Hearing this, Xu Ziying's first reaction was, what kind of joke?

But seeing Zhou Yunke's solemn and serious expression made him unbelievable, his thoughts turned back and forth, and he finally spoke after a while.

"Impossible, Brother Zhou, did you remember wrongly?"

Zhou Yunke shook his head, showing a bit of embarrassment on his face, and said in a straightforward manner.

"When I went there, I couldn't find a village named Gaoyang, so I went to a nearby village to inquire. The young people there didn't even know the existence of this village. Only the older generation said that Gaoyang Village existed as early as 30. It was burned."

"I asked my subordinates to investigate again, and found the old site of Gaoyang Village, which is a barren hilltop. From my point of view, it has been almost 30 years."

Xu Ziying felt her throat tighten and her eyebrows frowned, "But Master Hou checked my background for me, and it was in Gaoyang Village."

Zhou Yunke immediately denied, "But in that village, not to mention looking for people, you can't even find a piece of rubble. Ziying, you should know that I am the leader of the guard department, and I do these errands, not to mention I brought a team of subordinates. ...all, nothing, except that Gaoyang Village has long since ceased to exist, and the rest don't know anything."

Xu Ziying couldn't digest it for a long time, because these words were enough to overturn all his cognition, not to mention anything else, if there was no Gaoyang Village, what would Rong Fei be looking for for him?

And more importantly, who is Xu Yu, his original uncle?

There is no other guess, only to hide something, to lie to him.

Thinking of this, he felt chills for a while, and suddenly felt ridiculous, which made him eager to pull a thread, as long as it could help him sort out his thoughts.

"But, what are they hiding from me? And what Du Yi said to that old man at He Shengyan's mansion that day, what is it... He is no longer the young master of the Rong family?"

The more Xu Ziying thought about it, the more he had a headache, and his hands couldn't help shaking. He knew that he had another attack, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help thinking about it, and his eyes were empty.

Seeing that he was not in the right mood, Zhou Yunke held his shoulders with both hands and called twice, telling him to calm down, and said in a gentle voice.

"There's something wrong with this, but you can't..."

Xu Ziying grabbed Zhou Yunke's wrist, desperately wanting to find a breakthrough: "What did you find? Is there something wrong? I've always felt it, but it's just..."

"Who's outside!" Zhou Yunke's eyes froze, interrupting the conversation, he quickly pushed open the carved wooden door, and bumped into Shen Anhuai who was outside the door.

Shen Anhuai took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, then stood up in a panic, glanced at Xu Ziying, then at Zhou Yunke, and said falteringly: "I... I didn't mean to hear it, I didn't... ..."

Xu Ziying didn't care what he said, walked straight to him, and said in a warning tone: "No matter what you hear, don't tell anyone!"

Shen Anhuai hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he kept reassuring Xu Ziying, but before explaining, Xu Ziying walked in one direction without looking back.

No one could stop Xu Ziying's temper, and Zhou Yunke couldn't care less about others, so he hurriedly chased after him. When he heard footsteps approaching, Xu Ziying blocked him.

"Brother Zhou, thank you for helping me, let me deal with it myself, you know Rong Fei's annoying temper, I don't want you to be involved."

"Don't be impulsive," Zhou Yunke couldn't hide his worry, and didn't try to stop him. He opened his mouth and said with a wry smile, "Ziying, thank you for trusting me."

Xu Ziying bit her lip and said seriously: "I am willing to trust others, so I don't want anyone to lie to me."

After that, he turned his head and left.

Xu Ziying walked very fast, and when he passed a gravel road, he stumbled and stumbled, his heart was suddenly suspended, and his back was immediately dripping with cold sweat.

Before they got to the front hall, they saw Rong Feiyan and Du Yi standing in the corridor, not knowing what to say.

The cold air he inhaled choked in his throat, and he walked over directly.

Rong Feiyan also noticed Xu Ziying, and waved at him, but Xu Ziying didn't look at him, but pulled Du Yi's arm, and said directly without caring about anything else.

"That day in He Shengyan's mansion, I heard what you said to that old man."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Du Yi's flustered expression visible to the naked eye. After all, he couldn't hide what happened. Du subconsciously looked at Rong Feiyan.

Xu Ziying was a little annoyed, eager to find an answer, he pressed Du Yi's upper arm with both hands, forcing Du Yi to look at him all the time.

"What do you think he is doing? Xiao Du, tell me the truth, what do you mean by what you said that day? Who is that old man? And who are you!"

Rong Fei was tired of seeing something wrong, and went forward to hug him, but Xu Ziying avoided him, and asked with doubts in his eyes, "Why did you lie to me?"

Rong Fei was tired of keeping his mouth shut, apparently recalling something, but Du was confused early in the morning, unable to ask for help, so he kept denying it.

"No, ma'am, I, I'm not... I'm not."

She was on the verge of crying when she said that, the more Du Yi was like this, the more Xu Ziying confirmed the guess in her heart, closed her eyes, and when she opened them, her eye sockets were a little red.

"You said that Lord Hou treats you well, that you are willing, that you are just a little doctor now, that you... are no longer the young master of the Rong family."

What he heard that day seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, and he repeated it word by word, only to see Du Yi kneeling on the ground with a "plop", speaking with a crying tone.

"Madam, just think I'm talking nonsense, you just think I'm crazy, please stop talking..."

Xu Ziying clenched her teeth, stopped looking at Du Yi, and turned to look at Rong Feiyan, her lips moved a few times, and she spoke again with a hoarse voice.

"He is the young master of the Rong family, and Rong Feiyan, then who are you?"

Recalling all the past, the doubts in my heart became a little clearer, no wonder Rong Fei couldn't pay attention when he was tired of talking about the past of the Rong family, no wonder he had to take Du Yi to pay homage to him on the anniversary of his death.

The dead bones of the loess were buried with the lonely souls of the Rong family, and Du Yi couldn't even go to worship in an upright manner, and even changed his surname. Xu Ziying couldn't figure out why.

And Rong Feiyan was very calm, at least maybe Ziying couldn't see anything, but what was even more annoying was that his eyes, which were the same as before, became unreal after a long time.

After being silent for a while, he slowly said: "Yingying, do you still remember, I told you that a Taoist priest came to the Rong family back then, it was all true, but..."

Speaking of which, Rong Feiyan made a gesture to pull Xu Ziying's hand, but Xu Ziying dodged again, Rong Feiyan could only hang his arms and speak slowly.

"It's just that what the Taoist master taught the young master of the Rong family is not divination, but medical skills."

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