On the way, I learned from someone who had come to report that Qin Su had been hit by an arrow in his arm, and it was not a serious problem.

Qin Jian, on the other hand, was injured in several places and his condition was more serious.

However, there is no fear of life.

As for how he was injured, the person who reported it was still unclear.

After Rong Xinyu arrived at the escort agency, she was familiar with the journey and no one stopped her.

When she walked through the square, there were many people greeting her.

Many of them were fellow apprentices who had gone to the disaster area with him before, and their attitude toward Rong Xinyu was particularly good.

"Junior Sister Yu is here!"

"Is the princess coming to see our sect leader?"

"Aunt Qin is in the room. She shouldn't have gotten up yet. You can just go in."

Rong Xinyu smiled and greeted everyone along the way. After hearing this, she went directly to the backyard.

It's only morning time, the sun is shining brightly,

The Escort Bureau and the Qin Mansion are integrated, one is in the front yard and the other is in the backyard.

The courtyards we passed were just some short shrubs, and even if there was wind, it would only bring a slight heat wave from the sun.

Rong Xinyu fanned the canary fan she had brought with her and hurried to the courtyard where Qin Su was.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw Milo coming from the other side of the yard carrying toiletries and just arrived at the door.

Rong Xinyu trotted over: "Senior Sister Mi Luo!"

Milo's eyes moved, and there was a clear flash of panic.

He quickly raised his voice and said: "Princess, you are here."

Rong Xinyu saw it and the smile on his face faded: "How is Master?"

Intuitively, Qin Xu's condition was very serious, but she arrived in a hurry, so she might not have had time to cover it up.

Rong Xinyu thought of this and went to push the door directly.

"Princess, you can't go in!" Milo quickly came to stop her.

Rong Xinyu frowned: "My master treats me like his own daughter, why can't I enter her room?"

And, it’s not my first time here!

Is the master's injury serious and you want to hide it from me?

I’m here, you can’t hide it!”

Saying that, he ignored Milo's obstruction and forced the door open.

The moment the door was opened, a commotion could be heard inside.

Rong Xinyu had just entered the door and wanted to lie down inside.

Through a screen, I saw a person being kicked off the couch.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

"Uh, Su'er?" Na screamed in pain.

It's a man's voice!

Rong Xinyu stopped urgently, not daring to take another look.

He turned on his heels, covered his face with a ball fan, and said hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry, I went to the wrong room."

As if running away, he ran out of the room.

Facing the red-faced Milo, she couldn't help but said: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Mi Luo said awkwardly: "What should I say? There is a man in Aunt Qin's room... I just told you not to enter!"

"Ah?" Rong Xinyu was stunned, her eyes widening.

Is it what she heard?

She thought she was in the wrong room!

Thinking about it again, this is Qin Xu’s yard.

The Qin Mansion is a very large place. What kind of guest can sleep on the bed in Qin Su's master bedroom?

So, is there really a man sleeping on the master’s couch?!

Seeing Mi Luo closing the door, Rong Xinyu pulled her to the side: "Did my master go to Jiangnan and pick up a master for me?"

Mi Luo's eyes flickered, and she glanced at Yue Qiu, who was following behind Rong Xinyu with wide-eyed eyes.

He said uncomfortably: "I didn't pick it up in Jiangnan!"

"Not in Jiangnan? Where is that?" Rong Xinyu was very curious.

Mi Luo glanced at the direction of the door and said: "Princess, you can go to the pavilion in front later...you will know the rest when you see it!"

This tone sounds like an acquaintance!

Rong Xinyu also looked back at the door behind her and thought so.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Su's door creaked and someone opened it from inside.

Rong Xinyu was sitting in the pavilion, facing the door.

When I saw the person coming out of the master's room, I felt surprised and somewhat aware.

She really knows it when she sees it!

Isn't this the master's former music teacher at her academy, Zhou Jin?

Zhou Jin opened the door and walked over directly.

Rong Xinyu stood up and couldn't help but look at this "master" carefully.

Speaking of which, the master is only in his early thirties this year.

As a martial arts practitioner, his actual condition is no worse than that of someone in his early twenties, but he just doesn't dress up enough.

Zhou Jin is not old either. He is about two or three years older than his master, which is when a man is in his prime.

He has a gentle and handsome appearance. Time has not left many traces on his face, but has made him as elegant as agarwood.

The way he walked was calm and measured, and he looked like a reliable and gentle elder.

Who would have thought that he had just been kicked out of bed by his master Qin Su?

"Mr. Zhou!" Rong Xinyu called him after careful consideration.

Mr. Zhou's eyes were gentle and full of kindness, and fell on Rong Xinyu's face.

He smiled and said: "Your master was injured and had a fever at night. I was worried about it, so I kept watch over her all night.

Now that her fever is gone, go in and see her."

The night watchman was on the bed, which is not something ordinary people can do... Rong Xinyu cursed.

But he pretended to believe it, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I'm going to see my master."

"Well, I'm going to see your senior brother Qin."

Rong Xinyu made a gesture of invitation and made way for Zhou Jin.

After Zhou Jin walked over, he trotted towards Qin Su's room.

Arriving at the door, Rong Xinyu carefully leaned half of her body inside.

He spoke tentatively: "Master, can my disciple come in now?"

Qin Su was seen sitting at the table facing the entrance hall, wearing a white middle coat, his hair was simply tied to one side with a silver hairpin, and the rest of his hair was still scattered on his shoulders.

The whole person looks a little less sharp than usual, and a little more feminine, mature and charming.

The so-called royal sister is about like this!

Qin Xu was looking at Rong Xinyu, met his disciple's too clear eyes, lowered his eyes uncomfortably and picked up the cup.

Then he said slowly: "We're all here, why don't we see you outside?"

Rong Xinyu then stepped into the door, walked to the desk, and said calmly: "Master, I really didn't mean it...Um, are you okay with your injury?"

Qin Su coughed slightly and drank some water to cover it up: "It's nothing serious, just some flesh injuries."

"I'd better take your pulse, otherwise I won't worry." Rong Xinyu sat opposite Qin Su and said worriedly.

Qin Xu did not refuse and directly extended his hand.

However, the roots of the ears were a little red, and it was obvious that she was still embarrassed.

Looking at Rong Xinyu, she seemed to hesitate to speak.

I don’t know how to explain to Rong Xinyu what happened between her and Zhou Jin.

Rong Xinyu didn't seem to care, her fingertips rested on Qin Su's wrist.

After probing for a moment, he took it back and nodded slightly.

"Master is indeed very healthy. If you want to give your disciple another junior brother and junior sister, there will be no problem." Rong Xinyu said seriously.

Qin Xu blushed and raised his hand to hit Rong Xinyu on the head.

Rong Xinyu quickly raised his hand to block it: "Master, don't hit me. I know I'm wrong."
Chapter completed!