Facing my inquiry, Hua Zhu stood there without saying a word. I said, "What's really wrong? Did they not let you tell me that you want to hide it from me?"
Hua Zhu was silent for a moment and shook her head: "Not that."
“…”
"No matter who you hide this matter, you can't hide it from Miss Yan."
My brows became more and more frowning as I heard it: "What the hell is wrong?"
She looked up at me and said softly: "Young Master, I'm sick."
"What?"
I looked at her in shock: "What did you say? Say it again!"
She whispered: "Young Master is sick."
“…”
A gust of wind suddenly blew up the ground, and the snow foam piled up on the eaves hit me. My face was so cold that I shivered. Hua Zhu hurriedly walked up to me and said, "Miss Yan, please don't stand on this wind vent, blowing the wind. The young master may have fallen ill all of a sudden because he was cold today."
She said as she walked over and grabbed my hand and led me into the room.
The ground dragon in the room was burning hot, the hot temperature and the chill outside intertwined, which made me feel goose bumps all over my body. I shivered again before I came to my senses and looked down at Hua Zhu: "What are you saying? He is really sick?"
"Um."
She nodded and said seriously: "And the disease comes very urgently, and the doctor has no use to acupuncture and medicine."
I pondered for a while, slowly walked to the table and sat down, and then said, "What the hell is going on? Tell me clearly."
Hua Zhu stood in front of me and whispered: "It was in the afternoon that the master and some of his subordinates were waiting to discuss matters with him. This matter was originally decided by the young master before, but after Shen Shi, he had not seen the young master come over. They were all very surprised, so they went to the young master's temporary residence to ask, but they said that the young master was taking a nap and never got up."
"Then what?"
"Then they kept waiting. After waiting for half an hour, the master felt something was wrong."
“…”
"So he asked Miss Zitong to go in and take a look. As soon as Miss Zitong entered the house, she found that the young master was ill and was burning hot, and she couldn't do anything."
“…”
"I've been talking nonsense all the time."
I frowned slightly: "What did he say?"
Hua Zhu shook her head: "I don't know this. I was called by my master later and asked Yunshan and I to guard the surroundings, not allowing others to approach the young master's room, nor allowing them to talk nonsense."
I thought for a while and asked again, "The doctor saw it, what do you say?"
Hua Zhu said, "I'm worried about this. The doctor saw it and said that the young master was cold. He said that he should have improved after he had a needle and the medicine was taken. However, the young master's disease was very serious and he was in a coma and didn't know anything. Miss Ruoshi almost killed the doctor for this matter. Fortunately, Miss Zitong came forward to stop him."
“…”
I raised my eyebrows and didn't say anything.
I can almost imagine that scene, and I can also imagine the way the sisters competed against each other again.
But - Pei Yuanxiu is sick.
This is something I never expected.
The conversation in the snow today, although there was ice and snow around, and the wind was gusts, even a person like me didn’t fall ill. Why did he fall ill?
Chapter completed!