The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1962: Forgive me? Huh.

Chapter 1962: Chapter 1962: Forgive me? Huh.

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to grab Yin Baiqing into his own hands.

But how could the astute Yin Baiqing be so easily caught? Before the guard could make his move, Baiqing had already ducked behind Blackie, and started shouting out loud.

"Help, murder, someone’s trying to kill me!"

Guard: "..."

When had he ever wanted to commit murder? He clearly just wanted to capture the person and thoroughly interrogate them about where they came from!

But now, who would listen to his explanation?

Upon hearing Yin Baiqing’s shouts, several people suddenly charged out from the house and directed a blast of spirit energy towards him.

The very people whom he considered worthless managed to blow him away with just a wave of spirit energy, almost costing him half his life in the process.

"Pfft!"

The guard, lying on his back, spat out a mouthful of blood, appearing utterly disheveled.

"Little Baiqing, come here!"

Lin Changhong beckoned the little fellow over with a wave.

Upon hearing this, Yin Baiqing immediately moved his short little legs, running towards that direction, but...

Lin Changhong, with open arms, was expecting the little one to run straight into his sister’s embrace, only to have his brother-in-law intercept him, thwarting his wish.

"Brother Zimo, I just saw that man jumping over the wall to get in."

His scheme to rush into Sister Sangsang’s arms having been exposed, he quickly used the villain to divert the man’s attention.

Otherwise, with this man living in the same mansion for the next few days, he knew all too well that this man was too damn irksome to provoke.

"Chushui, it seems your courtyard isn’t very secure," Lin Caisang said to Yue Chushui, her words laden with implication.

A mere guard had managed to enter the master’s courtyard without permission, moreover by scaling the wall!

"He is one of my father’s men."

Yue Chushui glanced at the guard and spoke.

Taking a step forward, he walked towards the guard, looming over him, and asked coldly.

"Why did you trespass into my yard, speak."

"Subordinate... The subordinate is here to deliver... deliver a message by the master’s order. A distinguished guest has arrived at the Eldest Young Master’s residence, and the master has prepared a banquet, requesting the Eldest Young Master and the guests to attend without fail."

He had been careless, thinking that those around the Eldest Young Master were all worthless.

The truth was that each of these people was unfathomable, their spiritual power was so deep that even he couldn’t sense its limits. It seemed normal for the master to be wary of them.

"A banquet has been prepared?"

Yue Chushui’s eyebrows rose slightly as he stared at the guard.

"So, preparing a banquet is the reason for you to jump over the wall into my yard? Hmm?"

He couldn’t help but think whether, in his absence from this courtyard, it was common for people to sneak in just like this guard.

It seemed he would have to acquire some more formidable defenses for this courtyard, otherwise, he might not even know how he’d die.

After all, open spears are easily dodged, but secret arrows are hard to defend against.

"The subordinate... just... just feared not being able to find the Eldest Young Master, so I was a bit hasty. I hope the Eldest Young Master can forgive me," the guard said, naturally knowing that this was not the time to offend Yue Chushui.

Even if reluctant, he still had to apologize aloud.

"Forgive? Ha."

Yue Chushui squatted down and patted the guard a few times on his body, chuckling lightly.

Then he stood up, looking down at the guard again.