Chapter 1189: Meng Er's Doubt

 "...Yes." Lin Xiuyu replied helplessly and aggrieved, then walked towards Meng Yi, and said softly: "I..."

"Ahem... it's a slave." Yun Jingchu reminded him coldly.

 "...I will help you take your pulse." Lin Xiuyu quickly changed her words and said in a voice like a mosquito.

Ever since Yun Jingchu and others came in, Meng Yi had a dazed expression on his face. Seeing that Lin Xiuyu wanted to take her pulse, he was slightly taken aback, then stood up straight, and obediently stretched out his hand.

Lin Xiuyu pulled Meng Yi to sit on a chair, and moved an embroidered stool to sit in front of him, then put her fingers on Meng Yi's wrist, and slowly closed her eyes...

After a long time, Lin Xiuyu opened her eyes, stood up, looked at Yun Jingchu and said cautiously, "It's nothing serious."

"Really?" A sneer appeared on Yun Jingchu's face, "That means he will be back to normal soon?"

Lin Xiuyu froze for a moment, and dared not answer. Of course, she knew that Yun Jingchu's recovery as usual meant recovery of memory.

"When will the memory recover, servant girl... I can't be sure, but the body will recover soon." After thinking for a while, Lin Xiuyu chose to tell the truth.

Yun Jingchu snorted coldly, then said coldly: "Go on."

"Yes." Lin Xiuyu saluted Yun Jingchu, then walked towards Meng Er who was sitting at the table and had stopped practicing calligraphy, "Second guard, slave..."

"Call her Second Master." Yun Jingchu said coldly.

Lin Xiuyu was stunned for a moment, and then obediently said: "Second Master, this servant will help you check your pulse."

Meng Er looked at Yun Jingchu, Baili Wushang and Wu Jiu, and then stretched his arms towards Lin Xiuyu.

After a while, Lin Xiuyu's conclusion was the same as before: "Second Lord's body is fine."

"..." Yun Jingchu remained silent with a cold face.

However, Meng Er blinked, and suddenly said: "Then, can the doctor explain why my three brothers and I have grown-up figures when we are less than seven years old."

Everyone present was taken aback.After Yun Jingchu was stunned for a moment, he praised in his heart: As expected of a think tank type person, he found out something was wrong so quickly, and asked such sharp and accurate questions.

People say that three-year-olds look old, and seven-year-olds look old. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

These four servants of Baili Wushang have very different personalities.

Meng Yi has a resolute character and acts prudently and thoughtfully.Meng Er has a black belly and a lot of wisdom, a typical think tank type character.Meng Sansheng's temperament is suave, bold and uninhibited.Meng Si is indifferent by nature and is of the iceberg type. From this point of view, Meng Si and Baili Wushang have many similarities.

These characters of the four, Yun Jingchu saw the clues when he entered the door just now.

Back to the present, Meng Er's question made Lin Xiuyu overwhelmed, so she looked at Yun Jingchu as if asking for help.

Yun Jingchu's eyes flickered slightly, after thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth...

Although Meng Er's mind is only less than seven years old now, Yun Jingchu believes that he can understand it.

"Let me explain it to you." Yun Jingchu cleared his throat and said, "Actually, you are not children under the age of seven, but people in your twenties. The reason why you feel I am a child, because your brains are injured," Yun Jingchu said, pointing to his own head, "As a result, you have forgotten things for more than 20 years, so now you think you are children..."

(End of this chapter)

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