Chapter 4062: Shinjo Lord

The child carried the wine flask and said quietly, "The last person who said

this sentence is dead."

Mu Gong's expression was slightly stiff.

The toddler laughed, with tears in his eyes.

Mu Gong looked at her, did not speak, just handed over a veil.

The child did not answer, wiped away the tears with his sleeve, and smiled:

"Every time the third elders see me, they stare at me."

Mu Gong sighed: "Sun Li is the third elder's most beloved disciple, how can he

not be sad. However, she was killed by the owner, and the third elder is also

unspeakable. Zhao You, tell me, Zhuang Why did the Lord kill Sun Li? Could it

be that Sun Li and Young Master..."

In the eyes of everyone in Piaoyun Village, the murder of the owner seems to

have nothing to do with the young owner.

The child waved his hand: "Don't talk, Sun Li is just like you, my master has

a crush."

Mu Gong wailed.

The child smiled and said, "You have a lot of rivals in love. I don't

understand why so many people admire my master."

"Do you think your master is not good?" Mu Gong asked curiously.

"Of course my master is good, handsome, talented, and upright. But..." the

child shook his head, "He is too cold, too lonely, like a high god, suitable

for worship, admiration, but not suitable for living."

Mu Gong blinked: "I don't understand."

"Meaning, you can worship, but don't think about marrying him and being his

wife."

"But, I just want to marry him and be his wife."

Mu Gong held his cheeks in both hands, thinking of the scene, he was drunk.

The child said: "You should be a lot older than my master, right?"

"Not many years old..."

"How old is it?"

"Just five or six years old?"

"Really?" The child raised his eyebrows.

"Six or seven years old."

"Oh?"

"It's eight years old, eight years old! Are you satisfied?" Mu Gong angrily,

"You are not likable at all."

"I don't need to be likable."

"Yes, you are born to make people like you proactively, so you don't need to

struggle to please others."

"It's not that exaggerated, I just don't care if people like me or not." The

toddler smiled and put down the flask, "Thank you for your wine. I've finished

drinking it and it's time to go back."

Before Mu Gong could answer, she jumped out of the window on the third floor

and walked.

Piaoyunzhuang also has rules.

This behavior of young children is unruly.

But when the disciples on the patrol saw her, no one dared to come forward and

say.

After all, she is now the Ninth Elder, most of the rules of Piaoyun Village

are invalid to her.

When passing by the library, she hesitated, pushed the door and walked in.

Because no one has been cleaning for a long time, a thin layer of dust has

fallen everywhere.

The toddler came to the second floor and pushed aside the room where Shui

Yijun often sits and reads.

The room was neat and tidy, and there was a paper jump on the small table.

The child reached out and picked it up, and found that the note was left by

Shui Yijun for her—

"Youyou, I'm leaving, goodbye bye."

A succinct sentence, even the signature is stingy.

The toddler stared at it for a while, then tore the note to pieces, turned and

left the library.

In the following days, she stayed on Misty Peak, practiced martial arts, read

books, accompanied and took care of her master, and cultivated her character.

After all, Piaoyunzhuang is a super faction with more than 10,000 people.

Although there are elders and internal and external gatekeepers to maintain

order, it is impossible to keep the dragons without a leader.

After the New Year, under the proposal of the great elder, a council of elders

was held to elect a new owner.

Zhang Lichen was elected with the highest number of votes.