Chapter 19 Tracking

In the evening, someone pushed open her door and broke in.

Lou Shuitian was already drowsy and about to fall asleep when he was startled by such a sudden movement and turned over.

What came in was a round-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked like he was a soldier in the Protector's Mansion. The man was holding a lunch box in his hand and looking slightly angrily at Lou Shuitian, who was still sitting on the couch and looking at him silently.

He placed the lunch box heavily on the case and said in a bad tone, "The captain asked me to bring you food!"

"..." Didn't the captain let you knock on the door first?

"Oh, thank you." Lou Shuitian looked out the window subconsciously. The sun had already set.

The round-faced soldier remained motionless until Lou Shuitian raised his eyes to look at him.

"how?"

This sentence somehow ignited him, and the soldier said in a strange tone: "The Protector's Mansion is full of rough guys, and there are no dedicated slaves to serve a delicate lady like you. From now on, I will ask you to go to the kitchen to get your meals. It's out of date." Don’t wait!”

Lou Shuitian looked at him for a while, smiled very softly, and nodded: "Okay."

The other party punched the cotton, choked, turned around and slammed the door and went out.

He kept cursing all the way, all using vulgar words.

"Hey Yinzi, who are you scolding?" Centurion Wu Jingang came back from outside with a piece of grass in his mouth and stopped the round-faced soldiers.

As soon as Yinzi saw his boss Wu Jin, he immediately went forward to complain.

"I don't know when a woman came to the Protector's Mansion. Ying Xiaowei asked me to deliver food to her. I am a soldier who is on the march, but I actually delivered food to a woman. Forget it, she acted like a It seems natural, I really don’t understand, has our Protectorate’s Mansion become such a place, where anyone can come if they want to..."

"Female?" Wu Jin raised his eyebrows. He thought for a moment, "Ying Shuichang specifically asked her to deliver food to her?"

"Yes, Boss Wu, I..." Yinzi wanted to continue to complain, but Wu Jin immediately raised his hand to stop him.

"Of course not everyone can come to the Protectorate's Mansion." Wu Jin spat out the grass in his mouth and grinned conspiratorially.

Seeing his appearance, Yinzi knew that Wu Jin wanted to seek justice for himself, and finally calmed down his unhappiness.

The next day, Wu Jin stormed into Lou Shuitian's room aggressively with Yin Zi, only to find that there was no one inside.

"What about the ladies?" Wu Jin asked gruffly.

"I don't know, I saw she was still here just now." Yinzi also looked around and suddenly came over, "She didn't know we were coming and ran away first, right?"

Wu Jin glanced at him, and Yinzi immediately said: "I didn't say a word to anyone!"

Wu Jin rolled his eyes, "You have such a good brain."

Absolutely stupid.

"Go and find out where she went?" Wu Jin said.

As soon as they finished speaking, a lazy voice came from behind the two of them: "Are you looking for me?"

The two of them turned around and saw that Lou Shuitian was holding a basin of steamed buns, with half of it still in his hand. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the two uninvited people and her wide open door.

She remembered closing the door when she left.

"I went to the kitchen to get food by myself today. There is no need to deliver it to me." Lou Shuitian said.

These words ignited the impression again, and he immediately whispered in an encouraging voice: "Centurion, that's her, that's her..."

Wu Jin looked her up and down and said, "I am Centurion Wu Jin. This is the first time we meet. Please give me some advice, Deputy Lieutenant Lou." He said it politely, but his eyes were full of disdain and provocation.