Return to the Qing Dynasty (74)

"What?"

The tenth master jumped up, raised his hand to wipe a handful of water on his face, and jumped straight to his feet with his own Fujin, "Why don't you sleep at night? You are tired for a day, can you be considerate and considerate!" What kind of wind is this? After thinking about it, he quickly raised his hands, "Okay, okay! I'm afraid of you, I can't do it! Don't follow the eighth sister-in-law to learn to write." I'm not a starling, so I can't learn his duplicitousness. What is the most beautiful of you in my heart...... Ahh ”

A knife?

I think you're a thousand-stabbed person.

Shifujin didn't talk to him here, he only twisted his ears and dragged them to the table, "You come here, you come and take a look, and then tell me, what do you mean by keeping this portrait?"

It hurts, it hurts!

This loser, if she wasn't afraid that she would accidentally hurt her by struggling away, she would be able to hold her like this. When he came to him, he glanced at the portrait, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with this portrait?" and looked at the portrait again, "Don't say it, this is really a little white face." He laughed a few times, "What do you mean by Brother Jiu's name to check this person? Could it be that Sister-in-law Jiu really ran away with someone." ”

Shi Fujin looked at him as if he was looking at two fools, "This portrait was given by the Ninth Master?"

Isn't that right?

The tenth master glanced at her, "What's the matter?

Shi Fujin looked at him like a fool, "Are you blind? I really can't recognize who the person on the portrait is?"

You're blind!

"Do you know who that is?" the Tenth Master twisted his body, let his ears get rid of the pull, and squinted at her, "What?

Shi Fujin held up the portrait, blocked the half-moon head with his hand, and then asked Shi Ye, "Look at it again, who does this face look like?"

The tenth master looked left and right, not to mention, this person is long, "Why do you look a little like the fourth sister-in-law." This is someone from the Chengenhou Mansion, right?"

Idiot!

How can there be such a look? Those who are not from the same belly as the queen, even if they are similar, they are very limited.

Shifu Jin glanced at the other party, "This is the fourth sister-in-law!"

The tenth master's face was put away at once, and he took the portrait and looked left and right, "If this is the fourth sister-in-law, why is the ninth brother still called Cha?"

Idiot like you. I have a pair of tricks just to get angry. No one can see such a thing that can be seen at a glance.

The Tenth Master thought of this in hindsight, but he turned his face and continued to stare at his own Fujin, "You said that you are not lacking in heart, even if this is the portrait of the queen, what is the matter? ”

I've been throwing it away like this for half my life, and I've already practiced it. Decades have passed, and there has been a small quarrel for three days and a big quarrel for five days, when have you ever missed it.

She didn't answer the idiot question, just squinted at him, "Is this painting really just for finding someone, not something else?"

Anything else?

Looking at his Fujin's smiling face, with a bit of ambiguity in his eyes, the tenth master's face suddenly changed, "You really dare to fucking think." He also said that the master is dirty, I think your brain is the dirtiest. ”

Queen, how can anyone blaspheme?

Borrow ten dares for them and don't dare to make such a joke on the queen.

Besides, how old is the master, and he has not been as good as Longyang for half his life, so he has added a new problem halfway through?

Isn't this nonsense?

Originally, I was a little frightened because this painting was a queen, but when I thought about the dirty and dirty thoughts of my own Fujin, I was even more afraid. If the fourth child knows about this, and he still thinks about it, then it's over, and he and the ninth child really have to get in.

The tenth master pointed at Shi Fujin, his fingers trembled with anger, "You said that your broken mouth is like that rotten pocket, no matter what it is, if you say you leak, you will leak." Sooner or later, my life will have to be on your broken mouth. ”

As he spoke, his hands were not idle. Curly rolled up the picture.

Shifu Jin rolled his eyes, then who knows why you used the queen's face to draw a picture of a man's body. Is it to blame me? I'm afraid that if he grabs something wrong, it will be endless, so she preemptively, "What does the Ninth Master mean? How can I check this?"

Yes, what does that mean?

The tenth master was taken by the ten blessings to skip that topic, but his brows wrinkled, "The ninth brother said that the ninth sister-in-law went to Jiangnan for business, could it be that the queen also ran away?"

The idea that the queen ran away is very unreliable in itself, don't forget that there are four little cubs over there, and they can leave their own mothers? Besides, with the temperament of the fourth child, can he call his own wife? Even if there is something important, it is also in his head, there is no reason to call the queen so far away...... Thinking so here, but I have to think about another question in my heart, that is, what if there is really something big?

That's not good, you have to send a letter to Brother Jiu quickly. Don't hit your head on it.

Thinking about it like this, he didn't care about pinching Fu Jin, so he put the portrait in the creaky nest and hurriedly went to the study.

Shifujin snorted, lay down on the bed, and then stretched out his arms and legs, leaning on his back, feeling that it was really cool for one person to occupy a bed.

The tenth master was working hard in the study, and just after writing the letter and preparing to call someone, the door was pushed open, and the people below came to report, "Someone is coming from the garden!" ”

The tenth master was not lightly frightened, and hurriedly invited people in.

It turned out to be Su Peisheng who came, "Ten Master An." ”

You're here, I'm still a fart.

The Tenth Master laughed dryly twice, "Long live the Lord summoned?"

"Not really. Su Peisheng looked at the desk as he spoke, and smiled, "Long live the Lord heard that you got a good painting, no, Baba sent a slave to borrow it to watch it." You see?"

Who would dare not give the emperor what he wanted?

He directly picked it up and stuffed it over, "I was thinking that Ming'er would send it to Long Live Master." "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the fourth child.

Su Peisheng took the painting, glanced at the letter paper where the ink had not yet dried, and then withdrew his gaze, and when the ninth master thought that this letter could not be saved, the slave smiled and said very respectfully: "The old slave will retire." ”

The Tenth Master asked someone to go out to see Su Peisheng on the front foot, and sent someone on the back foot, "Go out through the back door and send the letter to the Ninth Master quickly." "It's good that there is no curfew at night, and there is no need to check this entry and exit.

Don't you really know who's coming in and out without checking?

If this is the case, the fourteenth master, the nine-gate admiral, will also be done.

First, Lao Jiu went out of the city, and then sent a letter to Lao Shi. Then Su Peisheng came back from the garden, and before he left the city, the old ten people were in a hurry to get out of the city.

There's something going on!

The truth that curiosity kills people, the fourteenth master understands it too well. Lying in the duty room, listening to the news with his eyes closed.

Isn't Lao Jiu just outside the city? Why do you still send letters one after another?

These brothers can't go out of Beijing without a will, so he didn't think that Lao Jiu was not outside the city at all.

He sent someone to follow, and in the middle of the night, people came back and forth, saying that the messenger had not been out of the city for two miles, and he met two people from the Jiuye's Mansion to get the letter. One person took the letter and hurriedly sent it, and one accompanied the messenger of the Ten Masters' Mansion to drink in a tavern outside the city.

The fourteenth master opened his eyes suddenly. This old ten is really unreliable, and the people who use it are also very unreliable. How can anyone deliver a letter not see the Lord and give the letter to someone on the way? What if this is not someone from the old Nine Mansions? What if this letter falls into the hands of someone else? What if there is something else in this letter that cannot be known to others? Isn't this waiting for the handle to be sent to someone else?

No way!

This matter has to be a reminder to Lao Shi. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

As a result, before I went out, someone from the garden came and said the words of the Long Live Lord, "...... Just guard the door, don't worry about anything else......"

Fourteen understood in his heart that the letter from Lao Shi to Lao Jiu was cut off by the fourth child from the middle. Even if you know this, people know about it, no, let someone pass the word to yourself, and there is only one meaning, that is, don't meddle in things.

The frightened old fourteen's heart and liver trembled, this is a big deal.

So the people in the capital are strange, this is good, how did Jiumen suddenly strengthen their vigilance?

For this reason, the thirteenth master also specially looked for the fourteenth, saying that the old fourteenth is what's wrong?

Fourteen Xin said, could it be that the fourth and thirteenth were also hidden? What a big deal is this? So he only played haha, and sent the person away in a perfunctory manner.

Thirteen hadn't been so obviously perfunctory in years, so he couldn't react for a while. The heart said, "Long live the command?" But why?

Long live the time when Lord has never hidden himself all these years. Could it be that what I did wrong, what I did badly, and I failed to perceive the holy will?

So he kept a solemn face more and more, and became more and more efficient when doing things.

This change, that everywhere will change. Others have just left, the news is lagging behind, and they haven't reacted to this change yet. But these brothers are different, the slightest wind and grass will straighten the sensitive nerves. Not to mention running around and asking each other for vague news, in fact, it's pretty much the same.

Who knows about this? Lao Ba looked at Lao Qi, who was walking in front and was not very sharp in his legs and feet, and he must know this matter better than anyone else. But Lao Qi can almost stop talking without talking now, and he is still silent than when the first emperor was there. If you know more secrets, you don't dare to speak easily, and if you say too much, you will lose. I especially understand the eighth child of the seventh in my heart, and I am a little melancholy in my heart. I feel that kind of stuffy discomfort, and I really want to ask the queen, is it that men also have menopause, or this thing will not be unbearable. Isn't it just that Lao Jiu told Lao Shi that he didn't tell himself? What a big deal! What a feeling in my heart, isn't it?

Su Peisheng gave the portrait and the letter to the fourth master, and also told the chain reaction caused by this incident.

The fourth master only looked at the painting, and as for the letter, he didn't even look at it, and told Su Peisheng, "Put it away." Wait for Lao Jiu to come back to him. "Personal letters, he didn't mean to open them.

Su Peisheng put the letter away and put it in a compartment on the shelf.

"Old Ten knows?" the fourth master asked again.

Su Peisheng shook his head, "The tenth master doesn't know." It was only a letter to the ninth master and sent it over. ”

Of course, the tenth master would not think about it, after all, Su Peisheng saw the letter, if he wanted to leave at that time, would he be guilty of cutting off his beard halfway? Therefore, when the person who delivered the letter came back, he didn't ask a word, and sent it away.

He didn't expect that Su Peisheng didn't want to call him extraneous. You think, if this letter is not sent, the tenth master will not be like a cat in his heart, and there will be no time to stop. With his relationship with the Ninth Master, the more he doesn't ask him to send him, the more he has to find a way, even if he dares to send it out even if he risks the world's disapproval. In that case, it is better to ask him to send it, just to appease his heart.

Or that the slave is like a master. This has been with the master's side for a long time, and there are rules to follow in the way of doing things.

Su Peisheng has been with the fourth master for decades, and he has long been very proficient.

At this time, seeing that the fourth master was writing a letter to the queen again, he slowly withdrew, of course the matter of Jiufujin Long Live Lord knew, not only Long Live Lord knew, but even he knew. But the matter involved is so big that I dare not let anyone know. As for why he didn't stop the Ninth Master, this is not something that only he, a slave, can know.

When he went out of the door, he saw Gao Beyong guarding the door, he raised his chin and walked back.

Gao Beyong bent over and smiled like the third grandson, until the figure who disappeared from the back did he dare to straighten his waist, scolded in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face. He saw that he wanted to replace Su Peisheng, but he was afraid that it was still far away. Long live the old thing's trust in that old thing is not comparable to ordinary people.

Slowly boil it out.

What is boiling? Boiling is a slow simmer on a fire.

The Ninth Master felt that his heart was going through such a suffering process that could be called 'torment'.

For a while, I felt that Fujin was not like that, and for a while, I felt that I couldn't keep it, after all, if this woman's heart was full of love, her brain would not be very good.

As long as he thinks of the slightest possibility, the ninth master has a murderous heart in his heart. After thinking about it so upside down, I slowly began to doubt myself. The heart said, am I really so bad, tell her to rather find those oily little white faces outside to make a living?

Think about the woman in Fujin, whether her eyes are lame or her heart is fascinated by ghosts.

walked all the way like this, and when I arrived in Hangzhou, I was about to get off the boat, but I didn't wait for Lao Shi's reply.

The heart said, who is this adulterer, it's so difficult to investigate? Lao Shi can't find out the origin of his shot? It's really a hell.

Now it's hard to urge thousands of miles away, and there is no need to rush when the heart says. If you catch someone and beat him with a stick, you won't believe him and don't tell who he is.

Zhou Tong is a local snake, he knows what is going on here, and he arranged it very properly. The sedan chair was connected to the door of the cabin on the ship, and the ninth master was not asked to show up at all. Don't say that this matter is embarrassing, just the ninth master left Beijing without being ordered, and he knew that he couldn't ask the ninth master to show up in Hangzhou City.

The person got into the sedan chair and walked away directly from the boat.

There are those who know Zhou Tong, who saw Zhou Tong's tall head and big horse, followed by a small sedan chair, and jokingly said: "Master Zhou, you are a beautiful woman who is hidden in the golden house?"

Zhou Tong played haha with others, but he didn't stop all the way, and directly took Jiu Ye into a courtyard on the edge of the West Lake, "This place is secretly purchased by a small one, so that it is only convenient to talk about things." There were few people who came, and the little ones went on, and no one was allowed to approach without anyone's permission. ”

I hope that the arrangements are properly arranged and that the credit can be atonemented.

He pointed to the west, "One mile to the west, it is the inn where Fujin lives...... "It is also very convenient to know the news of the other party."

The ninth master sent Zhou Tong down, but he looked at the old dog, and said with a dark face: "Send someone to stare at it to see if it is what Zhou Tong said......"

Jiu Ye actually has his own business in Hangzhou, and he also has his own people who can use it. At this time, it was secretly dispatched, and there was no problem at all.

But the people who sent it stared at it for two days, but they didn't see the so-called 'Shiro'.

"Fujin has been all over the city in the past few days, as if he is looking for some kind of shop. The old dog said in a low voice, "Didn't Fujin say before that he would set up a branch in Hangzhou to handle the affairs of the south for the factory." I also entrusted the master, you probably forgot ......"

He said that these are implying that the Ninth Master may not really have this thing or that, it may be the right thing.

The Ninth Master frowned, "I only ask if you have a Shiro." ”

The old dog's heart jumped, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he only lowered his head and nodded slightly, "That's what the inn says, saying that the yard is rented to a couple, and I still can't find out what the man's name is, and the female relatives don't know." Only Sato has heard the female family call the man Shiro. As soon as he said this, seeing that the face of the ninth master changed immediately, he hurriedly said, "Master, calm down, after all, Fujin is alone outside, a woman, in the end, it is inconvenient, this Shiro can't say that he is looking for a façade." There is a man who goes out to run errands differently. ”

There seems to be a little truth to this.

Jiu Ye gritted his teeth, "Then what kind of bullshit Shiro?"

That's what he said, "I went out two days ago, and I never came back." It seems to have disappeared from Hangzhou. ”

"What about Fujin?"

The old dog shook his head, "Fujin's side, there's really nothing unusual." That's why I suspect that the person was pretended to be by Fu Jin in order to go out for convenience.

If you don't cry and find someone, should you feel comforted?

The ninth master's expression was a little strange, and the old dog asked in a low voice, "Do you want to pick up Fujin here?"

Then I can't suffocate to death.

"Check, dig three feet into the ground, and you have to find out this Shiro and my father. The Ninth Master held this breath in his heart. With my own understanding of the woman, I didn't catch her sore feet, because I wanted to hear the truth from her mouth. He snorted, "I don't believe he can get into the rat hole?"

I didn't go to the rat hole, but it's much better than the rat hole.

Lin Yutong was dressed as a Taoist aunt and was stepping into the door of the Mo family.

A few days ago, she came out of the inn and disappeared, and there was a Taoist aunt in Hangzhou who was very good at medicine. This aunt cured several people's incurable diseases, and the news quickly spread to Mo Wenlong's mansion.

It stands to reason that with today's information dissemination channels, there are no newspapers, television, and the Internet, so it cannot spread so fast. But the people and places that Lin Yutong chose were excellent. One is the sister-in-law of General Hangzhou, who is bedridden all the year round, unable to stand on his legs, and when a dose of medicine goes down, he can turn around in the yard with the help of people. This person is also in the same circle as Mo Wenlong. This Hangzhou general was so happy that he feasted guests on the same day, Hangzhou's officialdom is so big, and Mo Wenlong is also among the people who congratulate him, and everything he should know is quite detailed. originally thought that there was such a successful example, Mo Wenlong had to invite himself to his house to take a look, it was naturally good to be able to look at it, if it was not good, it would not hinder anything. As a result, I waited for a day, but I didn't wait for the letter from this inviter. The only gain is to see which Mo Wenlong is from afar.

Speaking of which, the two really have a relationship, when she went to Xi Keju that night, she got on the flower boat first, followed by a middle-aged scribe, Lin Yutong also noticed at the time that the person who greeted the guest gave the boatman who carried him over a purse as a reward, and he was especially familiar with that Sanniang, and at a glance he knew that he was a regular guest.

Lin Yutong didn't expect him to be Mo Wenlong, thinking of the places where he went in and out, she cured the people on a few flower boats. There are boat wives on the flower boat, these people deal with water all year round, and all of them have cold symptoms. They were all women, and in those days, they were all tortured, and it was difficult for men to understand this pain. There are a few popular girls who have such and such problems, no matter what their status, they are all taken care of.

No one expected that when they stopped here, there would be movement in the Mo family over there, sending people everywhere to find news of her, and asking for medical treatment with a lot of money.

That's where it gets interesting.

The illness of the official's sister-in-law has been cured here, but there is no news from you. But according to the current standards, it is some people who can't get on the stage, but I didn't expect him to come to the door.

Lin Yutong originally just wanted to take advantage of Mo Wenlong's liking to come to such a place and tell him more information. Who knew there would be such an unexpected gain.

If you don't think about it, you won't feel anything, but if you think about it too much, it will inevitably make people feel that this person who advocates seeking medical treatment has a tendency in his heart. This man is contemptuous of the official family. may think that the doctors who see the official family are just like that, but they are just some people who tend to be inflammatory, so they don't ask for it. For those who are 'not on the stage', she is sympathetic in her heart. It can't even be said to be sympathy, she is likely to see her as the same person as these people, with a little empathy.

And this person definitely can't be Mo Wenlong.

Thinking of Mo Wenlong's backyard, Lin Yutong's interest in Aunt Bai was two points stronger.

After all, with Zheng Jia's ability, he didn't find out where Mo Wenlong found this Aunt Bai from.

Thinking in my heart, I walked inside. It was not Zheng Jia or Wang Jia who was followed behind him, but a young girl transferred by Wang Jia, who happened to pretend to be Lin Yutong's disciple and followed him inch by inch. This girl is just about everything else, but her kung fu is quite good, in Lin Yutong's view, she is no different from Wang Jia, so she is very relieved along the way.

Coming in through the side door, as soon as I entered the second door, a woman in her twenties dressed in plain clothes greeted me, "The fairy aunt is coming, and the flowers are shining!"

A hostess look.

Lin Yutong nodded, a little reserved, "I don't know what to call it?"

The woman's face stiffened slightly for a moment, and then her expression calmed down. The girl beside her showed a little displeasure on her face, "This is our Aunt Bai, presiding over the middle feed of the house." ”

The smile on Lin Yutong's face retracted, and he only nodded slightly, "Where is Mrs. Mo, lead the way ahead." ”

The little girl's hands were on her waist, and she was about to have a seizure.

The white aunt looked coldly, and the little girl pouted and retracted to the side.

Lin Yutong didn't see it, and took two steps forward to wait for Aunt Bai.

At this time, this woman couldn't see any difference from when they met just now, she walked half a body in front of Lin Yutong, leading all the way, as if she knew that Lin Yutong didn't look down on her aunt's identity, and she didn't say much, and only did the errand of leading the way.

As soon as I entered the main courtyard, I only took a look, and I knew that this Aunt Bai should indeed have two times. The rules of serving are very good, and this is not something that can be cultivated overnight. Entering the main hall, Lin Yutong was stunned, it was Mo Wenlong who was sitting in the main hall.

She made a bow, "Lord Mo is polite." ”

"The fairy girl is an outsider, and she doesn't need to be polite. Mo Wenlong raised his hand and asked Lin Yutong to sit down. Only then did he look at Aunt Bai, "You arrange lunch, and I'll take the fairy girl in." ”

Aunt Bai glanced at her, "Fairy Gu is a woman in the end, you are so rude." ”

Mo Wenlong frowned, "Then you can wait outside." ”

didn't even ask Aunt Bai to go to the inner room to see Mrs. Mo.

That's where it gets interesting.

Lin Yutong didn't seem to be involved in other people's housework, just waiting for the master's arrangement.

Mo Wenlong didn't wait for Aunt Bai to speak, so he asked Lin Yutong to go inside. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Yutong felt that this place did not look like a patient's room at all, and it was very well tied. Regardless of the furnishings or layout, there is a simple and elegant taste. Even the tip of the nose has an extremely light fragrance, which follows the elegant arrangement, which really complements each other.

Merely...... Lin Yutong glanced at Mo Wenlong, but he didn't know if this Lord Mo knew that the smell of smoke in her wife's room was the same as that of his Aunt Bai. What's the use of not calling people inside, this white aunt is simply everywhere.

The curtain was lifted, and on the bed lay a pale-faced woman with blue lips.

Mo Wenlong walked to the bed, sat on the side of the bed, and held the white hand that was not bloodless at all, "Madam......"

Lin Yutong saw that the hand struggled for a while, and he didn't know whether he gave up because he didn't struggle, or if he didn't have the strength to struggle, so he just held it like that by the other party. Her eyes fell on the clasped hands, and the only thing she noticed was the gold ring and the half-cut gold bracelet that slipped out of the sleeve.

These gold rings and gold bracelets are extremely heavy glossy rings, and if they don't look good, the only advantage is that they are heavy, heavy, and tacky!

Maybe it was because her eyes were too focused, Mrs. Mo over there felt it privately, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Yutong, and her voice was a little hoarse, "You are...... He asked me to see him?"

Lin Yutong didn't know who he (she) was referring to.

If you talk about Mo Wenlong, is it a little inappropriate to say him in front of others, not to mention that this person is still her husband. Therefore, Lin Yutong felt that when she said her, she was actually referring to the woman outside.

It's not him, it's her.

Lin Yutong smiled, "I'm here to see the disease, no matter who invited it, what's the difference." ”

Mrs. Mo laughed self-deprecatingly, "Then look, can I get better from this disease?"

"It couldn't be better. Lin Yutong said bluntly, "The disease is not in the body, but in the heart." That's why I said, you're not going to get better. ”

Mo Wenlong frowned and looked at Lin Yutong, "Please say something from the fairy girl." ”

"Heh!" Mrs. Mo sneered and closed her eyes again, as if she didn't want to talk to Mo Wenlong.

Mo Wenlong didn't show any dissatisfaction with this, but asked Lin Yutong, "May I ask what Immortal Gu said?"

Why?

Lin Yutong shook his head and only said, "Can I take the pulse?"

Mo Wenlong looked at Mrs. Mo who was lying on the bed, and finally gave up her position. Just looked at Lin Yutong's eyes and sank.

Lin Yutong sat down, didn't rush to check the pulse, only looked at the ring and bracelet on Mrs. Mo's hand with appreciation, "...... At first glance, it is an old object, and some of these people wear gold ornaments, which are getting brighter and brighter. It is said that such a person is a blessed person, and Mrs. is not such a person. ”

Mrs. Mo's eyes opened again at once, and the expression on her face softened, "Well, this thing was given to me by my cousin when I was thirteen years old. ”

This cousin should be Mo Wenlong.

Mo Wenlong's face turned red, a little sneering, "I was not sensible at that time...... I told you not to bring it, there are a lot of good things that have been bought for you over the years, and I have never seen how you love it. It's such a thing, but I am reluctant to leave it behind...... It's a joke ......"

The light in Mrs. Mo's eyes dimmed suddenly, her eyes closed again, and she didn't say anything more.

Lin Yutong sent Mo Wenlong out, "...... Don't keep anyone, I'm going to take Madame's clothes back and see......"

Mo Wenlong was stunned for a moment, waved his hand to his subordinates, and only said before going out: "Then please." ”

Looking at the back of walking out without hesitation, Lin Yutong retracted his gaze, "...... Men are like that, they never know what women like...... It's like this gold bracelet, it's much more valuable than this, but who cares, all that matters is a sincerity. ”

Mrs. Mo opened her eyes at this time, and the corners of her mouth turned up again, "That's what he called me after he won Xiucai, and he earned it by copying books for others and writing couplets in other people's stores." Immediately, with a bit of mockery in his eyes, "It's a pity ......"

It's a pity that time is merciless, and such a good year has passed in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that people are more ruthless than time, and such good people are lost in this time.

"What is that lady still nostalgic for?" Lin Yutong said while trumpeting: "Mrs. has children and daughters, and when she goes back to her hometown, she just has to live a life of teasing her grandson." ”

Mrs. Mo flipped her palm and grabbed Lin Yutong's hand that was giving her a pulse, "Do you have a way to send me back to my hometown?"

Lin Yutong looked at Mrs. Mo strangely, "Madam wants to go back, who can stop her." It is a matter of course to serve your children at the bedside......"

Mrs. Mo was even short of breath, "I haven't seen my child for five years. The daughter is still married, and everything can't be left to herself. But the son ...... It hurts my heart to think about it. ”

"What's so difficult about this?" Lin Yutong said with a smile, "Just tell Master Mo to go......"

"Don't!" Mrs. Mo dragged Lin Yutong tightly, "Don't!" She raised her head, glanced hard in the direction of the door, and then gasped twice, and fell heavily on the pillow, "Fairy Gu doesn't have to take my words seriously, I'm sleepy, nonsense." ”

Lin Yutong opened the door curtain early in the morning, and the curtain moved without wind.

Her eyes narrowed, Mrs. Mo was afraid! There were people in this mansion who made her afraid.

This person is not Mo Wenlong, Mrs. Mo is only disappointed in Mo Wenlong, but she is not afraid.

Could it be the white aunt?

Just now it was clear that she was talking about her son and her hometown, and she didn't have such an attitude.

Unless someone threatens her with the son of her hometown!

If that's the case...... Then this man really deserves to die.

And this time I didn't come in vain, at least I knew more about Mrs. Mo than I thought. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Looking at Mrs. Mo's clenched hands tighter and tighter, Lin Yutong got up, "Madame's illness is a little troublesome, I'm just afraid that I will have to bother in the house for two days." ”

Mrs. Mo opened her eyes suddenly, her hand clutched the quilt tightly, and stared straight at Lin Yutong.

Lin Yutong smiled, and walked out, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mrs. Mo's hand loosening, and her brows were stretched.

Going out from the inside, Mo Wenlong was not in the lobby, only Aunt Bai was in the hall directing the flower arrangement in the vase, "Just put the narcissus, don't put anything else in it, there are enough of these plants......"

As he spoke, when he saw Lin Yutong coming out, he hurriedly asked someone to get a pen and paper, "You can prescribe a prescription." I know the medical skills of the fairy aunt, and if a dose of decoction goes down, Madame's illness is guaranteed to improve. Without waiting for Lin Yutong to speak, she said again, "Your side is finished, I have to trouble you to go to the backyard, Aunt Chen came here just now, and invited the master over, saying that the third young master has a fever today, and he vomited everything he ate, and it looks a little bad." You said that the child is small, and this is a lot of sin, and please ask the fairy aunt to be merciful and go over and take a look......"

Lin Yutong said in his heart: This is a hint to himself, in addition to her and Aunt Chen in the hall just now.

Because the child is sick, whether it is true or not, Lin Yutong has no reason to delay. Fang Zi didn't write anymore, just walked away, and Aunt Bai hurriedly pointed to a little girl to lead the way.

The author has something to say: The little Dao Gu who followed Lin Yutong, that is, the little sticky pole who was arranged to come in, found a gap and said to Lin Yutong: "The ninth master is here, looking for Shiro everywhere......"

Lin Yutong: "What are you doing ......"?

What's the mess?!

I was about to talk to the little sticky pole, when I heard the hurried footsteps over there, and a female voice asked, "Where is the housekeeper?"

The housekeeper panted and said, "Looking for the master, there is a noble person in the capital, hurry up and ......."

Lin Yutong's eyes narrowed, did he know that Lao Jiu was coming?