C26 Isn't It a Bit too Early to Find a Woman?

Zuo Shaoqing walked over with Wu Junzi, and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, how are you, second brother?"

Zuo Shaoling's expression changed again and again when he saw his third brother, and he also unconsciously took two steps back. He always had nightmares recently, every one of them was the smile of Zuo Shaoqing after being stabbed by him. He was as charming as a ghost, even holding his throat tightly with a bloody hand.

"Second brother?" Zuo Shaoqing blinked and looked at him innocently and puzzledly.

Zuo Shaoling was shocked awake, "Humph!" With a grunt, his eyes gradually turned sinister as his teeth chattered, "You dog, you sure acted like you did!" Do you think I didn't know that you intentionally sent out that slash? Just you wait! "

With that, Zuo Shaoling ignored the expressions of the surrounding people as they watched a good show, and hastily ran towards another road.

Zuo Shaoqing had water flowing in his eyes, half-hanging his head. He also leaned against Luo Xiaoliu powerlessly, like a pitiful person who was bullied. After earning enough sympathy from passersby, he left under Luo Xiaoliu's support.

After turning a corner, Zuo Shaoqing straightened his body and ordered with a cold face, "I'll give you another mission. Tomorrow, go to the west street and find a woman named Liu'er."

"Master, why are you looking for her?" Actually, he wanted to ask, with this grandpa's age, isn't it a bit too early to find a woman?

Zuo Shaoqing coldly swept his eyes over him, then silently walked into the Zuo's Mansion.

Luo Xiaoliu slapped himself on the face and quickly followed him into the yard. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, what happens after we find it?"

This time, Zuo Shaoqing didn't ignore him, but said: "After finding him, we'll secretly redeem him." Seeing Luo Xiaoliu's strange expression, he warned again, "Remember, don't touch her!"

Luo Xiaoliu immediately jumped up and down when he heard this. He muttered loudly, "Master, Lil 'Six wouldn't have taken a fancy to a woman like that."

Zuo Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and asked mockingly: "Then what kind do you like? Do you want this grandpa to redress your grievances? " Zuo Shaoqing remembered that even after he left Zuo Family, Luo Xiaoliu still hadn't gotten married. Now, he was relying on medicine to prevent him from betraying him, but buying out people's hearts was the key.

Luo Xiaoliu's face turned red and he stammered, unwilling to answer directly, "Anyway, he's not that kind of woman."

Zuo Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat as he checked through all the maids with similar age and didn't find any young maid that was suitable for Lil 'Six.

The most neatly dressed of the Zuo's Mansion's maidservants were those following by his wife's side. The former was painstakingly nurturing his sons' concubines while the latter was for one day, to be used on his own husband.

Even if there were one or two fish that escaped the net, Zuo Shaoqing wouldn't let Luo Xiaoliu marry those people.

Take your time, it's not like I have to go to this house. It's fine to find an ordinary girl for him when he leaves in the future.

When that time came, he would take Nanny Liu and Little Six and leave this ice-cold prison. If it was possible, he would marry a gentle and virtuous woman, and even if he had a son, it didn't matter to him whether or not his Zuo Family had a son or not. He absolutely did not care whether or not his Zuo Family had a son or no son.

Thinking of this, his mood finally became cheerful.

Luo Xiaoliu was waiting for his master to change his clothes. He was very curious about the mud on his clothes. Could it be that San Ye went to the back mountain of the academy in the rain?

He thought of a possibility and silently cursed, "No wonder Master San told him to repair the thatched cottage on the back mountain and to buy so many things. He must have planned all this beforehand."

Luo Xiaoliu was proud of his intelligence. He looked at Zuo Shaoqing from the corner of his eyes and found that Zuo Shaoqing was a lot more tired than usual, but his expression was unusually refreshed.

Just which Heavenly Immortal was he, to be able to make his master go out for private meetings in the middle of the night with an expression that said "I'm not tired of it"?

At this moment, Young Eunuch Lu, who had been mumbling to himself in the back mountains of the academy, sneezed. He frowned as he threw the charcoal into the brazier.