Master Fuji replied politely, "These are the two helpers below. Books.com vodT"

The young man didn't have anything else to say at this time, turned around and continued to lead the way.

Yan Xiaomo and Song Ye shrugged their shoulders and followed.

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom in the place where Miss Kazuko lives, and the ground in front of the house is covered with large cherry blossoms, and the stone path has been hidden by cherry blossoms.

The closer she got to Miss Persimmon's room, Yan Xiaomo felt that the smell she had originally smelled was even stronger, as if the smell was coming from Miss Persimson.

Two maids stood at the door, and the maids saluted respectfully to the young man, and then opened the door.

"Wait for me outside." Master Fuji suddenly turned around and explained, his face full of seriousness.

Song Ye nodded.

Yan Xiaomo could only stay outside, in fact, she still wanted to follow in, but Master Fuji's face was so serious, she still followed Song Ye and waited outside.

Until the door was closed again, Yan Xiaomo and Song Ye went to the rest place on the side to sit down and rest.

"Fuji, why don't you let us follow up?" Yan Xiaomo looked forward to the direction of the door, and there was a little grief in her heart.

It's really boring!

Song Ye didn't have Yan Xiaomo's anxiety and grievances, and ate the pastries in the rest place with a calm face, this kind of pastries are only available to rich people's families, don't eat for nothing, it's all free anyway.

"It's not because there's too much demonic energy inside." Song Ye said with a strange expression.

Yan Xiaomo's eyes widened suddenly, and she said with a shocked expression: "Miss Zhuzi is a monster?" ”

Song Ye held a piece of pastry in his hand, nodded with a satisfied face, and shook his head when he heard Yan Xiaomo's words, Orchid fingers pinched a piece of green and put it into her mouth, and the sweetness that melted in her mouth filled her entire mouth.

"The demonic spirit here is not pure, Miss Tsukiko must not be a monster." Song Ye felt the taste of the pastry with an intoxicated face.

"I thought Miss Tsukiko was a youkai."

Yan Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're thinking too much."

Song Ye looked helpless, Xiao Mo really thought too much.

When Fuji entered the room, he found that the windows inside were sealed with black cloth, leaving no gaps and effectively blocking out the sunlight outside.

The whole room was very dark, and a dim candle was lit in the room, and the candle was burning.

There was a beautiful woman lying on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, her brow was slightly furrowed, and she seemed to be a little uneasy.

"This is Miss Tsubako, isn't it?" Fuji Master asked.

"Yes, this is my daughter, doctor, you can show her." The young man's eyes were full of sadness, but he didn't know what symptoms he was suffering from at the age of a flower, he always slept, and he also saw the sunshine outside.

Master Fuji nodded and sat down on the side of the bed, only to see that the woman's face was very pale and her breathing was very weak.

This is not a good sign.

Master Fuji made a doctor's appearance, opened Miss Persicle's eyes and looked at Miss Persicle's palm, only to find another black bulge on the palm of Miss Persicle's palm.

After a few moments, Master Fuji slowly stood up.

"How's it going, doctor?" The young man asked a little nervously, he is such a daughter, and he has a marriage contract with Shimazu Yoshihiro, this is naturally not allowed to have an accident with his daughter.

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