kingnovel Chapter 752 Chapter 752
Chapter 752 Chapter 752
When she returned to Shaohua Garden, it was already time for dinner. Rendong had been absent-minded the whole morning, worried that the young lady would enter the palace. If someone took a wrong step and bumped into the empress, it would be a disaster.
Until the little maid outside the house shouted, "The young lady is back."
She felt relieved, and took a few quick steps, not even paying attention to Xu Lingqiao, and ran out, causing Xu Lingqiao to smile softly and whisper to Lianhua, "Guanzhou went out to buy some writing brushes and ink, why is he in such a hurry?"
Lianhua helped Xu Lingqiao out of the door and said with a smile, "In our courtyard, Sister Dong, Aunt Zhuang, and Sister Meng all treat the young lady like a child. They can't help but miss her after not seeing her for half a day."
Outside the house, Rendong had already trotted to the gate to greet Song Guanzhou.
Linshan and Diewu followed behind, and they seemed to be safe and sound. Because there were so many people around, Rendong couldn't say much, but she couldn't hide the worry and concern in her eyes.
Song Guanzhou patted the back of her hand gently, "Don't worry, everything is fine."
Only then did Honeysuckle respond in a low voice, "It's all because of this slave's face. If I could go out with him, I could help the young lady a little."
"It doesn't matter."
Xu Lingqiao had already come forward and joked, "Now you two, the master and servant, can't be separated."
"Sister, you're just joking. You and Sister Dong have always been closer."
Linshan saw that the young lady had returned safely, so he said nothing more. He found a time when no one was paying attention and left the house.
At the end of the prosperity are the houses of ordinary people.
There is a small courtyard near the outskirts of the city. It is an ordinary two-story building, but it looks more refined, like the residence of a minor official in the capital.
There is a tall tree outside the house providing shade. I knock on the small door and walk straight into the house along the mountain path.
As if he had been here many times and was familiar with the place, the servant smiled when he saw him, "Brother, the young master is much better today, thanks to the doctor you invited."
"I'll go take a look."
When he was about to go inside, the servant came forward and pointed to the west wing, "The master is in the study, please come this way, big brother."
"Study room? Why are you reading a book when you can't just take a rest?"
Lin Shan snorted coldly, and the servant smiled awkwardly, "Brother, our young master has such a bad temper... we can't persuade him."
When they reached the door of the west wing, Baocai knocked on it and said in a low voice, "Sir, Brother Linshan came to see you."
Inside the room, a man in a long dark robe, with his hair loose, was sitting crookedly on the couch. Upon hearing this, he threw the book in his hand to the corner of the couch.
"Come in."
Baocai pushed the door open and walked in, turning to lead Linshan, "Brother Linshan, please come in."
As soon as Lin Shan entered the room, he frowned at the coldness in the room. "Why don't you light a charcoal basin?"
Baocai quickly agreed, "I'll go right away."
Lin Shan snorted, "If you can't take care of it, hire two more maids. They are more useful than a ten-year-old boy like you."
Baocai didn't dare to say much and left in a low voice.
Walking towards the mountain, I saw a handsome man lying on the couch. He was frail, pale and had a foxy aura.
This is the look of Lin Shan being unhappy.
"Mr. Song, are you feeling better today?"
The most embarrassing thing was seen by the man in front of him. Song Youan resisted in the beginning, then felt ashamed to face people, and now is like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. Only Song Youan knows how much bitterness he has gone through in the meantime.
When he saw Lin Shan come in, his originally pale face suddenly turned red and purple.
"... You don't have to come again. I'm fine now."
Lin Shan snorted, "Sir, why are you being so polite? If it weren't for my Fourth Young Master seeing us, it wouldn't be my turn to ask about your well-being."
Just a word of concern made Song Youan's face turn red.
"——I don't care!"
Lin Shan sat on the chair in front of him with his arms and legs spread out. Seeing that Song Youan's breath was still weak but he was in good spirits, he felt relieved.
"Don't be afraid to see a doctor. That doctor is well known to my fourth son and is the most trustworthy. Look at your butt, it's rotten. If you don't take good care of yourself, you will have a long life ahead of you. Don't want it?"
boom!
He is obviously a follower of the Pei family, but why does his mouth sound like that playboy from the Qin family, as if his words were poisoned and extremely unpleasant to the ear.
“You…, get out!”
Song Youan's temper has really improved a lot. If it were in the past, he would definitely grab the teacup and throw it away, and scolding would be unavoidable.
But who let Lin Shan save him?
That day, I met Pei An unexpectedly on the street. He had just escaped from Prince Yong's Mansion, and he was like a rag, trying hard to save his dignity and deal with it.
But nothing can escape Linshan.
Lin Shan smelled blood, and when he saw Song Youan and Pei An greeting each other, he saw that their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling slightly. It was obvious that they were in extreme pain.
After Song Youan's carriage left, Linshan and Pei An reported the matter in a low voice.
Pei An knew that Song Youan's life was hard to describe. Seeing that he was only served by a boy in his teens, he felt a little worried and sent Lin Shan to check on him.
Fortunately, Song Youan would have died from excessive bleeding.
The boy was young and incompetent. He could only watch over the dying Song Youan and look at the pool of blood under Song Youan. He was at a loss, sobbing softly and repeating, "Master, I will go get a doctor."
Which doctor should I ask?
All Song Youan had left was this disfigured face. If he were to be invited casually, the news would spread throughout the capital in the future, and no matter how lowly he was, he would probably not be able to survive.
"do not go."
Baocai cried, "My lord, I can't just watch you die like this. If you're gone, Baocai will die too."
Song Youan reached out and touched his body. The clothes he had just changed were soaked with blood again, and his slender palms were all blood red.
He felt tired and his eyes were dull.
"It may not be bad to die like this. One more day of life means one more day of suffering. Baocai, if I die, you can sell this house and go to the Pei family that I just met. You can live incognito until you are older and start your own family. It is better than being a slave."
Especially for someone like him, who is just a thing and can’t even see his ancestors after he dies.
Baocai sobbed softly, "It's all that bastard's fault. He doesn't treat me as a human being. He abuses me like this. It's the behavior of a beast."
"I had been hoping to get a pardon on the emperor's birthday, but now it seems that it is no longer possible." As a lowly person, won't I be fooled wherever I go?
Song Youan was running out of energy and was in a daze.
Baocai was young, and he was busy running around inside and outside, but he just fed the baby some flower stones?1?8, but there was still no effect. The boy was so anxious that he cried and wailed.
Until there was a knock on the door.
Baocai didn't care whether the person was good or bad, he ran out and opened the door to greet him, "Help me quickly, my young master is dying."
Then, Linshan was forced to strip a man's pants for the first time, and ran to ask Doctor Sun to check the wound. Linshan once again had no expression on his face, and helped Doctor Sun to cut the guy's butt——
Pull it apart...