At home, Mu Qi noticed that Xin Youcifu was out the moment she was locked.

At this time, he still held the herbs that would be able to enter his arms, and wanted to go out and tidy up in the yard with her.

Mu Ji hesitated for a moment, and chose the latter among the choices of throwing away the herbs to go to Xin Youci and obediently handling the herbs at home.

For no particular reason, he just suddenly remembered the scene where he was reprimanded by her yesterday.

He mechanically went to the courtyard with the herbs, stared at the seat where Xin Youci usually reads for a while, and walked over and sat down.

Maybe it's because she's not there, or because she's choking in her heart, the movements in her hands are getting faster and faster, and the treatment of herbs is getting more and more neat.

Two hours later, all the herbs had been processed by him.

Looking at the herbs that had been completely processed, Mu Qi felt a strange sense of satisfaction and pleasure in his heart.

Xin Youci usually closes her stall before dark and goes home, but now there is still an hour before it gets dark.

He has done everything that the little sick seedling asked him to do, and now he must have no problem going to her.

As for the fact that the gate is already locked, what is it, as long as he wants to get out, he will do whatever it takes.

The door was iron, and there was a big stupid lock on the outside, so I couldn't knock it open.

The wing room he remembered had a high window, and when he got out, it was directly outside the house.

Mu Qi casually found a stool to step on, this window should not be opened all year round, I don't know what sticks, he took a lot of effort, almost fell off the stool, only to open the window a small crack.

Without too much hesitation, Mu Qi jumped out without thinking about it.

Although it was only a window on the first floor, it still gave his body a lot of impact.

Mu Qi didn't care about the pain in his body, and he didn't even frown, as if they didn't exist. Following the route in his memory, he walked towards the alley where Xin Youci opened a stall to diagnose the pulse.

Just as he was walking across the street, Mu Qi stopped.

He has always done what he wants, but he didn't dare to step forward at this moment.

Pressing his chest, Mu Qi didn't understand what kind of emotion it was, but there was a voice in his heart telling him, don't go, don't go.

Why not?

Do you regret it, and what is it......

After standing for dozens of minutes, Mu Qi came back to his senses.

He habitually pursed his lips, knowing that it was time to go back, and if he didn't go back, he would be told by the little sick seedling again.

However, he is the master, so why should he be afraid of slaves?

I thought so, but my feet had already turned around and were ready to go back.

After realizing this, the aura around Mu Qi's body became even colder.

When I lifted my foot again, I was hit by a person and stumbled. "The little one has finally found you." An exaggerated cry sounded in my ears.

Mu Qi: Where did "......" come from?

He was about to leave sideways, but was grabbed by the man.

"You must bring a small one this time."

This person is Ah Sheng.

If he raised his head slightly, he could see that Mu Qi was already on the verge of rage.

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It is said that this Ah Sheng, with his strange cheek and a little clever mind, inquired all the way and came to the third district of the poor.

Before I found Mu Qi, I had already thoroughly understood the situation here.

Otherwise, don't dare to rush forward.

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"Let it go!"

Hearing that this tone was wrong, Ah Sheng quickly let go of his hand. Sure enough, I saw the other party's cold face.

Ran Mu Ji didn't have time to pay attention to him, seeing that the person he had just found was about to leave, Ah Sheng was anxious.