If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

It was getting colder, and the county magistrate's face became more and more ugly.

"Can't find it?"

"……Yes."

"Get out and check again."

"……Yes."

An Le has become a little numb to this. Although he is curious about the reason why the county magistrate is so anxious and persistent in finding the four ghosts, An Le is best at patience. When the time comes, he must learn to wait.

……

child time.

The county magistrate ordered Humanity: "Go and find An Le."

At this time, An Le was ready to go to bed, so she hurriedly put on a coat and went out.

The county magistrate held the teacup, watched the candle flame and waited.

An Le gently pushed the door open, "My lord?"

"kindness."

"What's the matter, my lord?"

The county magistrate took a sip of tea and said, "I remember you said that the ghost doctor will come out when he wants to."

An Le nodded and said, "Indeed."

"No matter how I look for it, as long as the ghost doctor is unwilling, he will never show up?" The county magistrate looked down at the tea leaves floating on the water and said absently.

An Le didn't quite understand the reason why the county magistrate said this, so he could only nod.

"The disguise technique of the four ghosts is probably the best in martial arts. If you really want to find it, you can only wait."

The county magistrate sighed softly.

"Is the officer too impatient?"

An Le paused and remained silent.

The county magistrate said indifferently: "I'm afraid time is running out."

An Le narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a while, and said, "My lord, why are you looking for the sword ghost so anxiously?"

"..." The county magistrate raised his eyes to look at An Le, An Le's face was a little blurry under the flickering candlelight, but those eyes were unusually bright—it has always been like this.

An Le was silent, he quietly waited for the magistrate to give him an answer, even if it wasn't what he wanted to hear.

The county magistrate also looked at An Le quietly, he seemed to be struggling, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

In the end, the county magistrate said softly: "If everything you said is true - I will naturally tell you."

An Le's eyes flashed.

"What do you mean, my lord?"

The county magistrate said coldly: "I don't trust you."

An Le pursed her lips, "Where did you make the adults doubt?"

The county magistrate took another sip of tea, "It's just intuition."

"..."

"but."

An Le raised her eyes,

"I did tell you about the reason for looking for the sword ghost."

An Le tried his best to think back for a while, but found nothing in his mind.

The county magistrate didn't give him any more time, his eyes became clear instantly.

"If you really don't know where the ghost doctor is, I might wait for a few days, but as long as my patience runs out, the ghost doctor won't be able to hide even if he wants to."

An Le trembled inaudibly, but said calmly: "Why are you telling me this, sir?"

The county magistrate looked at An Le meaningfully.

"Does the ghost doctor think that he can sit back and relax without any worries? I will also dig three feet to find him. But before that, I will listen to you and wait for him for a few days."

An Le is silent.

"Go back."

"Yes."

An Le exited the study quietly.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, the cold outside immediately pierced into Anle's sleeves, and Anle couldn't help shivering.

He sniffed, tightened his coat and ran quickly to his room.

The county magistrate heard An Le's footsteps leaving at the door, and withdrew his hand holding the fur coat.

……

Three poles in the sun.

An Le walked out of the room sniffling, and when she looked up, she saw the handsome face of the county magistrate.

An Le: "..."

The county magistrate: "..."

An Le: "What's the matter, my lord?"

The county magistrate: "Let's go."

An Le: "..."

So, An Le followed the county magistrate.

The county magistrate was wandering in the street in white fur.An Le didn't know, so he followed.

After following for a while, An Le saw that the county magistrate was simply relaxing, so he looked at the things in the shop by himself.

The county magistrate walked halfway, and found An Le holding a jade cup and looking at it again and again.

The county magistrate sighed and walked back.

The shop owner was talking to An Le: "Don't worry about it, this cup is quite cheap—"

An Le pouted secretly, he didn't have so much spare money to buy this.

But the county magistrate said: "How much?"

Anle looked up in surprise.

The shopkeeper quoted a price with a smile on his face.

The county magistrate also simply paid.

An Le held the jade cup in a daze and continued to follow behind the magistrate.

An Le said: "Why do you want to go shopping in the street?"

The county magistrate did not shy away from it, "The ghost doctor is a bit annoying, and I am tired of staying in the mansion all day, so I come out to relax."

"The ghost doctor should show up soon, don't worry, my lord."

The county magistrate also took it as consolation, didn't pay much attention to it, and responded hastily.

At this time, it started to rain lightly, An Le was stunned, and hurried to a nearby store to buy an umbrella.

The magistrate looked at the umbrella silently.

"Just buy one?"

An Le blinked in embarrassment, "I just brought the money to buy one."

"..."

An Le was even more embarrassed: "Why don't you lend it to me first and pay it back to you later."

The county magistrate said: "No need." He took the umbrella and held it up.

An Le Moran, did your lord let him get wet in the rain?

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave quickly?"

An Le sighed and followed.

The county magistrate leaned towards An Le, squinted and said, "Do you think this umbrella is too big? Do you want to get caught in the rain at such a distance?"

An Le was stunned again.

The county magistrate stood beside him, holding an umbrella to cover the rain on their heads.

They walked back home unhurriedly.

Almost everyone on the street dispersed.

I saw a man in thin white clothes strolling towards with a red oil-paper umbrella, approaching and then walking away.

An Le frowned.

He smelled the faint aroma of herbs floating in the air——

An Le stopped suddenly, and looked back at the young man in white.

The county magistrate stopped in doubt.

Only to hear An Le say: "Catch him."