A hint of mockery flashed in Situ Yunxuan's lowered eyes, look, this is his good father!

If someone wants him to die, all they need to do is hand over a knife, and his father will take care of the rest!

Although his heart was desolate, he still lowered his eyebrows as always, and said with a wry smile: "Father is angry, and the son will never dare to contradict his grandmother, but I really don't know why His Majesty will give him a marriage!" ”

As he spoke, he coughed violently again, his white face was instantly dyed with a strange red, and his weak body swayed, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

Changrong was startled, and hurriedly rushed up to help him, and said with a crying voice: "Grandpa Guo, the prince really doesn't know the reason!" It's September now, and the autumn cold is weak, and the lack has made Shizi's illness a little worse! ”

As he spoke, Evergreen's eyes turned red.

Why is his master so pitiful, he hasn't had a day of peace since the Duchess of Guo went!

The people here are all glamorous, noble and square, but in fact, they are all black-hearted!

They are full of etiquette and benevolence, but they trample on the son of the world every day, and they wish that the son of the world would disappear immediately, so as to make room for them!

Ding Guogong looked at the face that was almost exactly the same as his deceased wife, not only a little stunned, but then looked at the old lady and said, "I really don't know if I think Yun Xuan is here, so don't be angry, right?" ”

Hearing this, the old lady snorted coldly, but there were no words in the end.

Chang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, glad that his master had escaped, and Situ Sanye sneered: "Your Majesty's personally sealed horse is really a great majesty!" Even the little guys around him jumped up and down in front of a group of masters! ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people counted down one after another.

The old lady's face suddenly turned black again, and a layer of frost floated in her cloudy eyes, which was chilling.

Ding Guogong's gaze roamed back and forth between the old lady and the sick Situ Yunxuan, and soon, he said coldly: "It's just a slave, the masters are talking, how can you interject?" Drag it down and hit the twenty big boards! If you commit it again, you will be sent out of the country and the public mansion! ”

Dingguo is cowardly, and he rarely gets angry except for Situ Yunxuan, but this big anger shocked everyone in the room, and everyone closed their mouths for a while.

The housekeeper who was waiting in the house looked at the old lady, and when he saw that the old lady had no intention of stopping him, he dragged Changrong out as she said.

During the whole process, Situ Yunxuan didn't look up, he just looked at the ground fixedly, his long eyelashes covered the look in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Changrong didn't cry and beg his master to save him like other little guys were punished, and even gritted his teeth when he was scolded with a cane, trying not to let himself scream.

Soon, Changrong, who was covered in blood, was dragged in by the family again.

"If it's okay, the grandson will retire first!" Situ Yunxuan's voice was still calm, but it was a little weaker than before.

Hearing this, Situ Erye and the others all showed disdain, what a cowardly and incompetent person with a cold heart!

Pity such a loyal little guy!

The old lady frowned, she really didn't want to see Situ Yunxuan's sick son anymore, so she waved her hand in disgust and said, "Stand down!" ”

Situ Yunxuan saluted elegantly, and then walked out, and Changrong, who was covered in blood, limped behind him.

And so they watched their master and servant depart.

"Mother, second brother, let's stop in moderation!" Ding Guogong said expressionlessly, and left without waiting for them to answer.