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50 How dare you? Do you know who he is?

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"Young Master, why didn't you reveal your identity?”

"With your current status, even Duke Wei, Li Jing, will have to show some respect.”

"How dare this Red Horned Whisk Girl humiliate you like this?”

After receiving such a cold reception, as long as they didn't ask for help, most people would just leave.

Ye Qingmei didn't know why Chu Xiu accepted it so calmly.

In any case, as the former master of the village, Ye Qingmei was someone who couldn't stay idle.

She didn't have Chu Xiu's calm and steady composure, so she couldn't help but speak up after only ten minutes.

After waiting for such a long time, Ye Qingmei was really bored, so she started chatting with Chu Xiu again.

"Don't worry! This matter can't be rushed."

"The female lead hasn't even arrived yet, so why should I expose myself first?”

Shaking his head, Chu Xiu rejected Ye Qingmei's suggestion.

"Good wine only becomes mellow and sweet after time.”

Chu Xiu seemed to have a point.

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei's beautiful eyes lit up.

Although Chu Xiu didn't have a famous quote, there was a hidden meaning in his words.

Ye Qingmei understood that the reason why he didn't reveal his identity immediately was for better revenge.

It was really exciting just thinking about it. Ye Qingmei couldn't help but look forward to it.

An image appeared in Ye Qingmei's mind. When Chu Xiu was humiliated by the red-whisked woman and her daughter, she would play the role of a lackey and jump out. Then, she would shout,""How dare you! Do you know who he is?”

"How dare you humiliate him like this."

Presumably, at that time, the Red Whisk Girl would say,""Who cares who he is? Even if the heavenly king came, he wouldn't be able to chat in Duke Wei's Public House.”

Then, she took out Chu Xiu's token of the hussars general.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Presumably, the expressions on the faces of the red-whisked woman and her daughter would be extremely interesting!

Sure enough, women were all good at acting. Without Chu Xiu knowing, Ye Qingmei had already arranged a big show for herself.

Although Ye Qingmei didn't know what it meant to act cool, she knew how to show her divinity in front of others.

She felt that doing this would be very satisfying. This was probably the charm of showing off in front of others!

Just as wealth does not return home, just like the night in brocade clothes.

After arranging her scenes, Ye Qingmei began to look forward to the appearance of the red horsetail whisk girl and the others. She couldn't wait to get back at them.

"Young Master, when do you think they will come back to see us?”

Chu Xiu put down the tea in his hand and spoke indifferently.

"If nothing unexpected happens, someone will be here in an hour.”

"Because if we exceed this time limit, Duke Wei Li Jing might return from court.”

Ye Qingmei naturally believed Chu Xiu's judgment.

Therefore, she suppressed her restless heart and waited patiently.

"Forget it, you can't stay idle.”

"Let me show you the garden of Duke Wei's mansion!”

After saying that, Chu Xiu stood up.

However, when he saw that Ye Qingmei did not move, he immediately asked curiously,"Why aren't you leaving?"

When Ye Qingmei heard his words, she quickly retracted her mind and replied,"I'll leave now."

As she spoke, Ye Qingmei saved the script she had just written in her mind and quickly stood up.

Then, the two of them strolled around the Li Residence's garden. Finally, they stood on the small bridge by the lake and looked around at the renovation.

Duke Wei's mansion was decorated in the style of a classic aristocratic house.

It was a large wooden frame structure, connected by mortise and tenon.

Elegant and grand, luxurious and meaningful.

This was obviously to hire an expert to look at the layout of the cave.

Bian Zhilin's poem, Broken Chapters, once said: "When you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, the person who is looking at the scenery is looking at you from upstairs.”

Just as Chu Xiu and the other man were standing on the bridge and admiring their surroundings.

At this moment, in a tall building in Duke Wei's mansion, his fiancée, whom he had met four years ago, was sitting together with a graceful woman.

They were secretly watching Chu Xiu's every move and could see his every move clearly.

What kind of person is Chu Xiu?

It was a Baodan Grandmaster!

His senses were so sensitive that they were even stronger than a cicada's senses before the golden wind moved.

He had noticed the spying gazes from the dark right from the beginning.

The reason why he didn't say it was because he didn't care at all.

If others wanted to observe him, he was willing to give them the chance.

Because what others saw was always what he displayed on the outermost layer.

You think I'm on the first floor, but I'm actually on the fifth floor.

You thought that you saw everything about me, but you didn't know that what you saw was just the tip of the iceberg. It was also what I wanted you to see.

You thought you were spying on me, but you didn't know that your actions were all in my eyes.

Chu Xiu turned away from the red horsetail whisk girl and the others, revealing a mocking smile.

He wanted to get back all the grievances that the original owner had suffered back then.

Only by doing so could one's state of mind be flawless, allowing one to step into the realm of breaking through the void and seeing the indestructible.

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