Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

After half an hour, Jinnian's hairstyle changed at least seven or eight times. Finally, because Jinnian felt too hot, she persuaded the three "hairstyle maniacs" to change to a different one and tie her hair into a refreshing high ponytail.

After combing her hair, Jinnian looked much more energetic, but she still looked tired, obviously because she didn't get enough sleep.

.................

"Nian Nian...Nian Nian, it's time to go."

"Well?"

Jinnian leaned on Er Yuehong's legs. Just when he was dazed for a moment, he was awakened by warm fingers touching his cheek.

He got off the bus in a daze and was led down by the hand.

"Lift your feet."

Jinnian was so sleepy that tears came out, and his eyes were misty. He did whatever the voice next to him said.

In the end, he was picked up and carried sideways into a car.

In a daze, I seemed to hear a conversation between several people.

"Miss Yin, why don't you stay at Master Buddha's place first?"

"It can be said that it is the safest place in the whole of Changsha. If you want to go out, you can ask him to find someone to take you there."

"..............No hotel?"

"Of course there are, but Changsha has not been peaceful recently, and there are bound to be riots. If something happens, it will be difficult for us to explain to the Crescent Hotel."

"If you have anything to do, you can go find Master Ba. He should be happy to take you around."

"......"

Although this is indeed true, Yin Xinyue always has a feeling that she is being monitored. However, she is not afraid. She just wants to stay there. Is she afraid?

He keeps calling her "Buddha" all the time. She wants to see what's going on and why he's so arrogant.

Watching Er Yuehong get into the car and leave with Jinnian, Yin Xinyue pursed her lips.

That so-called Buddha, the fake "Peng Sanbian", left long ago. As soon as he got off the train, a group of soldiers came to pick him up. The leader was holding a stack of documents and looked very busy. She thought he was someone else, but it turned out to be an officer.

Yin Xinyue looked around and there was nothing interesting. The only person left was Qi Tiezui, who was looking at her with a smile but didn't say anything.

"Ms. Yin? Can I show you around?"

Yin Xinyue got angry when he looked at her. She was also tired from taking the train and had no mood to go shopping, so she waved her hand.

"Forget it, just take me to where I live first."

"Okay, I happen to be going too, so please come with me."

Qi Tiezui would run to Zhang Qishen's house whenever he had nothing to do. He had just come back from a trip and went to have a meal. He didn't have to cook it himself, which was very nice.

.................

"Don't go to sleep yet, Nian Nian?"

Er Yuehong looked at the person resting his head on his legs and shook him gently. Jinnian was unmoved. He put his arms around Er Yuehong's waist and put his face against hers. Er Yuehong had no choice but to let him sleep.

When he arrived at Hong's house, he grabbed the man's hand, picked him up and carried him towards his room.

As soon as I entered the door, Uncle Fu came over. He had been guarding the door.

"Second Master, the young master......"

"It's okay. I got the medicine. Go prepare it. I'll change the prescription and send it to my yard in a while."

"Ah, I'll go right away."

"Wait, prepare some more food and bring a box of candy. I'm afraid he won't like it."

"Okay, I'll give the order right away."

Just in case, Uncle Fu asked someone to boil some water, while he went to look for medicine in the car outside. There were a few brocade boxes in the car, all placed in a gray sack. He didn't ask, and just had someone take them all and send them to Er Yuehong's house.

"master!"

Before Er Yuehong had walked halfway, he saw Chen Pi coming hurriedly.

"Chenpi, why are you so anxious?"

Er Yuehong shook Jinnian in his arms and hugged him up.

Jinnian fell asleep with a flushed face. The sun was very hot, so he hid in Er Yuehong's arms and grabbed his clothes.

Chenpi pursed his lips and looked straight at Jinnian.

"I heard you guys are back, so I wanted to come and see if Jinnian is okay?"

"It's okay. I got the medicine. I'll change the prescription someday and slowly take care of him. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"That's good, that's good......"

Chenpi's tense body finally relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Master, let me do it."

Er Yuehong lowered his eyes and looked at him, seeing the uncontrollable expectation in his eyes, he frowned, thinking that this disciple had grown up. He calmly lowered his eyes and returned to his gentle face.

He gently handed Jinnian over.

"Be careful."

"Okay, okay."

Chenpi took the person over, very carefully, fearing that he might make the person uncomfortable.

He looked at the half-grown boy in his arms, and the stone in his heart fell completely. He didn't notice Er Yuehong's thoughtful look at him.

Jinnian suddenly left the familiar embrace, frowned, snorted, and blinked her long eyelashes, and was about to open her eyes.

Chenpi quickly patted the person on the back, coaxed him with the method he had learned before, and carried him forward.

"Tangerine peel."

He had only taken two steps when Er Yuehong called him.

"Wrong go."

"Take him to my room."

Chenpi stopped there for a while, looked at the person who was sleeping again in his arms, tightened his arms around the person's waist, and changed direction silently.

"............knew."

When they arrived at Er Yuehong's room, Chenpi didn't look anywhere else but stared at Jinnian in his arms, unwilling to let her go.

After Er Yuehong put down her things and took the prescription she had written earlier on the table, she saw him standing there with an upright posture, and Jinnian was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Having grown into a young man, he no longer looks as thin as he did in his childhood. When he looks closely at the person in his arms, his eyes and brows are filled with unconcealed youthful affection.

Chenpi is not bad looking, he is handsome, and he has been training with him and learning kung fu for many years. Although he may not have learned 100% of the skills, he has learned most of them. He is also willing to endure hardships. Apart from his somewhat strange personality, there is nothing special about him.

His skin was tanned into a dark wheat color. His hands, which were calloused from often holding weapons, were carefully placed behind people's waists, not allowing them to touch the exposed skin, fearing that Jinnian would feel uncomfortable. His black clothes contrasted with Jinnian's fair skin, like an ink painting, with a sharp contrast.

Both of them have an unconcealable youthful spirit and are full of youthfulness.

Er Yuehong looked at the two people quietly. Somehow, he found them a bit annoying.

"Just put Nian Nian on the bed."

"You go back first, I'll just watch him."

"good............."

Chen Pi naturally did not dare to refute his order. He watched Er Yuehong sit on the bed with the prescription in his hand and clenched his fists.

Why couldn't he be the one sitting next to him?

....................

It was a sunny day just now, but out of nowhere, it started raining heavily.

"Chenpi, you're just in time. Please take the medicine to the Second Master's room. I have something else to do here."

Chen Pi stopped walking out of the house, and Uncle Fu came over with an umbrella. He put the medicine in the hand holding the umbrella and patted Chen Pi on the shoulder with his free hand. When Chen Pi turned around, he saw a gloomy look on his face.

Uncle Fu was startled, until he blinked again and saw that Chenpi's face was expressionless, almost the same as his usual sour face. Only then did he feel relieved and handed the thing to him.

"These are what the young master needs in his prescription. Take them."

Looking at Chenpi's handsome face with a few black hairs stuck on it and water dripping down, Uncle Fu touched the sweat on his forehead.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Chenpi took the medicine bag silently.

Uncle Fu sighed and put the umbrella in his hand.

"Don't spill the medicine. It will be troublesome to prepare it. Go quickly. I'm leaving first!"

Uncle Fu is very busy every day. He doesn't know who left the Second Master and the others, and he is still investigating. Also, because of the Young Master's incident, he had dismissed some people, and the remaining people kept their mouths shut, but if something went wrong, he would still have to investigate.

Furthermore, the Nine Gates had sent people to inquire about the matter, and he couldn't just say nothing. After all, the Three Gates had suddenly left Changsha, the fortune teller and his two masters were gone, and the leader was the Buddha, so he had to explain everything, and he also had to make a statement.

Jiu Ye knew what they were going to do, including going to the Crescent Hotel to get medicine and so on. Wu Ye and the Huo family didn't know, but the head of the family got along well with the young master, so even if he didn't say anything, he couldn't stop them from coming to see him. As for the others, no one knew what they were thinking, and it felt a bit like accountability.

What's even more bizarre is that Lu Jianxun, a good officer, came to visit for no apparent reason. He was visiting the leader, and their second master was not in the army. There were also a few foreigners, especially those with strange accents who were suspected to be Japanese, who came to gather information, but they were all kicked out by Uncle Fu and left.

They didn't dare to ask Master Buddha, and they couldn't get through to Qi Tiezui. He often stayed at Master Buddha's place, so it was even harder to ask. Only the Hong Mansion had good relations with all parties on weekdays, and had always welcomed everyone except the Japanese and foreigners. If it refused to come out at this time, there must be something wrong. The Second Master only told them the important things, and the rest depended on Uncle Fu to deal with.

Even Xiaodong was dragged by him to do hard labor. After the training, he would apply the formula and send away anyone who came.

Uncle Fu is already old, but he still has to socialize every day. Although he likes to play tricks on weekdays, his little master is like a time bomb. He is very worried and has no time to argue with these people.

He still had to go find some supplements for the young master and was too lazy to deal with these people with bad intentions.

..................

Er Yuehong held a bowl of freshly brewed medicine in his hand. It was black and very sticky. He tasted it and found that he could drink it, but Jinnian might not be so happy.

Jinnian loves sweet things and doesn’t like anything that is even slightly bitter, let alone Chinese medicine that is so bitter that it makes your tongue turn red.

"Niannian, get up and take some medicine before going back to sleep."

“Year after year….”

Er Yuehong coaxed her for a long time before Jinnian reluctantly lifted her eyelids. Her big eyes opened a slit, and mist filled her eyes, making them look like a pool of water, very beautiful.

"Brother...I don't want to drink."

After Jinnian finished speaking, he was about to bury his head in the quilt, but when he was halfway there, Er Yuehong held his face and dug him out.

"You can have candy after you drink it, do you want to drink it?"

"You can eat lots of candy, huh?"

Speaking of sugar, Jinnian seemed to have already smelled the sweet aroma, which kept tickling his little nose.

I opened my eyes lazily and saw Er Yuehong smiling and pinching a candy.

As soon as she saw that he woke up, Er Yuehong took the initiative and stuffed a milk-flavored candy into his mouth.

Jinnian subconsciously rolled it in with his tongue and held it in his mouth. After a while, he couldn't help but bite it into pieces and swallowed it into his stomach.

Jinnian lay on his side with his upper body on the bed. He pulled Er Yuehong's robe hanging on the side of the bed and moaned a few times.