Chapter 133: Little Boy Rong Qi

The little boy didn't talk, but suddenly coughed, and his white face became redder and redder the more he coughed, as if he was about to cough up blood.

Amo patted him on the back as he helped the man up.

His eyes were full of worry, and he couldn't help but speak:

"The doctor said that you should not blow the wind, why did you run to this gate and sit on it after a while? I don't know where the women who guarded the door have gone, and they are not responsible at all. ”

I coughed for a while before I finally stopped.

A small face, from the neck to the face, was flushed red.

lowered his eyes and said, "I'm fine, let's go back first." ”

"Yes. ”

He didn't let him hold on, pulled the cloak on his body, and walked down the corridor in the middle to the small courtyard in the middle.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped walking, and even Amo behind him stopped.

Bursts of sound came from inside the rockery.

"I heard that the Prime Minister's wife gave birth to another daughter today, and she gave birth to a son who was only three years younger than the eldest young master when she got married......"

"But it's not, the eldest young master has been cultivating in Xunyang Garden here for eight or nine years, and he didn't see the prime minister to take a look, I'm afraid that he had long forgotten that there was a son here. ”

His cloak was clutched, and his bones were white.

After a pause, he continued walking.

The voices in front of us have not stopped.

"Didn't you say before that there was a Taoist priest who came to watch the fate of the eldest young master? said that he was born to kill people, and he killed his mother as soon as he was born, so the prime minister dared to come to see him......

As he said this, the man's voice was noticeably quieter.

I'm also afraid of being listened to by others.

Amo behind him was angry.

"Young master, these women are not good at doing things, so they know that they chew the root of their tongue at the master's house, and I will go and see which mothers-in-law they are......"

He nodded slightly.

The blood caused by the cough slowly faded.

The face is pale and almost transparent.

It's a distinctly sick face.

Mo endured his anger and walked to the back of the rockery, scaring the people inside.

"Mrs. Zhang, why didn't you keep a good guard at the gate? Hide here and gossip with them about the master's family, and I'll go and tell the housekeeper later, saying that you are not only lazy, but also chewing the root of your tongue. ”

"Amo, you just don't see us this time, we won't dare next time, young master, did he hear it?"

One of them, the loudest, slightly younger maidservant, asked.

If the young master hears this, they will have to suffer at least a dozen boards, and maybe they will be kicked out, and most of them sign a living contract.

Although it is not sold, this errand is also an eye-catching existence in Kyoto.

Rong Qi didn't continue to listen to the latter words.

He walked back to his small yard alone.

Gusts of autumn wind blew on him.

He quickened his pace and entered the room.

It was obviously warmer inside the house than outside.

During this period, three or two people in the courtyard were still greeting him.

He didn't respond, just glanced at them.

Apparently, they were also accustomed to his silence.

Keep doing what you have to do.

He quickly climbed onto the couch, knelt down and opened the window, and secured it with a hook beside him.

The window corresponds to a peach tree.

The withered yellow leaves on it fall with the wind.

He stared at the scene for a long time.

Next to it are the four books and five classics to be learned in the academy.

A hint of loneliness flashed across his face.

The wind blew a dead leaf in front of him.

He held out his hand, and continued.

It was a leaf that was so dry that it had no life.

It was as if he would be soon.