him to set off.

Aoba stood still, his gaze swept to Steward Zhao, as if he had found a judge who presided over justice. "Butler, you should say something, let the master go by himself, he is already alive, why do I still push him?"

It's not that he doesn't like the errand of pushing wheelchairs, it's just that he doesn't understand what kind of medicine his master's gourd sells. He didn't want to investigate the past, but today, he vowed to get to the bottom of it, and he couldn't let his master continue to look at him with the kind of eyes that seemed to be the stupidest and stupidest person in the world. After all, the man didn't want to leave all of a sudden, so he wanted him to push him away.

It is not difficult to guess what Qingye thinks, Zhuge Wuwei twitched the corner of his eyes, and his heart was angry and funny. "Butler, you call him outside and tell him carefully, don't let me know that I, the person in the Prime Minister's Mansion, is more stupid than the other."

"Yes." Steward Zhao replied very respectfully, and then really beckoned Aoba to follow him out.

Aoba looked at the two of them, suspicion flashed in his heart, and he followed the housekeeper out with a slight frown.

The two didn't go very far, and Steward Zhao briefly told Aoba the reason for the incident in a few words, and Aoba turned dark after hearing it.

Surprise? Actually to surprise the lady? What is the brain of his master made of?

But after thinking about it, Aoba also thought it was a good idea. According to the unspeakable grievances and grievances between his wife and Gong Mingye, if he learned that Gong Mingye was going to participate in the martial arts conference in Lingshan, how could his wife also go, why didn't he think of it?

He has been worried about his wife suffering outside alone recently, and he is also worried that if after they leave Yecheng, his wife comes back, and when he sees that his master is not there and then leaves, wouldn't it be a waste of time for the two to pass back and forth like this?

Buried his head and returned to the room, Aoba didn't dare to look at Zhuge Wuwei's face, for fear of seeing an undisguised look in those clear eyes such as "he's a stupid".

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The familiar sound came, and Gu Su, who had been waiting impatiently, let a beautiful spin fly off the roof of the carriage, and when he saw Zhuge Wuwei who was pushed out of the wheelchair, the words that had come to his mouth to ask the man stopped abruptly, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"I said Wuwei brother, what kind of trick are you playing? Do you think that's fun? ”

Obviously, the two legs are gone, but they have to come out in a wheelchair, and people with brain diseases will do this kind of thing, right?

"Definitely." Zhuge Wuwei said leisurely, "There are some things, and there are secrets." Since it's a secret, it's naturally better to keep it unknown to everyone for the time being, including those people. ”

Gu Su made it clear what the "secrets" and "those people" that Zhuge Wuwei was referring to, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"You're not going to tell me you've got to do this all the way, are you?"

Zhuge Wuwei's face rarely showed a good face again, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a faint smile was condensed on the side of his lips, "Exactly." ”