The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 573

"It's almost 38 degrees, a bit high, but as long as you take a good rest, you should be fine. On the way here, I already asked Dr. Anxi to see me, so don't worry."

After hearing Zhuo's words, the four of them were relieved. The man named Anxi was a very good doctor in the village.

but--

"Leave this matter aside for now, don't you guys even know how to see a doctor? Really, what the hell are you messing around with when four big men get together?"

While complaining about his dissatisfaction, Zhuo gracefully fiddled with his flowing long hair.

In contrast, the four of them were sweating like frogs being stared at by snakes, which had almost become a conditioned reflex.

"Then, all of you, please sit down. Today I want to talk to you about my experience in protecting the Five Families."

The four of them wailed in their minds at almost the same time with precise synchronization.

——However, under Zhuo's sharp eyes, he had no choice but to kneel obediently.

"1000 years, 1000 years! How do you feel about such a long history of guarding the five families? Most companies and organizations are disbanded after less than three years. 1000 years are three times their 330 years, and the decimal point The following is still rounded! But you... always don't take this history seriously, and always love to mess around, I really..."

Zhuo walked gracefully back and forth in front of the four of them lined up in a row, whining at length.

The four of them had already forgotten how many times they had been preached, and they all sat on the ground with their backs bent and knees, whispering softly.

"I've been sitting on my knees since just now, and my legs are numb!"

"Who cares about you, idiot! I'm too numb to die!"

"I'm in charge of cooking at home today, and those who have to go home before six o'clock say—"

"I can go back in the middle of the night...probably!"

The clock in Zhuji's room was now pointing to [-]:[-].

The four looked at the clock and each sighed.

"Yu Yiji is the supreme existence, but you make her soak in water, it is really unreasonable."

Zhuo Na's flowing complaints not only did not see the end, but even seemed to be lubricated, but became more and more fluent and out of control.

"It's not an exaggeration to call this kind of person a national traitor. In the future, if you..."

At this time, an unexpected person intervened.

"Everyone is welcome."

It was Mizuru who walked quickly into the room.

It seemed that she had just come back from the outside, and she was still wearing a more noble than usual small grain cotton gauze.

The tail on her shoulder jumped down and ran to Zhuji, Mimi yelled and licked her cheek.

The four of them were overjoyed that the savior had arrived, and looked up at Meihe, but when they saw her face, they gasped on the spot.

Meihe approached Zhuji gently, and skillfully began to clean up the tragedy.

"Miss Meihe, welcome back, it's been hard work going out with mother-in-law, has mother-in-law returned to her room?"

Zhuo didn't notice the expression on Meihe's face, and started talking with a smile on her face. Meihe touched Zhuji's forehead with her hand, and replied in a more elusive tone than usual: "Yes, mother-in-law hasn't gone out for a long time. It hurts so much, I've gone back to my room to rest."

"Really? That's fine."

Zhuo, who smiled back, was glared at by Meihe's sub-freezing stare.

"Good? You said "good"?"

At this time, Zhuocai noticed Meihe's anger, and he blinked at Meihe.

"Miss Meihe? You don't seem to be in a good mood..."

"How could it be good!"

Before Zhuo finished speaking, Meihe interrupted him on the spot.

"Miss Meihe?"

Mizuru stretched out her hand, pointed at the space between Mahiro and Yuichi, and moved her chin lightly.

Sit down for me - that's what it seems.

"Little Meihe..."

"sit down!"

Even the name was not finished, so he pointed to the empty space between the two of them again. Zhuo's face was ashen, but he obediently obeyed, so he appeared in front of the quilt in Liuping room, five It was a strange scene where big men lined up and knelt on the ground, being stared at by a girl in kimono.

"mum--"

Weixianhu was a little at a loss, and hid under Zhuji's desk to peek.

Its small body trembled slightly.

"I'm not angry with you, please don't be afraid, thank you very much for letting me know."

Meihe turned her head to look at Weixianhu, and smiled softly.

"mum--"

Weixianhu hummed reassuringly, then ran back to Zhuji and disappeared.

Meihe watched it go, then turned her head and glared at the five guardians.

At this time, her eyes were no longer the tenderness that she had seen when she looked at Wei Xianhu just now, but filled with a terrifying fighting spirit that even King Yama would run away from the door.

The five gulped, not even daring to take a breath.

"I heard that Miss Zhuji has a fever, it seems to be true!"

The five nodded like smashing garlic.

"Really? Why do people with poor health have water all over their bodies?"

The four other than Shinji pointed at Shinji together.

"Wow! Everyone is going too far! It's true that I poured the water down, but Takuma-senpai and everyone else, you also sweated a lot. You see, these are more than just the water volume of the basin! Or, because I was the only one who left the village, you don’t regard me as a partner? That’s why you say I’m autistic, or I have a dark heart!”

Mizuru ignored Shinji, who was full of excuses to protest, and continued her questioning.

"So, who made this tatami mat with holes everywhere?"

Meihe raised his hand and pointed at the tatami mats that had been dug into holes. It looked so miserable that it would be hopeless to replace the entire tatami.

"I will deal with the severity of the situation, otherwise..."

"It was me, sorry. Also, I broke some bowls in the kitchen."

Seeing Takuma lightly raised his hands and surrendered, Mizuru's cheeks flushed a little, and his gaze drooped slightly.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. The tatami mats in this room are old. I planned to replace them all. Those dishes are also old. Brother Onizaki, don't worry about it."

"Partial! It's too partial, Meihe!"

Mahiro yelled to express his dissatisfaction, but Meihe ignored him and continued to question him.

"Ahem, then, who broke the window?"

When Mizuru asked, Takuma and Yuichi immediately pointed at Mahiro.

"Wow! You guys! You're so despicable! Wait, why did you even point at me? Yuichi, you were the one who knocked me away!"

"So that's it. Is it Brother Yatori? Since you were young, your behavior really hasn't improved at all."

Hearing her cold voice, Masahiro had no choice but to shrink his head and keep silent.

Next, Mizuru pointed the finger of anger at Yuichi, who was half-absorbed and watching the show.

"Brother Huyi, what are you holding?"

Asked by Mizuru, Yuichi raised the folding fan in his hand.

"this one?"

"The hanging scroll passed down from generation to generation in the mother-in-law's room seems to be missing?"

(End of this chapter)