Rebirth: Her Herb Garden Space

He didn't want to wake Ning Yu up either, so he decided to walk around the garden for a while and wait for someone to show up before taking her to Huan Renyi.

"Look, look. It's that woman." Two men came in from a doorway. They wore the clothes of male servants and they pointed at the small battle building with their backs facing them as they chanted.

The more delicate looking boy looked at Zhan Xiaolou with disdain. "She's so short. She's definitely not good-looking. I wonder how the Young Master took a fancy to her."

What he liked was being tall. He didn't like those girls who weren't tall, so he also didn't have any feelings for Zhan Xiaolou.

However, his companion didn't think this way, "I think you just don't see the positive side of her. I think that there's a reason why young master likes her. Although she isn't tall, she should be very handsome."

"Forget it, forget it. We'll just walk past her right away. We'll know once we sneak a peek." The boy did not argue again and wanted to speak with the truth.

He did not believe that Battling Little Lou was really handsome, that she would be as pretty as the second prince's daughter.

"Greetings, Mister Zhan!" Zhan Xiaolou had already heard the whispers of the others and wasn't surprised by their arrival.

He just turned around and looked at one of the people who didn't take anything, "You guys get up first!"

"Mister Xie Zhan!"

After all, they did not know who Zhan Xiaolou was or what rank of official he was, so it would not be excessive to call him Mister. In addition, the two of them only performed daily salutations and did not meet with important figures.

"I want to go find Huan Renyi, your young master. Can you take me there as well?" Zhan Xiaolou politely asked them after they got up.

After all, only these two were still alive. If he didn't let these two chatterboxes take him to find Huan Renyi, Ning Yu would probably wake up. Then she wanted to go with him to find Huan Renyi and tell him that she didn't know how to think about him.

"This …" The two of them looked at each other and were hesitating to speak.

This was because when they first arrived, they heard the people from the Tinlan Garden say that their young master had run to find the Prime Minister and was still kneeling. The main reason was because of the young miss in front of them, the young master was willing to marry her no matter what.

He didn't even know where he came from and whether he already had a family. How could the prime minister agree to this and refuse directly? Thus, the lord had been kneeling outside, wanting the prime minister to change his mind.

Under normal circumstances, the prime minister would agree to the young master's request, but this was the young master's life after all. Moreover, Mister Zhan had come to their residence to carry him. This body definitely wasn't good either, there was a man waiting on the side for him.

"If the two of you don't want to lure me there, then can you tell me where your young master lives? I can just go and look for him myself." Zhan Xiaolou didn't get angry when he saw the two of them stuttering and continued to ask patiently.

If they didn't, she was going to suspect they had something to tell her. What did they say just now? Did Huan Renyi have a crush on him?

She didn't believe it was true, because she had only known Huan Renyi for a few days and had only chatted with him for a short period of time. He didn't even know her, so how could he have taken a fancy to her?

"Our young master lives in the Leisure Pavilion!" Just as the ordinary-looking man on the right said this, he was hit by the man on the right.

Embarrassed, the two of them left hurriedly as if they had something to attend to. It was as if the battle pavilion behind them was filled with evil spirits and could not be easily approached.

Zhan Xiaoluo repeated the name in a low voice, "Idle and pavilion …"

Then, he spread his legs and prepared to look around. As long as he didn't go to a place he didn't know, there shouldn't be any mistakes or mistakes.