"Ugh."

"What's wrong? Song Langzhong, you are talking. Steward Wang was a little anxious around Song Langzhong, and after Song Langzhong walked out of the room, he kept shaking his head and sighing, without saying a word, which really made Steward Wang panic.

If the son has three long and two short, then he ······

"Song's medical skills are not perfect, he is really powerless, there is an old injury on the back of the child's head, and a new injury has been added today, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he can't come back to life, I'm afraid he won't survive tonight." Song Langzhong's words were helpless, his clear eyes looked at the blue sky outside, looking a little more gloomy.

Bai Nishang stood silently on the side with the medicine box on her back, she hung her head and didn't say a word.

But the corners of the mouth couldn't stop rising.

She had already fed Xiaoqing the "fake death medicine" just now, and within an hour, Xiaoqing would be completely out of breath, and the Jia family would definitely transport him out of the house at that time, and it would be much easier to save him at that time.

Steward Wang heard Song Langzhong's words,

"Beautiful man! My beautiful man! At this moment, there was a sound of a ghost crying wolf outside the door, and I saw Jia Fugui, who had not fully recovered, limping in.

And before Steward Wang could think of the wording, he saw Jia Fugui coming, his heart was weak for a moment, his little face was pale, his panicked knees knelt down without hesitation, his body was prostrate on the ground, and he couldn't stop trembling, "I'm sorry, master, it's the villain who is not doing well and can't protect the son's life." ”

"You give the waste! If it weren't for you, tomorrow would be my big day! Jia Fugui kicked Steward Wang unceremoniously, his eyes widened angrily, and his body faintly exuded terrifying anger.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was wrong, it was my fault." Steward Wang was extremely humble, and slammed his head on the stone slab with great force, again and again, crisply, although there were faint traces of blood on the cyan bricks, he still did not dare to stop.

"Master Jia, you better go in and see the last side of the son." Song Langzhong couldn't bear it, but he still opened his mouth to relieve the siege for Steward Wang.

Jia Fugui then remembered what he was doing, he stepped over the threshold with one foot and rushed in like a gust of wind.

Bai Nishang quietly watched the movements in the wing room by the afterglow.

I saw Jia Fugui stretch out his salty pig hand and caress Xiaoqing's porcelain-like delicate skin, his fingertips were reluctant, and his mouth was broken: "Beauty, beauty, the fate of you and me in this life has not been consummated, and it is separated by yin and yang!" My heart hurts! ”

As he spoke, Na Jia Fugui actually raised his fist and slammed it towards his chest.

Bai Nishang's eyes were as wide as bells.

No way? Isn't it just a "dead" beautiful man? Is it worth the pain?

According to Jia Fugui's economic and financial resources, is it difficult to find other men?

Of course, it is undeniable that this Xiaoqing's appearance can be described as top-notch.

"Master, master, don't hurt yourself, the entire Jia Mansion still has to test your support~" When the Wang housekeeper saw Jia Fugui's actions, he quickly got up from the ground, ran to Jia Fugui's side, and grabbed him, not wanting him to hurt himself again.

"Get out of the way, if it weren't for you, would my marriage with a beautiful man be broken?" Jia Fugui was angry when he saw Steward Wang, coupled with Steward Wang's blood flowing at the moment, the whole person didn't look beautiful at all, and in comparison with the two, Jia Fugui was even more annoyed.

"Master, master, it's the slave's fault, it's the slave's fault, even if the son goes, you can't hurt yourself like this." Steward Wang muttered, his eyes full of earnestness.

Bai Nishang saw the drama-filled scene in front of her, and people who didn't know thought that Xiaoqing and this Jia Fugui really had an obsessive love-hate relationship.

What Bai Nishang didn't know was that although Jia Fugui was a many, he was really a lover, and the last time he wanted to die for his thirteen-room concubine, it was just because the concubine suffered from the wind and cold, and he was afraid of infecting him, so he refused his favor.

"Get out-" Jia Fugui was unceremonious, and kicked Steward Wang again, kicking him out of the chamber, and at the end, he didn't feel relieved enough, "Come on." ”

"The minions are here." A few small men with wooden sticks walked in and saluted Jia Fugui respectfully.

"Lock Steward Wang in the utility room for me, don't give him food and drink, let him remember well, who is the master of this family!" Jia Fugui was furious and gave such an order.

Bai Nishang was shocked, seeing that this Wang steward was trembling with fright, plus Jia Fugui's two kicks were really not light, if he was locked up again, he would not eat or drink, but he was afraid that this life would be gone.

Steward Wang also heard what Jia Fugui meant, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, like a lifeless puppet who was beaten out by a few small guys.

"Master Jia, in fact, it's no wonder that Steward Wang is in this matter, as far as the two injuries are concerned, the old injuries are much more serious, if Steward Wang doesn't knock on the head, maybe Gongzi will be able to escape, but he happened to hit the same part, which caused such a situation."

Song Langzhong was originally a master who saved lives and helped the wounded, he has always been merciful, and naturally he didn't want the king steward to lose his life because of their schemes, if so, he was afraid that he would not be at peace for the rest of his life, so he felt that the king steward had spoken.

"Song Langzhong, this is a matter of this house, you can go." Jia Fugui seemed to have lost his strength all of a sudden, he sat on the edge of the bed and waved his hand weakly.

"Okay, Master Jia, then I'll go first." Song Langzhong bowed to Jia Fugui, and was about to walk out of the courtyard with Bai Nisheng, but behind him, Jia Fugui's voice suddenly came.

"Song Langzhong, and slowly."

Bai Nishang and Song Langzhong's hearts that had been put down were raised high again at this moment, and they tried hard to control their emotions, and then Song Langzhong turned his head and looked calm again, "What's wrong?" Master Jia. ”

"After a while, you go to the account room and ask Lao Zhong to calculate the consultation fee for you, thank you for your hard work." After Jia Fugui finished explaining, he no longer looked at them, but turned his face sideways and took a deep look at Xiaoqing's face, and finally said in a cozy voice: "Come on, prepare for the funeral of the son." ”

When Bai Nishang heard Jia Fugui's words, she was really relieved.

In this way, Xiaoqing is finally safe, and I don't know if Xiaoqing knows that her flower-like face was touched by Jia Fugui, will she not be able to think about it for a while?

Bai Nishang decided to hide everything she had just seen in her heart forever.

"Song said goodbye." Song Langzhong said to Jia Fugui, and then escaped from Jia Fugui's sight with Bai Nisheng.