Chapter 422: Master, Don't You Feel Guilty?

"Masterβ€”β€”!!!

The cuckoo screamed and hurried to help Gu Youran up.

Mama Wang had already reached the staircase and shouted, asking the little eunuch to call the house doctor.

The fourth master was on an errand outside today, and after returning home, he learned that Gu Youran had fainted, and it was time to finish eating, and the house doctor had already prescribed a prescription and left.

The fourth master walked briskly with a tense face all the way, and the little minion next to him trotted to report the situation to him, when it was said that Jia Gege sat by the window for a while after Fujin came, he fainted

The fourth master is furious!

"Let Fu Jin come over and kneel!! Just kneel at the door of the back cover building!! ”

"Huh!"

The little eunuch was startled by the roar of the fourth master, and hurriedly lowered his head in fear.

Before the others turned around to inform him, the fourth master changed his words again and said sharply: "No! Let her kneel at the door of the front yard!! ”

Since you don't have a long memory, let's set an "example" for all the women in the house, and see what happens if you dare to disobey his orders and trespass on the back building!

"Huh."

The little minion hunched over and trotted out of the front yard at a rapid pace.

The anger of the master is not something that ordinary people can bear, and he feels that he will lose ten years of life when he says a word

The fourth master hurriedly went up to the second floor, and when he arrived at the door, he was afraid that she would fall asleep and disturb her, so he reached out and pushed the door several times lighter.

The minions all looked at the master's cautious movements, and secretly said that they really didn't know that it was a blessing from several generations of cultivation, and they could be treated like this by the master!

The fourth master pushed the door in, Gu Youran was sitting on the bed, and the cuckoo was holding a bowl to feed her porridge.

Drinking in small sips, her face was a little pale, but it didn't look like a serious illness, seeing that although she was not in good spirits, her face was still full of aura, and she knew that she had not been tortured, and her tightly hanging heart fell.

Seeing that the fourth master came in, Du Juan hurriedly got up to say hello.

Gu Youran looked over and smiled at the fourth master, still so cute and smart.

The fourth master took the bowl in the cuckoo's hand and said lightly: "Master come to feed, you go out." ”

"Yes."

The cuckoo obediently retired, leaving the house to the two of them.

The fourth master looked at the little cute thing, and sighed helplessly: "When can you let the master worry?"

These words are like the exclamation of a father looking at an underage girl.

Gu Youran: ""

But it's not her fault!

"Did you kowtow?"

I heard that she fainted, and the fourth master was very worried that she would be stupid again.

Originally, there were so many calculations in this house, her little head was not enough, and no matter how stupid she was, wouldn't she be even more unable to deal with it!

Gu Youran pursed his lower lip and blinked: "Master, won't you ask me how I fainted?" ”

The fourth master dug a spoonful of porridge and followed her words: "Why did you faint?" ”

The little eunuch said that she fainted after Fu Jin left, and he thought that Fu Jin should have said something nasty after Fu Jin came to stimulate her, so she fainted

Thinking of Fujin, the fourth master's face was gloomy.

If it weren't for Honghui being there, and the Ulanala clan behind her back, this woman would not be a pity to die a hundred times!

"The doctor said that I was overworked and my body was too weak."

Gu Youran emphasized those words.

Can the fourth master not understand?

But you have to pretend not to understand, but the embarrassed flush on your face betrayed him, but the words were still serious: "Well, I also think that you are weak, come, drink more porridge." ”

Gu Youran: ""

Master, don't you feel guilty?

Contempt