The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer

Chapter 1469 - 1553: Liang, Fool, Shu Yu

Ah Lian was fuming, "Come back with me!"

She was quite angry.

"Lucky for you it was me who discovered this thing. If it had been the young master, you’d be waiting for punishment! If it weren’t for the fact that your build resembles the person beside that woman, this matter wouldn’t have fallen to a muddle-headed fool like you!"

Liang, the Muddle-headed Fool, Shu Yu, silently endured Ah Lian’s reproach, but her eyes showed a hint of contemplation.

Ah Lian led him back, shoved him into a room on the second floor of the inn, and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes!"

Shu Yu: "..."

Ah Lian didn’t watch any longer and immediately shut the door. But when Shu Yu turned around, he saw someone lying on the bed.

He walked slowly toward the person, staring intently at the face that was identical to his own, except for a striking cinnabar mole between the eyebrows. He furrowed his brows imperceptibly.

Their body shapes were similar, otherwise, Ah Lian wouldn’t have been fooled.

Now, the face of the person on the bed was flush with red, adding a bit of allure.

Shu Yu pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve and tossed it onto the man’s face, then placed his palm over the man’s forehead through the cloth.

The person was sick?

"Who..." Secret Guard Xiao Qi suddenly woke up, disguising like this isn’t something a normal person can do.

Wearing a thin red outfit in the freezing weather, he roamed the city looking for someone, braving the cold winds, which left him with a cold.

His voice was thick with nasal congestion, but before he could clearly see who was beside the bed, there was a thud as someone chopped at his head, rendering him unconscious.

When Xiao Qi fainted, Shu Yu frowned. Then he looked around and noticed a small bundle containing a set of Night Walk Clothes and simple daily items.

He used the Night Walk Clothes as rope, tightly binding Xiao Qi, covering his eyes, stuffing his mouth, and even pinching Xiao Qi’s acupuncture points for assurance, finally kicking the man under the bed.

Shu Yu, with his severe obsession with cleanliness, looked at the red clothes hanging on the screen and at the bedding and pillows Xiao Qi had used. His brows were tightly furrowed.

"Alas..."

Knock, knock, knock.

A man was knocking on the door outside.

Before long, there stood a person with a cold, indifferent expression, but with a hint of boldness between his brows. He concealed a small purple mole at the corner of his eye and instead drew a spot of cinnabar between his brows. He was dressed in bright red garments and seemed uncomfortable and unaccustomed to this appearance.

As Shujun’s twin brother, our Second Master Shu Yu knew Shujun’s temperament well. Mimicking his brother, having lived together for over twenty years, was effortless and entirely convincing.

There was only one distinct difference between them: Shujun liked cleanliness, while Shu Yu not only liked cleanliness but had an extreme obsession with it.

Shujun is lazy and leans wherever he can, whereas Shu Yu disliked that due to his innate obsession with cleanliness, finding it unsanitary.

Shu Yu opened the door and immediately saw the other man, who was much sturdier than himself, wearing a ridiculous disguise mask that made him look ordinary. However, the man’s appearance, regardless of his build or that disguise mask, was identical to the one his fourth brother adopted to keep a low profile after becoming famous as the Wolf King.

Shu Yu remained calm, and the other person did not suspect anything: "Is your cold better? If it’s better, let’s continue looking for people!"

An adjacent door opened, and out walked a man in pristine white—a spitting image of his younger brother Yixuan.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Wu, the young master wants us to act as bait. Although our people control the checkpoints, better safe than sorry; we must catch that woman quickly to avoid any prolonged troubles!"