"Brother Han, please don't worry. I'm not stupid. Can I not understand such a simple truth? We have finally climbed a new big tree. How can we let this big tree go easily?"
Zhan Qingyue pursed her lips toward the door.
Han Yiyun immediately understood what she meant.
She finally took advantage of the opportunity to treat the wounds and recuperate the body of the noble Mart, and moved into his manor, completely avoiding the hands of Delbo and Gretel.
Even though he still lives under the eyes of the two of them, he is much freer than before.
If they can't repay such a good tree, then the two of them are nothing short of useless.
"Yueyue, do you already have any ideas?"
Zhan Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and slightly raised the corners of her lips into a revealing smile.
"We didn't live in this manor for nothing, and his thighs certainly wouldn't be for nothing. It's still early in the morning, and I haven't been able to visit Mr. Matt for a while. Brother Han, it's important for you to get more rest and take care of yourself."
Zhan Qingyue said in an understatement while glancing at the window aside.
Just now, a figure was reflected in the window. You knew it without guessing. It was the spy sent by those two people, and he actually dared to eavesdrop on their conversation.
If this is not dealt with, I'm afraid these people will put knives to their own necks later.
As the saying goes, there is no room for others to snore on the side of the couch.
Zhan Qingyue said this in an understatement. Han Yiyun followed her eyes and immediately realized what she meant.
Han Yiyun coughed twice.
"Ahem, Yueyue, I took the medicine you just gave me, and I think it's no longer a serious problem. You go and see Mr. Matt. The assassins we have here don't get in trouble with him."
Zhan Qingyue agreed loudly and urged Han Yiyun to go to bed.
When Zhan Qingyue left the room, a sneaky figure immediately ran away from the darkness.
Zhan Qingyue couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart as she listened to the movement behind her.
When she arrived at the room where Mr. Matt lived, citizens quickly welcomed her in.
Zhan Qingyue took out a small and exquisite gourd from his crossbody bag. There was a stopper inserted into the mouth of the gourd. Through the stopper, he could smell the clear water of the spiritual spring inside.
"Mr. Matt, we are going out this time and will not come back until half a month. How is your health? I'm here to check your pulse."
It was obvious that Mr. Matt had great trust in her medical skills after being on the verge of death.
Now that I heard what he said, I didn't even say any extra words. I immediately stretched out my hand and looked at Zhan Qingyue with a smile on her face.
"Saint Girl, thanks to your blessing, I can barely walk now. I feel much better. I estimate that I will be back to normal in another half month."
Zhan Qingyue nodded thoughtfully, raised her hand and gently placed it on the wrist of the noble Matt.
"Indeed, Mr. Matt, your body is no longer as weak as before. I will prescribe a few more prescriptions and you can take them on time. It won't take long for you to be back to your original state."
As she spoke, she offered the gourd in her hand.
"Mr. Matt, this is my new medicine that can strengthen your body. You can drink it as water on weekdays. I have specially processed it. It is colorless and odorless, and is as clear as spring water."
Mr. Matt's eyes lit up, and he looked at the slim Zhan Qingyue in front of him with a smile on his face.
"Thank you Saint, if it weren't for you, I would have gone to see God long ago."
Zhan Qingyue just coughed twice and hurriedly advised: "Mr. Matt is really serious. How is this possible? You are a blessed person. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."
She sighed deliberately as she said this, feeling aggrieved.
"On the contrary, it's me. After finally returning from an inspection in the countryside, before we could even get a good rest, someone broke into the place where we were staying and wanted to assassinate us. If my husband and I hadn't switched the microphones in each other's rooms earlier, I’m afraid I’m the one who will die now.”
After hearing what he said, the noble Matt immediately sent someone to inquire.
Soon someone sent the message.
Matt learned that the assassin actually wanted to cause an ugly scene in his manor.
"This group of people is really brave. We actually dare to harm my distinguished guest. Saint, don't worry. I have two masters under my command. One is named Di Long and the other is named Di Hu. They are both the most powerful ones trained by our Matt family. You are a master, let these two brothers stay by your side from now on to protect your safety, what do you think?"
Zhan Qingyue couldn't help but cursed in her heart: To put it nicely, what's the point of protecting one's own safety? What's the difference between secretly and Delbo's gang? It's just that this is blatantly placed in front of you to monitor yourself.
She said this in her mind but did not choose it on the face. Instead, she politely saluted Matt and thanked him again and again.
Seeing his sincere look, Matt directly patted his chest and said: "Saint, you don't have to worry, there will never be an assassin to assassinate you from now on. I guarantee with my dignity that someone will assassinate you today." If you want to assassinate you, leave this matter to me. I will definitely kill the chickens to scare the monkeys and save you from future troubles forever."
Zhan Qingyue was almost moved to tears. He specially offered the spiritual spring water, and he had been smiling here for so long, pretending to be wronged for so long, just waiting for his words.
She apologized politely again, and then returned to where she was.
Also following him back were two brothers, Di Long and Di Hu.
Han Yiyun was already prepared when he saw the extra people, but didn't think much about it.
There was no difference between the days when Zhan Qingyue lived in the manor and the days when they ran a shop at Geswein's house.
Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, the whole day revolves around the fields.
It sounds like they are really capable. They have only been working in the manor for a few days. Before they knew it, the fields in the manor became green, which made people feel happy when they saw it.
As a result, more people came to him to ask for growth agents and fertilization methods.
As the noble Matt listened to the reports of Di Long and Di Hu, his dark eyes became bright and his little heart beat loudly.
The saint is indeed a saint, no small matter, and the miracle she performed with this move is admirable.
However, the noble Matt is an upright person, and he is not like Delbo and Grete who secretly cause trouble in the background.
As for Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun who were busy working in the fields all day long, he not only had nothing to say, but actively helped them.
As the days went by, Han Yiyun became more and more fluent in French, and now he could finally have a normal conversation with others.
