123. Rumors are hard to suppress

"Luoyan, she has a poor background and is helpless, if she is let out, I am afraid there will be no way to live."

I was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a moment, I leaned my head and asked, "What are you going to do?"

He put his arm around my shoulders and said calmly: "How about putting her by my side, if she does anything wrong, I will punish her immediately!"

I was silent, only snorted coldly, and looked away.

He looked at me with trepidation, and when he saw that I didn't respond, he pushed open the booklet on the desk and put his hand on his forehead as if he was anxious.

I didn't want to pay any attention to it, so I walked straight to the door, and only smiled indifferently: "The affairs of the Xue Mansion should be decided by you, so I won't bother you to do big things!"

"Baby, ......"

Xue Maoling seemed to chase out the door, and I returned to the house in a bad mood, feeling resentful and irritable.

I hadn't seen him for three days, and most of my anger had vanished, and as I walked through the corridor, I heard three or two maids whispering to me.

Slowly approaching, hiding behind the pillar, and hearing their words clearly.

"I heard that the young master wants to take a concubine?"

"Who did you listen to, why didn't I hear the wind?"

"Look at the little girl that the young master picked up, she has been treated well by the young master since she received it from the mansion this year, and now she has come to the young master to serve, isn't she going to fly on the branches and become a phoenix!"

"But the young lady has only passed the door, how can she let a little girl compete for favor?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, as if I felt empathy for this sentence, could it be that I already have the love and expectations of a husband and wife for Xue Maoling.

I walked back in a panic, not caring about the gossip behind me, only feeling even more depressed.

Tossing and turning that night, I couldn't sleep, stroking the empty position on my side, and I actually felt a little disappointed and uncomfortable.

The moonlight poured down like water, but I always thought that the moon was sinking in the west, and no matter how beautiful the scene was, it would eventually disappear, and all I could grasp was whether it was only the beauty of this moment.

The wetness on the pillow reminds me of the emptiness and fear in my heart, and the absence of relatives and loveless love at the moment is like a wandering lonely hong.

"If you want to ask where Gu Hong is going, I don't know where I am going."

Slowly chanting this poem, I only felt physically and mentally exhausted, with tears in the corners of my eyes, and fell asleep with the quilt.

When I opened my eyes again, I only felt dizzy and tired, and I fell asleep unconsciously, and when I slept in a daze, I only felt that my body shook badly.

"Don't shake, it's uncomfortable!" I waved my hand irritably, turned sideways and curled up in the quilt, but I felt a chill in my back, which made me shudder.

"Wake up!"

I turned around uncomfortably, squinted my eyes and glanced at it, and then continued to lie down, and said in a strange manner: "I can't die here, the young master should go to the study to do big things!"

"Then you rest first, and I'll go and boil medicine for you."

I couldn't hear the emotion in his words, I just felt irritable, and I wanted to get up but felt sore, so I didn't bother to move.

Suddenly remembering that Xue Maoling usually slept on the inside, I tried to squirm and occupy his position, and I felt a little relieved in my heart.

"You're up and drinking medicine, come, I'll help you!" I was woken up by him again, and with a look of displeasure and annoyance, I picked up the medicine and was about to drink it all, when he took the bowl again.

"Slow down, hot!"

I had no choice but to drink one sip at a time, and each sip made me grin in pain, and even a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Seeing that there was one bite left, I quickly put down the bowl and wanted to lie down, but before I touched the pillow, Xue Maoling came over and poured all the liquid in his mouth into my throat.

I widened my eyes with rage, slapped him directly, and buried my head in the bed.

"You have a good rest and will come back to see you later."

I lifted the quilt and found that he was really gone, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and annoyed.