He Changqing was furious, grabbed the broken bowl placed on the edge of the bed and smashed it towards He Jingyu: "Bastard, did you say that about your brother?" You don't want to think about who he was for.

Don't get out of here yet! ”

He Jingyu was silent and left in a huff.

Immediately afterwards, He Jingshu and He Jingxian also left.

When Chu Yunyao heard this, a terrible thought flashed in his mind, He Wenhao became like this, could it be because of He Jingyu?

The little guy picked up the stones scattered on the ground, put them in the basket, and apologized for Chu Yunyao on behalf of He Wenhao: "Little doctor fairy, my young master has changed his temperament greatly since he got sick, and he has to go crazy from time to time, and he doesn't know anyone when he is crazy.

I just got sick just now, I didn't mean to do this to you, I hope you Haihan, don't worry about my young master.

If you hurt somewhere, hit me out of anger......"

When Chu Yunyao heard this, she looked at the words and deeds of the little guy, and saw that this little guy was very clever and very good at observing words and feelings, and instantly thought of Bao'er.

Good birds choose trees to perch, such a clever little guy, if they wanted to climb high branches, they would have left He Wenhao a long time ago.

Chu Yunyao asked, "How long have you been taking care of your young master?" ”

"It's been five years, my young master is good, and he only became like this after he got sick." Seeing that Chu Yunyao didn't blame him, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "When I sent things to the shelter, I also heard the name of the little doctor fairy, but I didn't expect that it was a young lady, my young master, can you heal it?" ”

Chu Yunyao was noncommittal: "Let me take his pulse first." ”

He Changqing smelled the smell of the house, couldn't help it, and scolded the little guy: "The house stinks like this, and you don't know how to clean it." ”

The little servant only promised: "Master, the weather is cold, and in successive rainy and snowy days, the young master will not be able to dry on the bed for a while and a half, so I will be ordered by the master to go to the housekeeper to get a new bedding over." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for He Changqing to speak, he slipped out of the side room.

Chu Yunyao walked around the room, looked at the furnishings in the room, his eyes fell on He Wenhao's black pillow, and said to He Changqing: "Today is Miss He's birthday, the hall is full of distinguished guests, Master He doesn't have to accompany here."

I can leave it to He Shao for treatment, if it can't be cured, it won't help, and it will delay Master He's time. ”

He Changqing didn't want to stay here for a moment, stood up, and bowed his hand to Chu Yunyao: "There is a little medicine immortal." ”

Chu Yunyao smiled lightly: "You're welcome, Master He is busy." ”

Seeing He Changqing's back disappear from sight, Chu Yunyao turned his eyes to look at He Wenhao, who was half-leaning on the head of the bed, and said lightly: "Stretch out your hand, I'll probe your pulse." ”

Chu Yunyao saw him hanging his head down, his hands shrunk in the smelly quilt and motionless, walked towards him, leaned over, and reached out to uncover his bedding.

The arm was about to stretch over, but he saw He Wenhao raise his head suddenly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The cold light flashed, and his hand holding the dagger stabbed towards Chu Yunyao......

The little guy came in with a brand-new futon, and just saw this scene, he was so frightened that he couldn't care about the danger, and pounced over, blocking He Wenhao with the quilt: "Young master, be sober, this is the little doctor fairy from Jincheng, the young lady of Mo Shaoshuai......"

He Wenhao turned a deaf ear, pushed the little guy away, straightened his upper body, and aimed the hand holding the dagger at Chu Yunyao's heart......