Chapter 117: How could I be sick

If Wu Gege knew, what Su Peisheng was thinking at this time might spurt out a mouthful of blood.

It's a pity that she didn't know, so Mei Zizi followed Su Peisheng to the East Courtyard.

Before I walked in, I smelled a very strong smell of medicine.

Wu Gege snorted lightly and didn't say much, but he thought in his heart that this woman was really doing a lot.

Indeed, acting, naturally, has to be a little too much to look normal.

The two entered the house, and Yinzhen was already sitting in the outer room at this time.

Sixi was waiting in front of him, and Wei Chenfeng was also sitting there.

"The master is auspicious."

Wu Gege was the first to open his mouth and saluted with a smile.

Su Peisheng waited for her to stand up, and then saluted Yinzhen, "Master, there is nothing wrong with the master's courtyard." ”

"All checked?" Yin Zhen asked coldly, when he saw Su Peisheng's expression, he knew that this errand was not done.

Su Peisheng nodded embarrassedly, "The masters have all checked, and the lower courtyard is still investigating, and they are all the places of some minions." ”

"Then it's not done yet." Seeing this, Yin Zhen said calmly, "There will always be a time when the horse's feet are leaked, and now that the house is like this, someone must be unable to help but take action, the lower court, strict investigation." ”

"Oh, the minion is going." Su Peisheng saw that Yinzhen didn't lose his temper at himself, but he was relieved.

Wu Gege stood aside, and saw that Yinzhen didn't take care of himself at all, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Obviously, today is a big day for me to serve the fourth master, but now, the fourth master looks at herself, as if she didn't see it, how can she be comfortable?

"Master, the smell of medicine is strange and unpleasant at this time, do you want to go and sit in the slave's yard?" Wu Gege stepped forward with small steps.

said softly beside Yinzhen, "With so many people here, Sister Rong won't be fine." ”

Yin Zhen was in a bad mood at the moment, and he had no time to pay attention to Wu Gege.

Hearing her words at this time, he looked up slightly at the woman in front of him.

What does that mean? Knowing that Ji Wanrong was sick, she actually came to compete for favor at this time? It's really an eye-catcher.

"It's none of your business, go back to your yard." Yin Zhen's tone is not good, but his speech is quite gentle.

When Wu Gege heard Yin Zhen driving him away, he was immediately sad, and tears instantly filled his eyes.

"Master, the slave is worried about you." Wu Gege was puzzled, why Yinzhen would murder himself, and he didn't say anything strange.

Yin Zhen stopped talking, his fingers kept playing with the jade wrench, his brows were tightly locked, obviously thinking about something.

In this room, no one paid attention to Wu Gege, nor did she help her say a word, and the whole room was quiet.

There were obviously seven or eight people standing, but apart from the sound of breathing, nothing could be heard, and the silence was terrifying.

"Wu Gege, go back first, the master is busy at this moment." Sixi really can't stand it.

Seeing Wu Gege standing beside Yinzhen wiping his tears, he thought, eh, what a person who won't come.

What are you crying about? The more you cry, the more annoying it is.

Wu Gege heard Sixi's voice, and now a minion can come and drive him away?

She still doesn't give up, she is Yinzhen's woman anyway.

She plopped down and knelt at Yinzhen's feet, crying and said, "Master, the slave knows that she is not as gentle and lovely as Sister Rong, but the slave and maid are also thinking about the master, Sister Rong looked at the land before, how could she be sick?" ”