An old man and a young man sat anxiously on a chair in the living room, like Cinderella who had entered a celebrity ball for the first time, and she didn't dare to make a louder voice, but they weren't cute girls, and this wasn't a celebrity ball.

The simple room, the simple decoration, the simple furniture, the simple hospitality, the most luxurious in the whole living room is the old and the young in the living room.

Obviously, it should be regarded as condescending, but the old and the young dare not be a little disrespectful in this room, this is respect for the master, or fear.

is such an ordinary famous house, most people don't even know who lives in it, but the old and the young are insiders.

"So, when you come to me at this time, you don't want to invite me to dinner?"

A woman pushed open the door of the living room and walked in, her young face looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, not very tall, with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose that blocked most of her face, her hair sloppy with a silver cone coiled behind her head, a strange outfit in a loose black tone that was very close to the lines of the human body, and a pair of black and white flip-flops made of rubber on her feet.

In short, this woman, who is not motivated from her eyes to her movements, has reached a new level of casualness in terms of dressing.

Seeing the woman walk into the living room, the young man sat silently, and the old man stood up and replied with a smile.

"Please don't make fun of us, doctor, of course it's only one reason to come to you, and of course it's better if I can invite you to dinner after that. ”

No one knows where the doctor came from, why she came to the city, or even who she is. Except for the fact that she calls herself a doctor.

But such a young fellow, who is even called a 'woman', has become the most mysterious hidden figure in the neighborhood in less than two years because of his superb medical skills. Even the surrounding nobles would not easily make enemies with doctors.

"Huh. ”

The doctor laughed twice, not so much good-natured. Closer to mocking, she walked over to the cabinet on the side of the living room, poured herself a cup of coffee, and added five spoonfuls of milk to it.

Smelling the not-so-mellow aroma of the coffee, which was already about to cool down, the doctor pointed at the old man and the boy with a spoon.

"I should have said that, I'm not a clinic here, you guys are going to a regular hospital if you want to see a doctor. ”

Pointed at with a spoon, the young man shrank back in fear, while the old man smiled flatteringly.

"The hospital can't treat my young master's illness, and the hospital can't compare to you. ”

"Flattery is enough. I'm too lazy to listen to that kind of nonsense gossip. ”

Stirring the coffee with a spoon, the doctor slowly walked over to the boy, bent down and stared straight at him.

The staring boy shrunk his neck in fear,

"Isn't this sick, curse...... No, it's a more esoteric ...... of another power. ”

The doctor frowned, as if thinking of something bad, she put down the coffee in her hand, took a white glove from her jacket pocket and put it on her hand.

With the gloved hand, he pinched the boy's cheek and sat to the right. The doctor's face became more and more solemn, and she let go of Shannian's face and asked the old man.

"Did your little master see any strange guy recently, to be specific, it should be a young man with blonde hair and golden armor who looks quite handsome, but always makes people feel that his brain is not very good. ”

That's really concrete enough.

The old man was puzzled. But he still answered the question honestly.

"It's not very clear. ”

The completely useless answer made the doctor's expression even more solemn.

The old man also found that his answer was easily misunderstood, and he quickly added.

"The young master has been like this since he went home yesterday, and he doesn't speak anymore. There was no such thing as writing or body language, and the whole person was like being frightened by something. ”

The old man pinched the bridge of his nose as he spoke.

"When the master left the royal capital, he handed over the young master to me to take care of. But I ....... ”

The doctor was not interested in the old man's inner monologue, and her attention was all focused on the old man's words.

"No more talking...... ? ”

The doctor wrenched his already messy hair even more.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's not a no-talk. Rather, they are deprived of the ability to speak. ”

The doctor's words startled the old man.

"Deprived of the ability to speak?!"

The old man rubbed his palms anxiously, and his gaze drifted to the trembling young man from time to time.

"Who...... Why did you do such a thing to the young master?"

The old man's face was indifferent, and his mouth kept repeating the same lines as chanting.

"Rival families? No, those people wouldn't have done such a detour, and they couldn't have been ......so decisive. ”

The doctor rolled his eyes, not to mention the behavior of leaking so much nonsense in front of an outsider set up by the machine, just saying that this kind of thing can't be answered just by thinking, compared to this, shouldn't it be the top priority to restore this little master's ability to express himself?

Sometimes she really doesn't understand whether these nobles are affectionate or indifferent, in the eyes of these nobles, emotion does not seem to be the highest priority, and they are already very emotional but still force themselves to remain relatively calm.

It's good to be calm, but sometimes it's easy to chill.

Do you think you can kill yourself, or think that you have too much credibility to divulge these things? Either way, the doctor doesn't like these calculating and self-righteous guys all day.

What did I do wrong to end up in this seclusion and not be able to obtain a pure field? Sure enough, in the first place, I shouldn't have treated people out of compassion.

-- I really hate myself who made the wrong choice more than a year ago. The doctor repented from the bottom of his heart.

"Hah....... ”

Exhaling heavily, the doctor tapped the table with a spoon with a crisp sound.

"I said, if you want to go into detective mode, go back to my house, my house is not a place for you to think about life. ”

The old man was awakened, and immediately realized that his behavior had caused the other party to be unhappy, and he just wanted to apologize......

Puff~ Beep!

A strange sound rang out.

The doctor threw down the spoon with a look of annoyance, and the spoon dragged a coffee-colored line on the table, which eventually fell to the floor.

"Who's it?, why do idiots always like to bother me at times like this?!"

Being classified as a fool didn't make the old man angry, he was even more surprised by another thing.

"Huh?!Was that the doorbell ringing?!"

The old man's expression was as ugly as choking on bread at the thought that he had made that spoof-like sound.

PS: Three chapters a day in the last few days, to make up for the difference. (To be continued.) )