Master’s Head

Gong Mohan sat at the table, his fingers gently tapping on the table. Although Bai Yushu is famous in the world, not many people can recognize him at a glance. The woman can recognize Bai Yushu's identity at a glance, which is enough to show that the woman is not simple either.

A brother and sister?

Judging from Tianxing’s description just now, the brother and sister should not be from the capital, so who are they? Why did they come to the capital?

Thinking of this, Gong Mohan stood up and said to Tianxing: "You go back to the house to disguise yourself, dress up as a servant, and come with me to Lizhuang Inn." He wanted to see where the brother and sister were from.

"yes!"

Afterwards, Gong Mohan called Wangyue in again and asked him to fetch a basin of water. Wangyue was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so Huo went to fetch a basin of water.

Put the basin on the face wash stand. Wangyue wanted to leave, but was stopped by Gong Mohan: "Wangyue, stay and help me wash my hair."

Wangyue was stunned and even more flattered. Since they followed him, he had never asked them to serve him and wash his hair. For a moment, he forgot to react.

Seeing that Wangyue was still standing there stupidly, Gong Mohan frowned and looked at him, saying unhappily: "Come here quickly!" If it weren't for the rush, he wouldn't want him to serve him.

Wangyue was shocked, responded quickly and stepped forward quickly.

Seeing his master's head slowly recovering from black, Wangyue widened his eyes and said silly: "Master, your head..."

"I dyed the white, so there is no need to make a fuss." Gong Mohan almost interrupted him and said, "Remember, don't tell this!"

"Yes, yes, do Jingyun and Tianxing know?"

"They already knew."

Wangyue couldn't help but grind her teeth, thinking, "What kind of brothers are these?" Those two guys watched him cry because of his master's head, but they didn't tell him that they were too much!"

"I told them not to say it." Gong Mohan said again.

Wangyue was shocked, and he knew what he was thinking!

He hurriedly said, "Master, I understand. I promise not to say a word like them, nor do I tell Lan'er!"

"Okay, hurry up and help me wash off the white on my head. I'm going to Lizhuang Inn."

"yes!"

Wangyue helped Gong Mohan wash his hair. Looking at Gong Mohan's blackness as black as ink, he couldn't help but want to cry again. His grandfather was still the same grandfather, but the princess and Pofeng could never come back.

Gong Mohan used internal force to dry his head, disguised himself as a middle-aged man, and took Tianxing to Lizhuang Inn.

Lizhuang Inn is remote. Although it is noon at this time, there are not many guests inside. Bai Yushu is one table for each person, and Jing Hao and Jing Feiyan are sitting at a table around the corner.

"Two guests, should you be the best or stay in a hotel?"

With the waiter's greeting, Jing Hao held the wine glass and looked towards the direction of the gate. Although his position was a corner, his vision was the best, and he could see clearly anyone entering and leaving the inn.

Seeing Gong Mohan lifting his foot in, his eyes suddenly paused. Although he did not recognize Gong Mohan, he could see that this person was extraordinary at first glance.

Gong Mohan's cold eyes swept around the lobby and instantly met Jing Hao.

In an instant, the eyes looked at each other and the tide surged.

"Go to the top." Tianxing replied.

"Haole, two guests, please come here!"
Chapter completed!