"Go away." He pushed without pushing away, letting Brown hang on him. He tilted his head and nodded at the silent man in the crowd as if inadvertently: "The ready-made connections are here, don't you look for them?" He came to me. If you want to know about the Count of Lance, you might as well ask Ying Shi. He must know more than me!"
Ying Shi heard the hint of conflict in his words, pursed his lower lip, and asked abruptly: "Are you still angry with me?"
Dowell froze and looked away with his mouth down: "How dare I. You are the future heir of the Shadow Family, me? I am just a second-generation ancestor who is not stingy. I may have to beg for food from you in the future."
"Okay." Ying Shi interrupted him, and spoke with some difficulty: "I apologize. It was my fault before. I'm sorry if I hurt you."
"You..." Dowell raised his eyes as if he had seen a ghost and reached out his hand to touch his forehead: "Do you have a fever?"
Shadow Ten couldn't bear to avoid it.
Dowell touched it and put down his hand, muttering to himself: "I don't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?"
Ying Shi knew clearly that he was 'playing' himself, but he still took an awkward deep breath and said, "How about it, do you forgive me?"
Dowell saw that he couldn't even hold back his anger. He raised his eyebrows and bumped into his left shoulder. There was a faint smile in his tone: "Brothers don't talk about these things."
"Yes, they are brothers." A clear smile appeared on Ying Shi's face, which somewhat swept away some of the sadness and gloominess that shrouded his eyebrows.
Brown and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, and exaggeratedly sighed beside them: "Oh, you guys have finally reconciled."
"Who told me about Earl of Lance?" Lewis opened his mouth.
Everyone else looked at Shadow Ten.
The person most likely to have information here is him.
Shadow Ten said sincerely: "...To be honest, I haven't seen Lance either." "You haven't seen him?" Dowell was surprised. The Shadow family has always been closely related to the Theron family. In early ancient times, as Theron, The family's secret retainer exists, and now the old patriarch has a close relationship with the ten elders and is a staunch supporter of the ten elders.
Shadow Ten has never met the Earl of Lance, which is very thought-provoking.
Shadow Ten nodded: "I haven't seen it... According to my family, he has not shown his face in public on the island since he was brought back by Theron. I just went to visit with my family, and he was arrested before I could go upstairs. Theron stopped him... He meant that Count Reims was nowhere to be seen today. "
"Huh?" Brown couldn't help but exhale, with an expression of inexplicable disbelief on his face.
Dowell was even more straightforward: "A banquet specially held for him. He doesn't see guests???"
Shadow Ten nodded carefully: "Yes."
Dowell couldn't hold back and blurted out: "Doesn't he have any diseases? For example, he coughs up blood in the wind, or he looks like a ghost and his face is disfigured."
Ying Shi glanced at him, as if blaming him for talking nonsense: "I don't know."
Dowell also realized that this was not a place for casual conversation. He glanced around and saw that no one could hear him. He relaxed and asked Shadow Ten: "Are you sure the person is upstairs?"
Shadow Ten was alert: "Old Shi came down from upstairs to meet us. If nothing else, he should be upstairs. Why do you ask? Don't mess around."
"I'm acting crazy." Dowell touched the tip of his nose and replied abruptly: "I'm just curious to ask. Give me ten courages and I wouldn't dare to act crazy here."
Qiao Nian hid behind the pillar and listened to their conversation. When he saw a few people walking away, he quickly rubbed his index fingers and thumbs, his eyes darkened, and he looked up at the railing.
Upstairs? (End of chapter)