Chapter Ninety-Six: How to Come and How to Go

"Master, you're back." As soon as the boots entered the house, the housekeeper of the house greeted them.

"What?" Chao Boots frowned, took off the cloak on his body, handed it to Xu Yao, and walked towards the house.

The housekeeper's face was embarrassed: "A woman came, saying that she was looking for you...... Madame was sitting with her in the main hall drinking tea......

"What kind of woman?" Chao Boots asked, pausing in his footsteps. Although the lady in the family is not a jealous person, she was inexplicably found by a woman, and it is not good to spread it out.

"The little one looked at the woman who was handsome, but I don't know if it was a big funeral at home, but she was dressed white from head to toe."

All white! Chao Boots instantly felt his scalp explode, beads of cold sweat the size of beans rolled down his sideburns, he tried his best to control his trembling breathing, and grabbed the butler's hand: "Take me quickly!"

The housekeeper didn't know what was going on, but looking at his master's appearance, he also guessed that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed Chao Boots to the main hall.

"Sir." The lady who sat on the throne put down the teacup and stood up. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flowed back and forth between his master and the woman in white.

When the woman in white saw the boots coming back, she didn't get up or speak, just sat and drank tea, with a smile on her face that rejected people from thousands of miles away.

"Madame has worked hard." Chao Boots helped his wife to sit on the main seat, and he sat on the side of the main seat and lowered his hand.

Seeing that his lord had some respect for the woman in white, the lady's hanging heart was quietly put down.

"Why are you here?" Towards the boots to the woman in white arched his hand.

"What do I want?" The woman in white glanced at her boots and smiled coldly.

"Aren't there still some days? I've already started looking." Chao Boots replied with a little weakness.

"Then let me ask you, what is unusual happening in the palace today?" The eyes of the woman in white gradually became unkind.

"I really don't know about the affairs in the palace, I went out to look for what you wanted last night, and today I took sick leave and didn't go to the court." He raised his arm towards the boot and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuff.

"Two days. Find what I want in two days, or you'll wait for the white-haired man to deliver the black-haired man!" After the woman in white finished speaking, she stood up, her sharp gaze swept over everyone present, and then she sneered, "Farewell!" Before the words fell, the man was already out of the house.

Before he could chase the boots out, he disappeared outside the door.

"Master, who is she...... What does it mean for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?" Madame couldn't help but shudder, the eyes of the woman in white looked at her with horror, and her heart was cold.

Chao Boots glanced at the butler, withdrew all the servants, got up and closed the door again, and when he confirmed that there were only two of them in the house, Chao Boots whispered to Madame, "White Lady."

"She...... She's ......" Madame's pupils dilated and trembled, "That'...... What did she say...... White-haired man ......"

"I'll figure it out." Chao Boot frowned, interrupting Madame's words. Then he left the main hall alone and walked towards the backyard.

When night fell, Chao Boots sat alone in the study in the backyard, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, and kept thinking about the words of the old abbot of Longquan Temple.

"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant. If you want to break the game, you have to come and go."

Old bald donkey! Reciting scriptures and chanting scriptures every day, no one can speak a word, and it is a set of dumb riddles! is also a cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, his emperor Lao'er is in order to ascend to the throne, which hand is clean? Why did you talk about karma when you got here? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

How did you get here, how did you go, did you want to resign and go back to your hometown ancestral house, pouting your ass with your back to the loess and planting that one-third of an acre of land?

Wait a minute. A bolt of lightning streaked through Chao Boot's mind, and he seemed to have thought of something.

How to get here, how to get there.

How to get here, how to get there.

How did it get here......

"Xu Yao! Go and quietly invite a man to come back!" Chao Boots summoned his personal attendant who was guarding the door.

"Yes." Xu Yao didn't ask much, and ran towards the medical hall in the misty moonlight

Go.

Chao Boot trembled his hand and wiped his face, and the cold fingertips made Chao Boot tremble.

The tall lantern outside the door had been lit, and it was still pitch black.

"Master, here it is." Not long after, a Lang Zhong with a medicine box on his shoulder followed Xu Yao to the door of the study.

"Please come in, sir." Morning boots answered in the house.

"Yes." Xu Yao responded, reached out and took off the cloth covering Lang Zhong's eyes, pushed open the door, and said to Lang Zhong, "Sir, please."

Lang Zhong walked into the door of the house in the dark, and cautiously said to the back of the person in the house, "Master, there is no light in the house, how to heal?"

Chao Boots chuckled, "Sir, wait a moment, and you can be healed by the moonlight."

Lang Zhong was helpless, so he had to wait with his hands down.

"Ahh Suddenly, a heart-rending scream suddenly sounded, and Lang Zhong was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

"Yes, sir, come and heal." The calm and gentle voice just now revealed restraint and forbearance at this time, and even a little trembling. With a shudder, a smell of blood wafted into Lang Zhong's nostrils.

Lang Zhong endured the fear in his heart, held the table and slowly walked towards the back, and as his footsteps got closer and closer, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Lang Zhong walked around to his back, and his rough face, covered with blood, looked like a hellish ghost in the silver moonlight.

Lang Zhong trembled his hands, opened the medicine box, and took out an appliance.

After Lang Zhong sprinkled the medicine powder and bandaged the wound, Lang Zhong's whole body was already soaked with sweat.

He waved his hand at the boots, "Go ahead."

Lang Zhong seemed to have received amnesty, hurriedly packed up the medicine box and crawled out of the house.

"Sir." Xu Yao stopped Lang Zhong, who was sweating profusely, at the door of the study, "The consultation fee is paid."

"Thank you, thank you." Lang Zhong trembled and took a heavy silver bag, turned around and was about to leave.

Xu Yao stepped out and stopped in front of Lang Zhong: "How is our master's injury?"

"I don't know." Lang Zhong hurriedly shook his head, "I don't know anything, I don't know what master, I didn't go out tonight."

The corners of Xu Yao's mouth lifted upward: "Sir, go slowly."

"Xu Yao." Boots whispered in the room.

"Sir." Xu Yao pushed open the door, and the smell of blood wrapped in the smell of medicinal powder came to his face, and Xu Yao couldn't help frowning.

"Go and call the girl." He gasped into his boots, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Yes." Xu Yao was stunned, but finally didn't ask the question in his heart, bowed down, and closed the door.

After a while, Xu Yao returned to the study with a young woman. The young woman pushed the door open and entered the house alone.

"Daddy."

"Is that piece of waste still alive?"

"Alive, I want to go back to the city these days."

"You send this to him." Chao Boots pushed a teacup in front of him in front of the woman, "Tell him to eat this and he will be able to go home."