The widow is sick.

——When Su Zhiyu saw the old man behind Du Ruonan, these four popped up in his mind.

The original saying is that the widow is sick, and the widow is lustful.

This sentence is placed on Du Ruonan, and it only needs to be slightly changed: the widow has a disease, and the widow loves to scavenge.

Su Zhiyu secretly slandered: Why does Du Ruonan love to pick things up at home so much.

It's just enough to pick one up yourself, how can you pick up this suspicious old man too.

"This old man's surname is Bai, he came to Maicheng from other places to look for relatives, and he was entangled and robbed by bandits halfway, so he will fall here."

"My husband is incapacitated, so let's borrow it for a few days, Lily, Double Happiness, you two help take care of it."

The two maidservants took the order and took the old man down.

Su Zhiyu paid attention to the old man's walking posture, and sure enough, his right foot was relatively slow.

He felt funny in his heart: obviously he was following him before, it was called an arrow like flying, and now he is pretending to be a cripple, and he is also decent, this acting skill is really worth a little golden man.

"How?" Du Ruonan asked, "Since the beginning, you have been staring at this old man, but what's wrong?" ”

"He said he met bandits on the road, have you examined his wounds?" Su Zhiyu always felt that something was wrong with the old man, so he simply got straight to the point with Du Ruonan, "I looked at him with dodgy eyes, and I didn't dare to look at everyone directly, for fear that I would be tired." ”

Du Ruonan did not answer.

Su Zhiyu glanced at her, the girl's eyebrows were faint, and her expression was calm, but Su Zhiyu saw disdain from it.

Did he say something wrong? Su Zhiyu scratched his head and recalled what he had said.

Rotten! He asked Ruonan if he had examined the old man's wounds, but although the old man was older, he was a man......

He even forgot about the great defense of men and women!

"You reminded me, and I'll call the butler to arrange it."

As soon as Su Zhiyu returned to the room, before he entered the door, he realized that something was wrong: there was someone in the house.

When he left, the door wasn't in this shape.

To shout or not to shout, this is a question, if he shouts, the person in the room escapes first, and when Ruonan finds that there is no one in the room, will he suspect that he has nothing to do and is too timid?

Su Zhiyu touched his chin and thought, and saw the figure in the room through the window.

Hmm, look at the figure...... Oh, that old man.

Su Zhiyu was speechless in his heart, this is really a dog skin plaster, and he is still sticking to him.

It's a disaster that can't be avoided.

The young man shouted: "You want to find me, now I'm here, but we don't talk in secret, why don't you come out, let's talk in the courtyard?" ”

Although there is no one in the courtyard, the courtyard extends in all directions, and if something really happens, it is convenient for him to run away. What's more, in broad daylight, that person's intentions are wrong, and he has to weigh them, right?

Su Zhiyu consciously thought it through, only heard a sigh in the room, and the old man walked out of the door.

It's really a drama spirit, the young man sighed secretly, looking at the old man's sharp legs and feet, he really pretended to be like that just now, and he deceived the thoughtful Du Ruonan.

The old man stood three steps away from Su Zhiyu and stared at Su Zhiyu with a complicated expression and hidden tears.

"Young Master, I've finally found you!"

The old man fell to his knees with a hoarse voice.

Su Zhiyu made a lot of psychological preparations, and even thought of an escape route, but the development of the plot was obviously unexpected by him.

The young man hesitated and turned around, and carefully examined the old man, intending to judge the truth or falsehood.

"Young Master, don't you recognize me? I'm Su Li, let's grow up together! ”

A clear voice came out, and the "old man" unveiled a line of "face", approached Su Zhiyu, and tried his best to prove himself: "It's me, young master!" Don't you remember your nurse's son? ”

Under the camouflage of the ravines, there is a young man's smooth and delicate skin.

However, Su Zhiyu had only one thought in his mind: Oh my God, it turns out that the human skin/mask in the TV series is real!

In order to prove his identity, the young man who called himself Su Li slowly explained the matter.

In the description of the young man, he, Su Zhiyu, was from a prominent background, the son of the prime minister, and he was the body of a hundred gold. Half a month ago, Young Master Su visited relatives here, encountered robbers on the road, and unfortunately got separated from the convoy. In half a month, Su Zhiyu's loyal servant and half brother, Su Li, searched hard, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally met Su Zhiyu in the city.

"I just saw you on the street, but you didn't seem to recognize me, I was confused, I didn't dare to recognize each other, I followed from a distance, I didn't expect you to deliberately dump me."

"Fortunately, the sky has lived up to its wishes, so that I met Miss Du and was able to meet you here......"

"You're lying," Su Zhiyu interrupted his bitter drama, "You said that I was the son of the prime minister, and the son of the prime minister was missing, but I never heard of the government looking for someone." ”

"If I am really the son of a prime minister, and my father really values me, why has no one looked for me since the day I was caught in the bandits' den."

"Now that you have found me, why don't you identify me in public, but hide in my room to recognize me, is my existence something unseemly?"

Su Li knelt on the ground in fear, fine beads of sweat oozing from his temples.

"You're nervous, so you're really lying." Su Zhiyu observed his expression and felt that his inference was good.

"Young Master," Su Li lowered his voice, "The reason why I concealed your identity is because you are from a noble background, and I am afraid that you will meet someone with bad intentions......"

"Okay, I'm still lying." Su Zhiyu stopped him, "You still have to think about how to explain it first, why you pretend to be an old man and don't show your true face, well, I'll give you a stick of incense." ”

"The timer begins. After a stick of incense, start your performance. ”