He still looked indifferent: "I said that she recognized the wrong person herself, and I don't know her."

After speaking, he turned around and walked straight inward, ignoring any doubts from her.

Youmeng looked at him and felt very unhappy.

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After entering the side hall, Youmeng sat alone in front of the desk, while Su Zhi was teaching the children to play the piano in the piano room not far away. Through the open door of the piano room, Youmeng was looking at Su Zhi in a daze.

"It's okay, that girl was sent away by me." Ling Xiu walked over with a smile.

Youmeng looked back at her, but didn't say anything, and she was in a faint mood.

Ling Xiu sat down beside her and joked: "The princess looks depressed, and she knows she is quarreling with us Mr. Su again?"

Youmeng looked at Su Zhi again. He was leaning over to guide a little girl's fingering. She said softly: "I think he has something to hide from me."

"Are you talking about that girl just now?" Ling Cultivator smiled knowingly, "That's a misunderstanding. Who made Teacher Su Le so handsome? There were many women who came to him in the past to find him because of his reputation. We are not surprised. You should not take it to your heart."

Youmeng remained silent and looked calm. She knew that it was not the reason. If he provoked other bad peach blossoms, they would just call him "Su Leshi", but the girl named Sesse called him "Yuan". This is what she called Ye Yuan. She thought it was no coincidence. Sesse must have a special relationship with him.

Lingxiu held her hand and said solemnly: "Princess, Lingxiu promises you with her personality that Su Zhi has never been a person who is flirting with her. Do you think he has ever seen that girl directly?"

Youmeng lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then held her hand back: "Sister Lingxiu, if you treat me as a friend, you will not lie to me."

The spiritual practitioner's smile froze: "Why are you saying so seriously?"

Youmeng carefully observed her eyes: "Su Zhi... is really just a musician?"

The spiritual cultivator was stunned: "What does the princess mean?"

Youmeng said with great thoughts: "Maybe the musician is just an appearance, a mask for him to hide his true identity."

The spiritual practitioner was stunned uneasyly and forced a smile to comfort her: "Princess, you are thinking about it. I have known him for so many years. He has been playing the piano, compose music, teaching his disciples in this music shop, doing what a musician should do. How could he have had any identity?"

Youmeng asked, "What do you think of his family background and what kind of relatives are there in his family?"

"We artists from all over the world have always been a source of no question." Spiritual cultivation concealed it naturally, "Princess, I don't understand, what are you doubting him?"

"Forget it, this matter is hard to explain for a while." Youmeng gave up asking about spiritual cultivation, "Is Uncle Wei?"

The spiritual practitioner looked up and said, "Hey, check the accounts upstairs."

"I'll go see him."

After saying that, Youmeng stood up from her seat, and Ling Cultivated watched her leave with great worry.

When her figure passed by in front of the door, Su Zhi just raised his eyes, and he had already expected it.

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"You ask me about Azhi's past?" Wei Changling looked at Youmeng hesitantly.

Youmeng calmly said, "He has been with you in Lefang for so long. Uncle Wei should know him very well, right?"

Wei Changling took a sip of tea and nodded as if he was accustomed to say, "Azhi, he is a twelve-year-old Lefang."
Chapter completed!