Chapter VIII Committing Illness
Since Miss Jinxian came to the Luo family, my chances of seeing the eldest young master have been greatly reduced, and I have some guesses in my heart about where he went.
On the contrary, I have seen the Second Young Master more often.
He probably doesn't have to go to school, he plays outside all day, and when he's tired of playing, he comes to me to beg for tea.
The second young master wants to drink tea, and the huge Luo family will find the best tea for him, but he must come to me for some reason.
"Because sister-in-law is fun here!" When I couldn't help but ask him at that time, he smiled and said, "I'm fourteen this year, and my sister-in-law is thirteen this year, and it's much more fun to chat with my sister-in-law than with other people." β
I was speechless, getting along with the second young master, he was talking about me listening, how could I have fun?
But I have seen more, and I have slowly understood the second young master. Except for a little rudeness, everything else is good.
So I'm more comfortable with him.
"Don't you have to go to school?" He's been with me for more than two hours today, and he's chattering on and down, and he's not even getting the sole of a shoe he disturbs.
The second young master's words suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at him aggrievedly, "Sister-in-law also dislikes me for talking too much?" β
I have been deceived many times by his eyes, how can I be easily fooled again, only bow my head and accept the soles of my shoes, and do not answer.
"Even my sister-in-law dislikes me, I'm really bored!" He lamented, half lying on the table, looking like he could break through the red dust.
I laughed and said, "Don't deduct the black pot for me, although I don't go out often, I still know a little about you." When you go out, you can call three or five friends to play, and you can have a good time! β
"That's all fox friends!" The second young master seemed to be eager to refute something, and said, "If I lose my current status, they may use me as mud in the corner." How can a sister-in-law hurt people and treat everyone as a friend. β
He lifted me up, and I didn't explain, "You spend time in my little yard, why don't you go and find someone else to play outside." β
The second young master just doesn't know the blessing in the blessing, I just want to play with others and no one plays with me.
The second young master suddenly sighed, looked at the pond in the courtyard, and his eyes were inexplicably melancholy, "Actually, I also want to play with Jinxian, but every time I go to her, she is chanting poems and painting with her eldest brother, and she has no time to pay attention to me, I am very irritable." β
The second young master is Miss Jinxian's fiancΓ©, but the lady has been staying with his eldest brother in Jinjiagou, which is enough to cause a big dispute. The second young master can endure all the time without making trouble, which is really amazing.
"You ...... "I should comfort him, but what can I say to persuade him to come with me?"
The second young master looked at me and waited for me to speak.
"You ......," I licked my lips, "do you want tea?" β
Forget it, more is better than less, let the Luo family handle the affairs of themselves.
The second young master also seemed to be shocked by my words, and was speechless.
In the silence between the two phases, I turned my head to look away, but I saw Lu Yuan running in three steps and two steps.
"No, it's not good," she was very anxious, panting as she spoke, "Grandma, grandma, grandma, he's sick!" β
My heart tightened, and my brain became a mess of porridge.
No, today, the eldest young master still went to Miss Jinxian's appointment with a normal face, why did the accident happen in just a few hours?
"Bang!" The second young master was frightened and fell off the table.
I stood up and watched the eldest young master being carried in like a rag by Youfu, my body was faster than my brain, and I hurriedly stepped forward to let the eldest young master carry him into the house.
At this moment, my mind is full of the tragic story that my mother told me back then and was sold twice after the failure of Chongxi, and I had trouble breathing.
"Go get a doctor!" I asked Youfu to invite someone, and asked Lu Yuan to hurry up to fry the medicine that the eldest young master usually takes, and knelt on the edge of the bed with weak legs and looked at the painful and struggling young master.
He seemed to be unable to breathe, his lips turned purple, he covered his heart with one hand, grasped his collar tightly with the other, his eyes were closed, his brows were wrinkled, his dark robe was soaked with sweat, and his sideburns were clinging to his face.
He looks like this, if he doesn't wait for the doctor to come, he will have to suffocate to death first.
I gritted my teeth, dared to break the eldest young master's hand holding the collar, untied his clothes, and shouted: "Young master, you breathe, breathe quickly!" β
When I loosened his clothes, the eldest young master seemed to feel something, and his eyes opened a slit, and I hurried up to him and shouted for him to breathe.
In the next moment, my arm was grabbed by the eldest young master. His strength was already great, and at this time, he grabbed something in a daze and didn't let go, and he wanted to break my arm.
I screamed in pain, and the second young master, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly came up to help, pulled the eldest young master's hand, and said eagerly: "Big brother, you let go of your sister-in-law's arm, it's going to break!" β
Hearing the voice of the second young master, the eldest young master not only did not let go, but increased his strength, a pair of eyes suddenly widened, staring at the second young master, the second young master was frightened, shuddered and closed his mouth, trembling and retreating.
I heard a slight "click" sound, I thought it was the sound of bones breaking, but when I glanced at it, I found that it was the sound of the eldest young master gritting his teeth.
I don't know why, his whole person showed a hatred that penetrated into his bones, not aimed at anyone, but the people who appeared in front of him would be stared at by him, eager to tear it down and eat it to the bone.
I'm also afraid, the whole person kept struggling, scratching and biting at the eldest young master's hand, and suddenly the eldest young master loosened his strength, I couldn't hold my feet, fell backwards, hit my head on the foot of the cabinet, my whole body was weak, and I couldn't get up.
At this angle, I saw the eldest young master being pressed on the bed by the maids who rushed over, he stared at these people with a pair of red eyes, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, hate, pain, and mourn.
What happened to make the sanctimonious young master show such a look?