"Yes, you can call me Sister Zhaozhao in private from now on." Zhan Zhao nodded.

While the two were talking, Yun Yaru saw Hongye carrying a food box.

"Hongye, prepare another copy later." Yun Yaru stopped Hongye.

"Young Master, where do I put the food box?" Hongye was a little confused.

"Just put it directly on the stone table in the yard." Yun Yaru thought for a while.

"By the way, has that young master Chu in the red leaves eaten?" Yun Yaru asked with concern.

"Young Master, he has eaten that Young Master Chu." Hongye thought for a while before she realized.

Yun Yaru felt a little relieved when she heard Hongye's words. After all, she was the one she saved herself, and she didn't want him to die like this.

"Sir, I feel that the person you just mentioned should be no less than his internal strength." Zhan Zhao noticed as soon as he arrived in the backyard.

Yun Yaru nodded, after all, she had felt it before.

"Sister Zhaozhao, why don't you eat it first." Yun Yaru said, pushing the bowl of rice in front of Zhan Zhao.

Hongye didn't expect that this handsome man who looked handsome was also a girl dressed as a man.

"Hongye, just call her Zhan Hero in the future."

"Young master, I know!" As he said that, Hongye turned around and went to the kitchen.

"She can't do it too!" Zhan Zhao pointed.

Yun Yaru blinked—she was just like you.

Although Zhan Zhao didn't know why the county magistrate and maid wanted to dress up as a man like her, I think there should be a reason.

Mu Zehao heard Yun Yaru talking to strangers in the yard, but he did not see her coming in.

He had thrown out the contact signal while Sijiu was not paying attention, and thought that his secret guards would be able to find him soon.

Not long after, Hongye walked over with the food box again.

"Hongye, after you have eaten, you will pack up a guest room for Sister Zhaozhao in the yard." Yun Yaru seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke.

"Young Master, are you talking about how Zhan Daxia lives with us in the future?"

Yun Yaru nodded and then asked her to go down to have a meal first.

"Sister Zhaozhao, do you think you can find some exact clues when you go to Qian Mansion in the afternoon?" Yun Yaru had just taken a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"It's hard to say, after all, it's been so many days since Qian Haoyu's death." Zhan Zhao thought about it, but did not say anything to death.

Mu Zehao is now lying absent-mindedly on the bed because he hears Yun Yaru calling him Sister Zhaozhao, but Hongye calls her Zhan Daxia, and this title always feels strange.

He wanted to go out, but the injuries on his body stopped him from exploring.

Just when he was still immersed in thought, Yun Yaru and Zhan Zhao had already finished the meal in the bowl.

After dinner, Yun Yaru went into the house and looked at him, "Brother Chu, how do you feel now?"

"I have drunk the medicine you prescribed, it's much better than before!" Yun Yaru's voice made Mu Zehao come back to his senses from his thoughts.

Yun Yaru was a little worried and insisted on taking his pulse. Looking at her serious and false expression, Mu Zehao guessed that this person should be really good at medical skills, rather than just prescriptions.

"When I finish this medicine, I will prescribe you again to regulate the secret diseases left over from you."

Mu Zehao also noticed that the person who came in with Yun Yaru looked dressed in men's clothes, but just now he heard Yun Yaru's name to that person outside, he knew that this was also a girl dressed as a man.

Mu Zehao looked at Yun Yaru with his eyes open, and found that there was a trace of other emotions flashing through her clever and bright eyes, but he soon returned to peace.

"Your wound has not completely healed, so it's better to stay in bed honestly." Yun Yaru told her before leaving.

He felt that Yun Yaru and Zhan Zhao were both good at martial arts, and he felt that the skills of these two people were not bad.

What kind of girl is Yun Yaru? She knows medical skills and kung fu. She doesn't know what else she can do, which makes him more and more interested and want to explore.

Especially the temperament that emanates from her is not worse than the ladies of the rich families in Beijing. I don’t know what kind of family it is that raises such a girl, making him feel like a mystery around her, making him want to slowly solve it.

Looking at Yun Yaru's back as he left, Mu Zehao narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, hoping that when his secret guards came, Yun Yaru was not in the backyard, otherwise he would not be sure whether she would find out.

Fortunately, Yun Yaru left, his secret guard found this place not long after.

Three secret guards entered the room and saw Prince Xiaoyao lying on the bed and burst into tears. They hurriedly knelt down and apologized.

"Your Majesty, it's all because of your subordinates' negligence, which makes you offended so much."

"All of you guys!" Mu Zehao waved his hand.

The three secret guards then stood up again.

"By the way, did that person outside see you coming in?" Mu Zehao suddenly thought of something.

"Don't worry, the prince, I have already put a sleeping hole for him. He will not wake up for the time being." One of the secret guards bowed with fists.

"That's good!" Mu Zehao felt a little relieved.

"Bingling, tell me what happened after I left?" Mu Zehao looked at Bingling.

"Prince, after you leave, Liufeng and Qingying go to lure those people away, so that the three of us will have the opportunity to continue searching." Bingling immediately stood up.

"How are Liufeng and Qingying now?" Mu Zehao was still a little worried about them. After all, they are both their subordinates and their closest friends.

"The subordinates have not received the news they have sent back yet, and they are still unclear about their situation for the time being." Bingling shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and replied.

"Bingling, I see you are injured too. Go down and bandage it carefully later." Mu Zehao just smelled the bloody smell on his body.

The three secret guards were all a little moved. Their masters were seriously injured and they were still concerned about them.

"Hanlie, go check the magistrate of Yun Mengfei of Yu County now. I want all his information." Mu Zehao asked softly.

"Including those around him, you must also check it out for me."

After the cold response, it quickly disappeared into the house.

"Canglang, are there any of their people in Yu County now?"

"Prince, when we entered the county town of Yuxian, we didn't see those who wanted to assassinate you." Canglang nodded and said.

When the three of them heard the footsteps outside, Bingling and Canglang quickly hid in the darkness, and Mu Zehao also closed his eyes.

With a creak, the door opened, and Hongye walked in with the medicine bowl.

When she entered the room, she saw Sijiu sleeping on the table. She felt a little angry. She put the medicine bowl on the table and grabbed his ears.

"Four-nine!"

"Who?" Sijiu said impatiently.

When he woke up completely, he found Hongye standing behind him.

"Hongye, why are you here?" Sijiu was still a little confused, wondering why he made Hongye unhappy.

"This is not Mr. Chu's medicine just finished boiling, so I brought it over immediately." Hongye pointed to the medicine bowl placed on the table.

Sijiu looked at Hongye's finger and found that there was a bowl on the table at some point.

"Sijiu, you are actually sleeping secretly. Be careful that I will complain to the young master in a while." Hongye made a gesture of going to tell Yun Yaru.

"Hongye, my aunt, don't go, I don't want to be punished by the young master." Sijiu spared his head.

"I don't know what's going on, I just sat there and fell asleep." Sijiu felt quite depressed himself.

Bingling and Canglang were almost amused by the two of them when they heard the conversation between Hongye and Sijiu. If they hadn't known what they were doing now, they might have laughed out loud.

"Hongye, go and do it first. I will feed this medicine to Mr. Chu." Sijiu said that, then he picked up the medicine bowl and quickly walked to the edge of the bed.

When Mu Zehao heard this, he cooperated and slowly opened his eyes.

Sijiu was about to feed the medicine, but unexpectedly he met Mu Zehao's eyes and almost sprinkled the medicine in the bowl.

Seeing this, Mu Zehao hurriedly grabbed the medicine bowl with his hand, drank all the medicine in the bowl in one breath, and then put the empty bowl back into Sijiu's hand.

After Mu Zehao returned the bowl to him, he came to his senses from the panic just now.

"What's wrong with me today?" Sijiu said to himself.

But when he met Mu Zehao's gaze, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and tried hard to keep a smile on his face, "Young Master Chu, take a good rest, take the bowl to Hongye."

Then, when Mu Zehao was a little stunned, he left the room in a little panic.

Mu Zehao was a little depressed, "Bingling, Canglang, do you think I'm that scary?"

"The prince is not scary at all. It's because this person named Sijiu has too little concentration." Canglang said this in a bad way.

Mu Zehao's eyes were twitching, and he thought to himself that this wolf always said such a dry and shriveled sentence, so he couldn't say it better.

"Prince, why do you think this person is a little stupid?" Bingling said.

"It seems you are the same as I think." Mu Zehao nodded in agreement, but his eyes were filled with you making him joke.

"Okay, you'd better stay outside!" Mu Zehao seemed to have thought of something and immediately spoke.

"Prince, if my subordinates go far, what should you do if you encounter danger?" Bingling asked.

"I just told you not to stay in the house. If you don't want to go out, then just go back to the furnace and rebuild it." Mu Zehao looked at the two of them impatiently.

"Prince, don't let us go back and rebuild." Bingling and Canglang were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly knelt down again.
To be continued...