"Yun'er!?"

The first to arrive at the scene was the Great Elder Zao Wou-ki, Zao Wou-Ki was originally the head of the guard of Liu Zhang, the king of Changshan, and it was he who escorted Zhao Yun's father from the Changshan Mansion to Zhaojiazhuang safely, it can be said that he was loyal, Zhao Yun grew up with him, and in his opinion, Zhao Yun was like his son and nephew.

A few days ago, Zhao Yungang was divorced by the Fan family, but at this time, he fell to the ground, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could he not be anxious in his heart, the first thought in his heart was that this hard-working baby wouldn't be unable to think about it for a while, and he looked for a short time, right?

Reaching out to probe Zhao Yun's snort, fortunately, his breathing was normal, but he was unconscious, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the moment.

Sure enough, he was concerned about the chaos, but now that he calmed down, he found the messy scene, and the trees that fell to the ground, carefully observed, and inferred from the sound of Fang Cai that this should be the power caused by a blow.

Subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yun in his arms, Zhao Wouji directly vetoed this possibility, Zhao Yun was raised by him, what kind of strength realm he knows best, it can never be Zhao Yun, because of this power, even if he shoots it himself, it is impossible to easily reach the situation in front of him.

In other words, there were other people here before, and they were also a master whose strength was not weaker than his own.

Slowly flattening the unconscious Zhao Yun, Zao Wou-Ki got up and clasped his fists with both hands and looked around and saluted.

"He Fang pointed out the younger generation of my Zhao family, and when I came out to see it, Zhao Wouji wanted to thank him in person, so that he could fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Zhao Wuji waited for a while, until other people arrived one after another, and no one responded, maybe the person who came had already left, so he didn't force it, but secretly he was also relieved, no matter who that person was, but at least he was a master of the Grandmaster Realm, it would be easy to kill Zhao Yun, but now that Zhao Yun was safe and sound, there was no malice in thinking about the other party.

Now it is an eventful season, he doesn't want Zhao Jiazhuang to inexplicably set up a strong enemy, but all this is Zhao Wouji's own thoughts, there are no other masters at all, everything is done by Zhao Yun, who vetoed the possibility by him.

Time is changing, the stars are changing, Zhao Yun was in a coma, and he lay down for several days, during which he had a very real dream, in the dream he was Ji Fa, a corpse that was shot by gunfire, lying in the morgue of the municipal hospital, a kind woman holding his corpse and crying bitterly, but he couldn't move, he could only watch, listen, his heart was full of guilt and sadness.

If he could speak, he really wanted to shout: "Mom, don't be sad, your son is not dead, I am still alive!" ”

"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up, don't scare the bell, the bell is here with you. ”

The girl's anxious voice was full of crying, so familiar to Zhao Yun, so pleasant, it woke him up from his sleep.

Smelling the girl's virgin fragrance and medicinal fragrance, Zhao Yun's eyes slowly opened, and what caught his eye was a beautiful little face with crying pear blossoms and rain.

Zhao Yun found that there was liquid on his face, and he didn't know if it was Xiao Nizi's tears dripping on his face, or his own tears in his sleep.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about, the young master just slept for a while, and he didn't die."

Zhao Yun saw Zhao Ling'er's sad appearance, his heart warmed, comforted, said, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Xiao Nizi's face.

"Second Young Master! You're finally awake! Seeing that Zhao Yun finally woke up, Xiao Nizi was pleasantly surprised, and then cried with joy, "You scared Ling'er to death, young master, you have been in a coma for three days, and you are still talking in your dreams, shouting Mom, son, death, something, but worry about Ling'er." ”

It is estimated that Xiao Nizi also knew that she was indecent at this time, and as she spoke, she wiped her tears from side to side with her sleeves.

Zhao Yun found that he had been in a coma three or four times recently, and he secretly wondered if he should check and look through the yellow calendar, and then think about what to do.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that every time he faints, he has a different harvest, and this time is no exception, he found that his spiritual consciousness is more condensed and powerful, which should be related to the dream he had, and everything in the dream is still clearly imprinted in his mind at this time.

The kind woman was the mother of another soul in his sea of consciousness, but Zhao Yun had already felt it now, and he understood that it was because the two souls had further merged during his coma, and he didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Gollum~~!

Zhao Yun's stomach suddenly rang uncontrollably, and Rao Yi's heart was also blushing.

"Second Young Master, are you hungry? Ling'er is going to ask someone to arrange a meal for you. ”

Xiao Nizi heard the grunting sound and knew that Zhao Yun was hungry, so she didn't make fun of him, and was about to go out happily to prepare a meal.

"Wait," Zhao Yun suddenly remembered an important thing at this time, before Xiao Nizi said that he had been in a coma for three days, he remembered that in the previous life, the eldest brother suddenly went to Luoyang, the capital at this time, "Ling'er, you just said that I have been in a coma for three days, what about my eldest brother?" Where is he now? ”

"Head of the house? The head of the house, he... The head of the family went to Luoyang with the escort team," Zhao Ling'er turned around at the door, thinking that Zhao Yun was in a coma because of himself, but his eldest brother didn't care, and he still had the heart to go far away, so he hurriedly explained, "Second young master, don't misunderstand the master of the family." ”

"During the coma of the second young master, the most anxious person was the head of the family, but there was something important coming from Luoyang, after all, the head of the family was the head of the family, and he had to take into account the rise and fall of the entire Zhaojiazhuang, so he took the book and went to Beijing with the team escorting the goods."

Zhao Yun knew that Xiao Nizi had misunderstood, but he didn't explain too much, but his brows were furrowed, sure enough, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, but at this critical juncture, everything rushed together, is this the destiny of heaven, can't it be violated?

Zhao Ling'er was not in a hurry to go out at this time, her head was lowered, her hands were unnaturally tugging at the hem of her skirt, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Click!

"Ling'er opened the door, and the old man brought the medicine and porridge."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a low voice with vicissitudes of life sounded outside the door.

"Okay, Steward Money, I'll open the door right away," click, squeak! Zhao Ling'er heard the voice of someone coming and knew that it was the housekeeper Qian Fu who came, so she immediately opened the door.

At the door opening, an old man in a green shirt walked in, with three locks of long beard hanging down, a wrinkled face revealing shrewdness and ability, a tray in his hand, there were two large bowls on the tray, one bowl of snow-white shiny porridge, and the other bowl of black bottomless medicine.

Seeing Qian Fu, the old housekeeper who came in the door, Zhao Yun's eyes were almost red again, it seemed that this state of mind had been completely destroyed by Ji Fa's otaku soul.

Zhao Yun's parents left early, almost the eldest elder Zhao Wou-Ki and the housekeeper Qian Fu brought up the two brothers, the great elder Zhao Wou-ki is over sixty years old, he is old, and he is not good at managing finances, needless to say, but the housekeeper Qian Fu is actually only in his forties this year, but because before the eldest brother took over the head of the family, Qian Fu basically took care of nearly 1,000 people in Zhaojiazhuang, which can be described as hard work, at this time it looks like a person who is over fifty years old, how can people not feel distressed.

"Uncle Qian..."

Zhao Yun subconsciously muttered aloud, unable to hide his admiration.

"Second Young Master! It's great that you're finally awake, "Qian Fu saw Zhao Yun who woke up, his hands trembled with excitement, and he almost dropped the tray in his hand to the ground, his joy was overflowing, and he didn't make it pretentious at all, "If the eldest young master knows that you are awake, he will definitely be happy, come on, drink some porridge first." ”

As he spoke, he walked quickly to Zhao Yun's couch with a tray.

Taking the big bowl handed over from the butler Qian Fu, Zhao Yun restrained his thoughts, his stomach was indeed hungry, and he didn't care whether the porridge was still hot, so he drank a bowl of white rice porridge in two bites, wiped his mouth, and still looked unsatisfied.

"Uncle Qian, Ling'er, you shouldn't have eaten yet, right?" Zhao Yun finished drinking the porridge and looked at Qian Fu and Zhao Ling'er, he understood the personalities of Qian Fu and Zhao Ling'er, Uncle Qian had just brought him porridge, so they must have not eaten yet, "Ling'er, you go to the kitchen and ask someone to cook a few good dishes, and the three of us will eat together in a while." ”

"It's... This is not appropriate, second young master, you have just recovered from a serious illness, you should eat easily digestible food, and the doctor has also explained that you should not eat too greasy things. ”

"It's okay, Uncle Qian, my illness has been cured, and my spirit can't be better, you just get a sheep, I guess I can eat it."

"It's... Okay, Ling'er, you can do what the second young master says. ”

"Eh, Ling'er will do it."

The housekeeper Qian Fu saw that Zhao Yun's complexion was indeed much better, and he was also very energetic, thinking that Zhao Yun was fed porridge by Zhao Ling'er during this time, and he should indeed be hungry, so he let Ling'er do it immediately, Zhao Ling'er took the order, and ran out happily with light steps.