Princess Duan didn't dare to pull her daughter's little arm, and she was sweating anxiously.

Mama Zhou next to her hurriedly persuaded: "Princess Niangniang, since the little county lord is kind-hearted, it is better to take a look together." ”

Princess Duan waved her hand helplessly.

The imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward, one lifted Sheng Minglin's clothes to examine his injuries, and the other carefully held the little head of the ball and looked at it, and coaxed softly: "County Lord, Rong Chen, please take a pulse." ”

Zhuzhu couldn't hear it at all, she couldn't stop crying, and kept crying while crying: "Pot, pot, pot." ”

Sheng Minglin's expression was cold, and he didn't push her away, but he didn't agree, as if she didn't exist.

Mama Zhou watched from the side, and muttered in her heart.

She said in her heart that even if he was angry and scolding, it would be better than being so gloomy and gloomy, and his thoughts were too deep, not like a child.

Princess Duan saw it in her eyes, and her heart was also on fire.

She was born in the General's Mansion, there are four brothers on it, she has been favored by her father and brother since she was a child, and she is precious and beautiful, she never knows what it means to swallow her anger, and she said at the time: "Zhuzhu!" Ignore him! People don't look down on you at all, what are you still licking your face to flatter! ”

The milk dumpling was crying and his head was clouded, and he didn't hear it at all.

Princess Duan was angry: "Sheng Minglin, you don't need to show me a face!" How old is Zhu Zhu'er? She fell her head, and she was dizzy for a day, and she couldn't explain it, didn't you have a long mouth!? You didn't push anyone, you can't explain yourself......"

Sheng Minglin raised his eyes suddenly and looked at her coldly.

Didn't he explain?

But did she believe it?

She is crazy and usually wants to be angry for her daughter, how have you ever heard his explanation?

Princess Duan sneered: "Look at what I have done, although I didn't give birth to you, I can be regarded as your mother-in-law, you should be taught a lesson, you ......"

The milk dumpling suddenly turned around and threw herself on her.

Princess Duan hurriedly squatted down and took her daughter in her arms.

Zhuzhu's little hands covered her mouth, and the hoarse little were soft: "Mother, don't scold the pot, the ancestor of the pot is gone, and the pot is crying in my heart." ”

Sheng Minglin was stunned.

He didn't expect that in this family, the first person who thought of this was actually a milk doll.

In the short silence, the imperial doctor whispered: "Princess Niangniang, the eldest young master is fortunate that he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but his flesh and skin were injured, and he will be fine after raising it for a while." ”

The milk dumpling's crying paused for a moment, and he raised his little fleshy face and asked the imperial doctor: "This, what does this mean?" ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Go back to the little county lord, which means that the eldest young master is fine, just raise it for a few days." ”

She asked, "How many days are how many days?" ”

The Imperial Doctor thought for a moment: "It will be fine in ten days at most." ”

Mama Zhou hurriedly said: "Master, count it on your hands, it's ten days." ”

Milk dumplings retracted their little arms, tugged at their fingers, and counted as they sobbed: "One, uh, five......"

Princess Duan had a calm face, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and waved her hand: "Okay, send him back." Come over and check Zhuzhu's pulse! ”

Sheng Minglin was carried back, and turned back indifferently at the gate of the courtyard, and saw that surrounded by everyone, the milk dumplings had already counted to sixteen, and then began to stomp their feet in a hurry, "It's a lot, it's so swollen and spicy in ten days......"

Sheng Minglin's lips moved slightly, and he scolded in a low voice: "Idiot." ”

He looked away.

Behind her, the little milk cried and chirped: "Ten days is too much trouble, I can't count it." ”

"You little fool!" Princess Duan poked her finger angrily: "You don't care what he does!" He ignores you! ”

The milk dumpling was aggrieved and pointed at his fingers: "Yes, Zhuzhu doesn't want the pot to hurt." ”

Sheng Minglin couldn't hold back and glanced back again......

She is only a little big now, with two hair bags, broken hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and she looks even more fleshy, big eyes, and very cute.

Yes, she is so vicious and cruel, but she was born with such a good appearance, always beautiful and cute, always innocent and well-behaved.

But even back then, her pretense was only aimed at those high-ranking people, he had nothing, Sheng Mingzhu, who was a philistine, how could he waste time acting for him?

He stared at her intensely.

Milk dumplings noticed it, and as soon as they looked up, they met his gaze.

Her little face, which was still with tears, instantly lit up with surprise, and her little hand pointed at him: "Mother!" The pot is looking at the beads! ”

She seemed to have caught some evidence, her little tail cocked, and she was justified and strong: "The pot loves Zhuzhu!" ”

Who loves you anymore!

Sheng Minglin was annoyed and angry, quickly opened his eyes, and patted the door panel to signal to hurry up.

Princess Duan coaxed her daughter very perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, everyone loves you, a little fool, hurry up and go back to the medicine!" ”

The milk dumpling was appeased by her brother's gaze, and was obediently taken back by her mother to take medicine, and she didn't forget to seriously ask the imperial doctor: "My lord, you have to cure the pot quickly, you can even make spicy and bitter medicine, you will definitely be able to cure the pot!" ”

The imperial doctor agreed: "Don't worry, the little county lord, the minister will do his best!" ”

Princess Duan interrupted angrily: "Okay, I haven't eaten for a day, aren't you hungry?" ”

The milk dumpling was stunned for a moment, touched his stomach with his little hand, and swallowed his saliva: "Hungry." ”

Princess Duan sat down on the edge of the bed, wrapped her daughter's small chin with one hand, fed her half a cup of water to rinse her mouth, and brought porridge to feed her herself.

Zhuzhu's little stomach growled, and she hurriedly ate several bites, and remembered her brother again, so she stretched out her little hand and pointed to the dishes on the table: "This is for Guo Guo Seven, this is for Guo Guo Seven, and this is also for Guo Guo Seven......

Princess Duan slapped the bed board: "Why don't you send yourself over?" ”

Milk dumplings' eyes widened suddenly, and she looked surprised: "But, is it okay?" ”

Princess Duan: "......"

So as soon as Sheng Minglin returned to his yard, he kept sending things here.

A bowl of egg custard, a bowl of porridge, and two plates of dim sum...... In the evening, a huge cloth tiger was also delivered.

Mama Zhou looked respectful: "This is the little master's beloved thing, and he sleeps with it every night." The little master said, let it protect her brother for her. The little master is young and kind-hearted, and he is still hurt, but he is thinking about the eldest young master......"

Sheng Minglin sneered inwardly.

These people go one trip after another, knocking on the side, in fact, it has the same meaning.

She is so good to you, if you care about the previous "misunderstanding", you don't know what to do!

But after an afternoon, it was enough for him to calm down from the resentment of being reborn.

He clearly knew that he was only eight years old now, and in the short term, it was impossible for him to leave the Duanwang Mansion, and he would not be able to fall for a while.

He can only endure it, endure it until he grows up a little, endure it until the time comes, and then, withdraw in time before Duanwangfu falls!

In this life, he has not broken his leg, as long as he stays away from Sheng Mingzhu, he can have a brilliant future.

Sheng Minglin lowered his eyes, made a touched look, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Mama, and please thank the county lord for me." ”

Mama Zhou stepped back satisfied, and when she went back, she coaxed her master sweetly: "The eldest young master received the cloth tiger, and he was very happy, he said that he knew that the master treated him well, and when he got better, he would come to see you......"

"Really?"

Dango was pleasantly surprised!

She didn't expect her brother to love her at all!

So she immediately got up from the bed: "Don't bother with the pot!" Zhuzhu is in debt and goes to see the pot! ”

"No, no," Mama Zhou was stunned on the spot: "Little master, the slave doesn't mean that......"

Princess Duan glared at her hard behind her daughter, and Mama Zhou had an idea: "When the slave and maid came, the eldest young master had already slept, and the eldest young master's injury was not healed, so he had to rest more, if the little master went to play with him again, he couldn't sleep, so he ...... slowly."

"Oh!" Tuanzi was persuaded: "Then, that Zhuzhu also sleeps, and Ming Qian will go to see the pot in the morning." ”

Princess Duan and Mama Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and Mama Zhou hurriedly pulled the quilt for her: "Okay, good, the little master is the most well-behaved!" ”

West Courtyard Middle School,

Sheng Minglin thought that he would sleep all night, but he slept very well, and even got up late.

When he opened his eyes, the sun was dazzling, and he was in a trance for a while.

He stood up against the wall, freshened up, put the cloth tiger on the table, and brought breakfast to the servant.

Maybe it was because of Zhuzhu's attitude yesterday, so the little guy who has always been lazy was rarely courteous, and took the initiative to lay a thick cushion on the chair for him.

Sheng Minglin was only halfway through eating, and a little servant came over to report and sent a famous post: "Big young master, a guest who claims to be your uncle has come over." ”

Sheng Minglin's eyes swept to the shoddy post, and his heart jumped!