Chapter 027
Yaohong finally came to her senses by being slapped by Shao She. She hurriedly walked to Shao Shuhuan respectfully, bent down and bowed and said, "San Master, please!" As she said, she reached out to help Shao Shuhuan.
Shao Shuhuan is now inexplicable. Why did Shao She suddenly change his attitude? Didn’t he slap him just now? Now, for him, he actually refuted the face of his wife? However, these have nothing to do with him. He immediately held Yaohong, and did not thank him or say goodbye, so that he could leave.
But when I just moved, I suddenly felt a stinging pain on my left ankle, and not only did I scream "Oh"?
Yaohong has followed Shao She for many years and is the most clever and fickle. When she saw this situation, she vaguely understood in her heart that she was afraid that this third brother who was unpowerful before would be in a state of great success. If she didn't flatter her at this time, she would wait for her? So she asked anxiously: "San Master, what's wrong?"
"It seems like I've sprained my foot..." Shao Shuhuan frowned. When he was at the door just now, someone pushed him. He tripped by the threshold and fell into the main hall of the main room. He fell to the ground hard. He only felt pain all over his body, but he didn't notice his feet. Now, after moving, he realized that it was really painful.
Yaohong was busy squatting down, rolling up his trousers, taking off his shoes and socks and shouting, "It's amazing!"
"What's wrong?" Shao She asked when he saw this.
"Report to Master, the third master twisted his foot and was so swollen..." Yaohong replied hurriedly.
Shao She frowned and asked coldly: "It was that slave who pushed the third master just now?"
At the door, another servant He Ye knelt at the door with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly: "I accidentally pushed the third master just now."
"Bold slave." Shao She sneered, "You are more decent than others? The Third Master is sick now. If you don't say you are good at serving him, you actually pushed him with ulterior motives. You said yourself, should you beat him?"
The servant He Ye dared to speak, but he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Shao She looked at the two stout servants standing at the door holding bamboo boards, and then said: "Since this martial art board has been invited, it cannot be in vain. Come on, drag this slave down for me and beat him to death."
Shao Shuhuan was stunned when he heard this and beat him to death. Although this servant was hateful, he would not be guilty of death, right? He just pushed him.
He Ye was already scared to death and exclaimed: "Master, please spare me, I will never dare to do it again!"
Mrs. Fang had a blue face and had never seen anyone beaten to death by Shao She. This was for her to show her! Shao Shuhuan saw several servants coming up and dragged the unlucky servant to the yard, pressed it on the bench that had been prepared long ago, took off her pants, and greeted her to her buttocks.
Shao Ting, Shao Lan and Shao Mei were so scared that they were nowhere to be looked down and stood with their heads down and their hands were hanging down.
"Master..." Shao Shuhuan frowned.
"Why are you still here?" Shao She looked at Yao Hong and said, "Are you itchy too? I asked you to help Master San to rest in the room just now, why haven't you been there yet?"
Yaohong said with a sad face: "The Third Master sprained his foot and cannot leave!"
"Stupid!" Shao She slapped the table and said angrily, "What's the use of being so stupid? If you sprain your feet, you can't walk. Can't you carry him on your back? If you can't do it, you can ask a few people to carry the bamboo chair. Do you want me to teach you?"
After hearing this, Yaohong hurried out to give orders and indeed carried the bamboo chair over. Shao Shuhuan looked at the unlucky servant in the yard, accompanied by the thick bamboo board falling on his body, crying at his father and mother, and shouting like a pig...
"Master, just spare him!" Shao Shuhuan said with a wry smile.
Shao She smiled profoundly and said, "Huan'er, do you say, let me spare him?"
Shao Shuhuan nodded, and Shao She said lightly: "Since that's the case, let him go. The death penalty is avoided, and the life penalty is hard to forgive. If you keep your mouth shut, you will really hit fifty more."
The servant outside heard this and agreed, took a sweat towel and stuffed it into the mouth of the servant Heye, pressed and beat the fifty board again. Here Yaohong prepared a bamboo chair. The two servants helped Shao Shuhuan sit and were about to leave, when suddenly Mrs. Fang shouted with a blue face: "Slow down!"
Yaohong dared not let herself go, so she could only stop. Then Mrs. Fang asked, "The master just said, where should I settle the third brother?"
"Qixia Courtyard!" Shao She said coldly.
"Have you forgotten that Qixiayuan was originally the place where the old man was resting in his later years, how could he live in?" Mrs. Fang said with a dark face. Shao She slapped Yao Hong in front of him and slapped the slave who pushed Shao Shuhuan. Even if she was really beaten to death, she wouldn't care. But it was too much to let a child born in Qixiayuan.
"The master ordered someone to clean up Qixia courtyard overnight last night. What did I think? It turned out to be prepared for the third brother? The master blamed me for being harsh in the past. Since that's the case, I won't care about it in the future." Mrs. Fang sneered in anger.
Unexpectedly, Shao She said, "That's right!" As he said, he actually said to Shao Shuhuan, "Huan'er, you heard that since your mother doesn't want to see you, and doesn't want to care about you, from now on, you don't have to settle down in the morning and evening. Please greet you and take care of your illness."
"Yes!" Shao Shuhuan agreed. Yaohongyan saw that Mrs. Fang's face was not good, so she did not dare to stay any longer. She hurriedly ordered a few servants to carry the bamboo chair and take Shao Shuhuan to Qixia courtyard, and help him sit down on the soft collapse. The clever servants beside Shao She had already come over, waited for him to change his clothes, took a blanket to cover him.
"You go out, I'll take a break!" Shao Shuhuan frowned. He didn't care about the mess just now. He calmed down now, but he felt something was wrong.
Yaohong bowed and then slowly retreated. When he arrived outside the door, he instructed the servant at the door, saying, "Sit here, don't go all the time to play. When the Third Master shouted, if there is no one, I will see that I will not expose you when I come back!"
The servants hurriedly agreed, but Yaohong went out here and went outside to hire a doctor.
Shao Shuhuan waited for Yaohong to retreat, leaned half on the soft collapse, and looked around. The house was not big, but the layout was quite exquisite. The decorations and toys in the room were all good. There was a picture of a crabapple parrot hanging on the wall, and there was a white porcelain bottle underneath, with a few branches of wintersweet. The room was filled with fragrance, which was very elegant.
In the copper incense burner, I don’t know what incense you lit, and the smoke spreads quietly through the pearl curtain.
Shao Shuhuan closed his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Didn’t Aunt Zhou say that Shao She has always been very cold to him, and even refused to accept guests and friends, and never allowed him to go out, and never allowed him to participate in the banquet at home? It means that Shao Shuhuan was originally living a life of imprisonment over the years, but why did he obviously protect him this time and even turn against his legitimate wife?
Since Qixiayuan was originally a place where the old man of the Shao family was resting in his later years, it was really unreasonable to live there. What exactly did he want to do?
Chapter completed!