Thank you for the pink votes of [memory_zj], [Zhuogu ~ Mingqi], and [rain rain 76].

During the double period, the girls hurriedly smashed the tickets over and roared

Three watches, asking for votes——

Dividing Line –

In the mansion of Dingyuan Marquis, the red lanterns of the past have been removed, and the people in the mansion are dressed in white, and a few small people in front of the door are busy and hang the lanterns in front of the mansion on white.

The house was full of people dressed in white, and there was a gloomy cloud everywhere.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou died of illness, which is not a small matter in Liaodong Mansion, I heard that someone has sent news to the border pass, and I don't know if Dingyuan Hou, who has not returned home in recent years, will come back.

I heard that the Turks at the border pass had moved, and the possibility of Dingyuanhou coming back was not very large.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou passed away, Dingyuan Hou Shizi was seriously ill, and the people in the entire Liaodong Mansion seemed to be waiting, and even some forces in Kyoto were lingering.

It was a different scene in Seifudo at this time.

"Master, Master Hou sent someone to send a letter back, but the Turks at the border pass can't come back. In addition, the people in Kyoto are keeping an eye on it, and the Hou Ye can't move at this time, and you have full control over the affairs of the house. The old servant looked at the ruddy young man, and the joy in his heart was indescribable, but his face was still indifferent.

Ouyang Wenxuan was leaning on the kang to drink soup, this was the vegetarian stewed soup that Liang Tiantian taught him, and when he came back, he taught it to the cooks in the house, and he didn't know how, but he couldn't make her taste.

It's been a few days since I came back, and no one has a needle every day. He was not feeling well.

It's a cheap one.

Ouyang Wenxuan scolded himself secretly, thinking of Liang Tiantian, he was a little distracted.

Give him a needle every day. That girl really doesn't think of herself as an outsider.

She said that she was her handkerchief, although it was to stimulate him at the time, but judging by what she meant, maybe she really saw herself like this.

Ouyang Wenxuan suddenly laughed.

That girl is always so different.

He didn't have those beautiful thoughts in his heart, as far as he was concerned. Liang Tiantian is a special being, a special position as important as his father, but he has no side thoughts. Even with love and black. He has a different kind of family affection for the Liang brothers.

"Master, master, are you listening?"

The old servant's words brought his thoughts back to reality, and Ouyang Wenxuan looked dazed. "What?"

The old servant's face darkened suddenly. The master's illness is cured, how can I look at this spirit and it doesn't seem quite right. How many times do you have to wander this day?

"Oh, what did you say?" Ouyang Wenxuan blinked, looking innocent. Unconsciously, he learned Qiuqiu's expression, and he was really infected by the children of the Liang family.

"The old slave said what the Hou Ye instructed." As a last resort, the old servant told the matter again.

Ouyang Wenxuan nodded, "Father's side can't leave." I know. The affairs of the house are the most important at the moment, and everyone has taken care of them. He narrowed his eyes slightly. I always felt that I couldn't do it before, but when I really did it, there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's all arranged, so don't worry." At this moment, there was murder in the old servant's eyes. He glanced at his master worriedly, hoping that his master would not change his mind temporarily.

Ouyang Wenxuan looked indifferent, he was already a person who had died twice, if he didn't learn to be smarter, he was afraid that he would harm others and himself.

"Today, there are people who pay tribute to the door one after another, don't do it too much, it's not good to lose the face of our Dingyuan Marquis Mansion." Ouyang Wenxuan's expression was faint, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

The old servant breathed a sigh of relief, and his master had finally grown up.

"Master, don't worry, the face of the Marquis of Dingyuan's Mansion is yours in the end, and you won't go too far." It's not too much to say, but it's actually a must.

Ouyang Wenxuan suddenly touched his cheeks, "Isn't my face too good?" "It doesn't look like a serious illness.

The old servant nodded, "Yes, very well." "The master's face has been ruddy since he came back, and although he coughs twice occasionally, it doesn't matter. He has always been grateful to the young lady of the Liang family, and now he is even more in awe.

A person who the doctor said he couldn't do it, but was pulled back from the ghost gate by such a little girl, how could such a person be an ordinary person. Pity my own master, I don't know how to be sure.

The old servant was in a hurry, but there were some things that he couldn't say.

Ouyang Wenxuan asked someone to bring the bronze mirror, and then said: "Go to the kitchen and get me some ginger, and then smoke my clothes with medicine, remember, smoke a few more sets, it's good to smoke them inside and out." Forget it, just get some medicinal herbs and boil it in this room. "Naturally, you have to do a full set of plays, so that people won't see flaws.

The old servant did as he was told, and after a while, he saw Ouyang Wenxuan smearing it on his face with ginger, which soon turned into a sallow face, coupled with the smell of medicine on his body, he really looked seriously ill.

The old servant secretly gave a thumbs up, and the master went out for a trip, and his brain seemed to be a lot brighter. I forgot about the previous belly slander.

Ouyang Wenxuan looked at the mirror with satisfaction and muttered to himself, "Qiuqiu's method really works." Obviously, how could such a useful method be recognized by Tian Tian? ”

The old servant sniffed the smell of ginger and couldn't help but remind: "If there is no medicinal smell to cover it, this thing has just been coated and smells so big, it will definitely be discovered." Ouyang Wenxuan was stunned, it turned out to be like this. He was pleasant, "That's all right, right?" ”

The old servant nodded, turned around and let the master hold him, who could know that the master was a good person.

The master and servant discussed for a while, and some people said that several clan elders came to pay respects, and Ouyang Wenxuan glanced at the old servant.

"Don't worry, master, it's already arranged."

Ouyang Wenxuan nodded, got off the ground, and the old servant hurriedly went over to help him personally.

Ouyang Wenxuan pressed the weight of his whole body on the old servant, looking weak and powerless, and was carried out. Anyone who looks at such a Dingyuan Hou Shizi will feel that he will die soon.

In the hall, several old people from the Ouyang family were present, talking about the affairs of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and several old people frowned slightly. Seeing Ouyang Wenxuan being carried in, several old people didn't dare to hold it up, so they hurriedly got up and saluted.

"A few elders are here, and Wen Xuan is seriously ill and can't ...... cough cough cough ...... Can't greet each other...... Ahem...... Is...... Whew...... Ahem...... The sentence ...... sin was finished by him panting, and several old people who were anxious were sweating.

"Why is the prince still so sick and so strict, but you have invited a doctor?" A clan elder stepped forward worriedly, and was choked by the smell of medicine on Ouyang Wenxuan's body.

"Please...... cough cough ......" Ouyang Wenxuan covered his chest and coughed loudly, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, and several old people in a hurry trembled, afraid that this Dingyuan Hou Shizi would not be able to come up in one breath.

"Master, master......" The old servant hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover Ouyang Wenxuan's mouth, Ouyang Wenxuan gasped for a while, and seemed to feel much better. One didn't grasp it steadily, and the handkerchief fell to the ground, and when the sharp-eyed clan elder saw it, he exclaimed in surprise at that time. "Shizi, this is ......" A touch of red on the fair-skinned handkerchief instantly stinged everyone's eyes.

Ouyang Wenxuan gasped, suddenly rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Master, master......" The old servant exclaimed in surprise, and immediately came over a few small servants, and everyone surrounded Ouyang Wenxuan in a chaotic manner, blocking several clan elders outside.

"Why don't you send the master back to Qingfeng Hall quickly, come on, go and ask for a doctor." The old servant shouted loudly, and several clan elders were dumbfounded.

At this moment, a mother-in-law ran in in a panic and said loudly: "Oh no, no, something happened to the fourth young master." "Fourth Young Master Ouyang Wenyu is the son of Shangguan Yuemo, Ouyang Wenxuan's half-brother, and he is only fourteen years old this year.

"What's wrong with Wen Yu?" A clan elder stepped forward worriedly, he had always been close to Shangguan Yuemo's mother and son, and he had his means to harm Ouyang Wenxuan in the first place. Shangguan Yuemo, the head of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, died suddenly of illness, which made him notice an unusual taste, but Ouyang Wenxuan was seriously ill, and he was not sure. If Ouyang Wenxuan died, sooner or later, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion would fall into the body of Ouyang Wenyu, the fourth young master, and if something happened to Ouyang Wenyu at such a critical time, it would be tantamount to a bolt from the blue.

"Second brother, don't worry, just ask clearly." A clan elder stepped forward and frowned: "Where are you doing things, how are you flustered, and what kind of system has become." "The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion can't be messy at this time, otherwise outsiders will see the jokes.

The mother-in-law trembled, "The old slave is in charge of sprinkling and sweeping in the yard of the lady, and she just went to clean up the lady's house, but when she heard movement inside, she thought it was the lady who came back, who would have thought to ......" The mother-in-law's face was pale, and she couldn't stop trembling, but she didn't dare to say it again.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all have a bad premonition.

At this moment, Ouyang Wenxuan woke up and said in a low voice, "What happened?" Why do I sound like something happened to my fourth brother? He leaned weakly on the old servant, and said softly: "The fourth brother is young, and his mother has just died, it must be that you mothers-in-law have not served well, be careful with me...... Ahem...... Be careful, and I'll turn back and punish you. His voice was not loud, but the woman trembled with fright, and fell to her knees with a pop.

"If you go back to the world, it's the fourth young master, he slept the big girl next to the lady Feiyan in the lady's room......"

In a word, the hall fell silent instantly.

Ouyang Wenxuan's cough sounded, and he scolded angrily: "You are talking nonsense, come on, pull this woman down and kill her with a cane!" "It's ready to be extinguished.

Although several clan elders felt a little ruthless, they felt that this was right, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, no matter whether the incident happened or not, this could save the face of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

The mother-in-law wailed, "The son of the world spares his life, the old slave didn't talk nonsense, several girls and mother-in-law in the lady's yard saw it, the flying smoke was covered in blood, and the mother-in-law who was waiting next to the lady said that it was ......"

"What is it?"

Ouyang Wenxuan frowned, how did it seem to be different from the pre-arrangement. He glanced at the old servant suspiciously, and found that the old servant was also at a loss, and his heart chuckled.

Could it be that something went wrong? How good is that? (To be continued......)