Chapter 11 The Storm in the City
The little beggar was lying on the bed, his eyes tightly closed. His face had been wiped and his clothes had been cleaned. The little beggar is upright, but because he has suffered a lot, his body at the age of eight or nine is not as strong as that of a six-year-old child.
Yun Xiaoxiao stood beside the bed, looking a little sad. She didn't know how much intestine-breaking grass was used in the steamed buns, and the little beggar ate several bites, not knowing if it would endanger his life.
Yun Xiaowan is really ruthless. Yun Xiaoxiao clenched her fists tightly, she never thought of competing with Yun Xiaowan, and she also did her own thing in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and never exceeded the rules. It's Yun Xiaowan, who targets herself everywhere, and now it's good, and she has reached the point where she wants to kill her.
"His life is not in danger." Thinking that Yun was a little worried, the voice of Chief Song came from behind him. Yun Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Chief Song with a frown.
But now that the little beggar is unconscious, how can Yun Xiaoxiao not be anxious.
"He's a kid, and his resistance is always weaker than that of an adult. The Broken Intestine Grass is poisonous and strong, fortunately you sent it in time, and after a stick of incense, he really can't be saved. "Even when it comes to matters related to human life, Director Song's tone is also gentle. Yun Xiaoxiaoshan couldn't tell if the matter was serious at all when he looked at his expression and tone.
Hearing that Master Song said that he almost couldn't be saved, Yun Xiaoxiao shuddered. The scene of the old grandfather's death was still echoing in her mind, like a nightmare, Yun Xiaoxiao just thought that these people who hurt them would not die well.
What a good man, how can he bear to kill? Yun Xiaoxiao didn't understand. Although Yun Xiaowan is not very close to her half-father, she should also think of the affection that the two grew up together.
Phew, what's the affection with her. Yun Xiaoxiao frowned tightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
"And what's his condition now?" Yun Xiaoxiao came back to her senses.
"It will take some time to detoxify." Director Song said lightly. "You can stay in the infirmary first." The change in Yun Xiaoxiao's expression was all captured by Director Song, since Jun Ruyu temporarily entrusted her to his care, he left Yun Xiaoxiao first.
Ke Yun Xiaoxiao has had so many things happen in just a few months, where can he trust Song. From time to time, she looked at the little beggar who was still lying on the bed, and nodded after hesitation.
"I'll bother you for a while. When the little beggar is well, we will leave. The money for the treatment will be slowly earned and paid back to you. Yun Xiaoxiao spoke very unfamiliarly, she was really grateful to Master Song for saving the little beggar, but she lived in a stranger's house for no reason, Yun Xiaoxiao just didn't worry about the other party's other intentions, and she was still a little embarrassed.
Director Song didn't say anything more, and left the room after telling her a few words.
Yun Xiaoxiao stayed by the little beggar all morning, and her mind was full of Yun Xiaowan's persecution of her leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, as well as the death of the old man, she couldn't forgive Yun Xiaowan for this matter anyway.
After thinking about it, Yun Xiaoxiao decided to go out to explore the way. When the little beggar woke up, they had to think about where to go next.
The white Confucian skirt is like snow blowing, and only a hairpin is pulled up with three thousand green silks. She didn't say a word to Director Song, anyway, the little beggar was still there, and Director Song knew that she would definitely come back. Yun Xiaoxiao got out of the pharmacy and walked all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Yesterday, the second lady of the Yun family married the son of General Mu, and everyone in the capital was happy, and Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't walk a few steps to hear people sitting outside drinking tea gathering in a group of chatter.
"Somehow, that Young Master Mu should have married Miss Yun, but now he is marrying the second miss, which is really unpredictable."
"You know what? The second young lady is as beautiful as a fairy, I heard that she is much better looking than the eldest lady, and Young Master Mu is a treasure. ”
"Alas, the left and right are the daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and whoever they marry is the same."
Several men sat around a wooden table, and a pot of wine accompanied by peanuts could tell a lot of stories. Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh a little when she heard them speak.
Outsiders don't understand the inside story, so they bring the words over without pain in a few words. Yun Xiaoxiao is now mixed like this, all thanks to her good sister.
Just as she was about to continue walking, she suddenly saw a familiar figure not far away. Yun Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and hurriedly leaned her body against the wall.
She naturally remembered that these people were all servants of the Yun family, and Yun Xiaoxiao cautiously poked her head and saw clearly the paintings in the hands of the servants, on which were her appearance.
Her dad is looking for her? Yun Xiao thought carefully. It's a pity that going back now isn't it like a sheep into the tiger's mouth, and I was killed by Yun Xiaowan again in a hurry.
The voices of the servants became closer and closer, and Yun Xiaoxiao's heart also rose to his throat. If she leaves, she has to go to the other side of the street, and it is good not to be noticed by the servants, but if she finds out, it will be a dead end.
"Have you seen this woman in the portrait?"