Yang Ruoliu was originally a dancer, and her body looked softer than ordinary people, and she was sick at this time, her body was like a willow by the river, as soft as if she had no bones.

Luo Hongen strode forward and supported Yang Ruoliu's weak body, and helped Yang Ruoliu to sit on the bed!

"Since you are sick, you should rest well, and you don't have to care about these false courtesies."

"Yes!"

Softly spoke, then lowered her head and said no more.

"Your body...... Is there a better one? ”

"Back to the master, Dr. Su has already come to take a look, and said that he will be cured in a few days."

"That's good. If you still need anything, just order someone to come to me, and if I'm not there, tell Yuancai. ”

"Yes!"

“……”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the furnishings in Yang Ruoliu's room, and saw that the furnishings in Yang Ruoliu's room were just like the courtyard outside, pitiful and shabby, thinking of what Jinwei had returned to him, thinking of the grievances that Yang Ruoliu had suffered over the years, Luo Hongen's heart was unbearable.

"Over the years, I have wronged you two ......"

The tone was flat, and there was only a little bit of guilt in the words, but even so, this had already shocked Yang Ruoliu, who heard this.

Just as Luo Zhiyan looked at Luo Hongen with a shocked face at that time, after hearing Luo Hongen say this, Yang Ruoliu also raised her head and looked at Luo Hongen with a shocked face.

Over the years, every time Luo Hongen came to Yang Ruoliu, he couldn't sit still for a while, so he left in a hurry, and every time he came, there were only a few words, and his tone was flat, so that Yang Ruoliu couldn't feel Luo Hongen's concern and concern for her.

Yang Ruoliu is not the kind of person who can play carefully, she is weak by nature, she doesn't know how to fight with others, how to rob others, which makes Yang Ruoliu Although she has favorable conditions, she can't keep a person.

Although they have lived together for so many years, until now, except for Yang Ruoliu when she first came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she and Luo Hongen were able to get closer, and in the days to come, the two were like the most familiar strangers living in one place, and there was almost no communication!

Yang Ruoliu has always had a respectful and humble attitude towards Luo Hongen, and Luo Hongen's attitude towards Yang Ruoliu has always been lukewarm over the years, and he has never said such warm words to Yang Ruoliu.

Yang Ruoliu's beautiful eyes couldn't help but turn red at the moment.

"Master, the poor concubine is not aggrieved, not aggrieved at all, as long as the old man still has a poor concubine in his heart, and there is still smoke, it is enough......

What the poor concubine receives today is what the poor concubine deserves, if it wasn't for the poor concubine's carelessness, how could it be...... How could it be ......?"

Thinking of the events of the year, Yang Ruoliu's words were full of guilt and self-blame, tears poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, "let's da, da", slid down from his face, wetting the dress on his body!

"It's all poor concubines who are not good, and they can't take care of the old man's children, not only does the master not blame the poor concubine, but also cares about the poor concubine so much...... The poor concubine is really ashamed to ...... the master. ”

"Auntie...... Woo...... It's not my aunt's business, it's all smoke...... It's Yan'er, who is an older sister, who can't take care of her younger brother......"