"Stop..."

Bai Honghong listened to the murmurs from Gong Mohan's mouth from time to time, and he grabbed his white beard and thought about it. He was about to run out of the house. He had to tie the bell out. Maybe he would find the cousin and the young master would wake up.

He ran out of the inn and headed towards the city gate. Ningjian Villa was not in Huoyun City, but at the foot of Wangquan Mountain outside the city. He didn't know whether his wife and cousin had arrived at Ningjian Villa. He went to see it first.

Before he reached the city gate, he suddenly scattered his legs, blinked his eyes, then smiled, and one of them flew in front of a black girl.

This black girl is Jia Zhi, the niece of Mrs. Jia of Yeyou Palace. After her parents died early, she was taken by Mrs. Jia.

Looking at Jia Zhi's black face, burly figure like a man, Bai Honghong swallowed secretly, unable to make her and her young master together. No wonder the young master always had nightmares and called her name.

Jia Zhi was eating and walking on the street with two strings of candied haws. She suddenly saw Bai Honghong. She grinned and showed her white teeth. She handed a string of candied haws to Bai Honghong: "Uncle Bai, eat candied haws!"

"Okay!" Bai Honghong was not polite, took it and took a bite, and said while eating: "Miss cousin, why are you the only one, madam?"

"Aunt is in Ningjian Villa. I feel bored, so I come out for a walk." Jia Zhi looked at Bai Honghong and said again: "Uncle Bai, have you found your cousin?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Honghong slapped his head suddenly, Ouch, he almost forgot about the serious matter!

He hurriedly grabbed Jia Zhi's wrist and pulled her back: "Miss Cousin, come with me!"

Jia Zhi was a little confused: "Uncle Bai, what happened?"

"You will know when you arrive!"

Bai Honghong took Jia Zhi to the inn almost back to the inn. Jia Zhi looked at Gong Mohan lying on the bed and forgot to eat the candied haws in her hand. She grew up so old that she had never seen such a beautiful man!

She looked at Gong Mohan's handsome face intently, and then she heard Bai Honghong say anxiously: "Oh, Miss Cousin, why are you stunned? The young master can't wake up from a nightmare, so wake him up!" Jia Zhi then realized that the man lying on the bed was her cousin Ye Wuyou, because Ye Wuyou was taken away by his master when he was very young. He rarely went back to Yeyou Palace in recent years. Jia Zhi had never seen him. Bai Honghong watched her grow up, so she naturally would not suspect that Bai Honghong was false.

He immediately regarded Gong Mohan as Ye Wuyou.

She reluctantly withdrew her gaze and looked at Bai Honghong and asked in confusion: "Uncle Bai, my cousin has a nightmare, just wake him up, why did you ask me to call me?"

Bai Honghong raised his white beard and said, "I can't wake up the young master. The young master kept calling your name in his dream."

"Really?" Jia Zhi hurriedly looked at Gong Mohan again, her eyebrows and eyes full of surprise. How could my cousin call her name in her dream? Has he seen her? He secretly missed her?

Looking at the expression on Jia Zhi's face, Bai Honghong grabbed his white beard again. He wanted to tell Miss Cousin that the young master had a nightmare, but he did not say wisely, but said, "Miss Cousin, hurry up..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gong Mohan suddenly exclaimed: "Stop!" He opened his eyes and woke up.

He hurried forward and said, "Young Master, you are awake!"

Looking at Gong Mohan's eyes as deep as an ancient pond, as beautiful as obsidian, Jia Zhi smiled foolishly, moved her feet to the bed, and said, "

Brother, I'm here!"

Gong Mohan looked at Jia Zhi, and his sword eyebrows slowly flipped. He sat up. She stopped. Why didn't he feel familiar at all?

No, she is not his stop!

A cold light suddenly appeared in the beautiful phoenix eyes. Gong Mohan made a sudden move and pinched Jia Zhi's neck with one hand. A cold voice overflowed from his lips: "Who are you, why do you pretend to stop!"

"Well... cousin, what are you doing?"

For Jia Zhi, Gong Mohan's actions completely drove her from heaven to hell. The moment he was calling her name in his dream, and the moment he wanted to strangle her to death. How did she provoke him?

Bai Honghong's little eyes lit up. The young master was cruel enough! However, he hurriedly said: "Young master, she is the cousin and the niece of the wife, please let go!"

Gong Mohan slowly let go of his hand, looked at Bai Honghong and asked, "What's her name?"

"Jia Zhi."

"A brief taste of the stop?"

"No, it's the zhi of Baizhihua." Bai Honghong felt that Gong Mohan asked a little strangely, but he still said truthfully.

Gong Mohan then realized that when he saw Bai Honghong saying he wanted to find Jizhi, Bai Honghong mistakenly regarded Jizhi as Jia Zhi. He pursed his thin lips, and did not make any more noise, and got out of bed.

Jia Zhi rubbed her neck and then came to her senses. It turned out that the person her cousin called was not her, which made her happy in vain.

Gong Mohan turned around and saw that Bai Honghong and Jia Zhi were not at all conscious of leaving. He said unhappily: "I want to wash up, you guys go out first!"

Jia Zhi didn't want to leave at all, so she said with a pleasing touch: "Cousin, I can comb my hair, I'll help you comb my hair."

"Go out!" Gong Mo's cold voice even more angry.

Jia Zhi was shocked, Bai Honghong hurriedly grabbed her wrist, pulled her out of the room, and carefully helped Gong Mohan close the door.

"Uncle Bai, what are you going to do?" Jia Zhi looked unhappy on her dark face.

Bai Honghong glanced at her: "Miss cousin, if you don't want to be frozen to death, it's better to stay away from the young master." Through these days, Bai Honghong had long seen that his young master was completely an ancestor, as cold as an iceberg, and would be frozen to death if you accidentally got together.

Jia Zhi disagreed, it was just that Xi Shi appeared in the eyes of her lover. She looked at Bai Honghong and said unhappily: "Uncle Bai, how can my cousin be as cold as you said? Men should be like my cousin to be so good!"

Bai Honghong rolled his eyes, smell, is it the smell of ice?

Gong Mohan simply washed up and left the room. Bai Honghong and Jia Zhi were waiting outside the door. Bai Honghong hurried forward and said, "Young master, are you hungry, let's go eat something first?" As he said that, Bai Honghong touched his stomach. After a morning of tossing, his stomach was roaring.

"Go to Ningjian Villa!" Gong Mo said coldly, and walked quickly towards the stairs. He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Ningjian Villa. He thought that maybe he could find a stop in Ningjian Villa.

Jia Zhi was happy and quickly followed Gong Mohan.

"Ah?" Bai Honghong opened his mouth wide. Didn't the young master want to marry Ning Wanyue's? What did he rush to go to Ningjian Villa to do?
Chapter completed!