The boy was so dizzy that he really gave Jun Han a bit of fear.

So the marshal worked tirelessly to send his son back to the house, and casually ordered the old housekeeper who was shocked and shocked to take good care of the baby, and then silently touched his yard where he was still hanging.

Baili Yun followed him like a pug - Jun Han didn't notice it anyway.

The marshal was rushing to reincarnate all the way, but suddenly stopped as he was about to step into the hospital gate, as if he was suddenly in a daze, and he could only stabilize his body by holding the wall with one hand.

Seeing this, Baili Yun's expression suddenly became serious, without any frivolous and joking, "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Han didn't know if he was unable to answer or he didn't hear it at all, and he didn't answer for a long time.

The marshal stood on the wall and stared blankly at the snow, his eyes wide open, and even the noise that Baili Yun had been clamoring in his ears was sometimes far and sometimes near.

"Are you okay?" Baili Yun intended to support him, but seemed to be considering something, and hesitated and did not stretch out his hand.

This time Jun Han really has no ability to reply to his words.

Jun Han's entire spiritual consciousness was gone, and his mind immediately turned blank, his eyes turned black, and his whole body relaxed, and he fell down.

"Hey! Jun Han..." Baili Yun had to answer this time.

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The marshal recovered very quickly. After half a night of time, he almost recovered his vitality. The next day, he got up before dawn.

This is indeed due to his always-precautionary attitude, but no one other than Baili Yun noticed his weakness and coma last night.

But we should be glad that Baili Yun did not take the opportunity to murder...

Jun Han got up from the couch with exhaustion like a broken bone, put on a coat, and got up to open the door.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I heard a little noisy chattering outside. I carefully identified the sound, as if it were the two brothers of Guiwu.

Yu Junhan said that these two brothers have never been noisy guys. They can make them so frivolous. Except for Baili Yun, there is nothing in the world.

The marshal suddenly pushed open the door, and the two brothers who were staring at Bailiyun were immediately hiding their faces. They were obedient and sensible in an instant, but Bailiyun still had a slanderous smile on his face. At this moment, he was sitting on a dark and dark wooden coffin. When he saw Jun Han, he patted the coffin board and greeted: "I have prepared it for the marshal. It is excellent materials. Do you lie in and try it?"

The two brothers did not dare to have an attack in front of Jun Han, and they both clenched their fists so that their veins stormed.

Jun Han's face was calm, and he only raised his eyebrows and walked slowly down the stairs with his hands on his back, and indeed walked towards the coffin.

Seeing this, Gui Wuguiyi made his chin hurt his instep.

Seeing that the Marshal "seemed to try it out on purpose", Baili Yun stood up quickly, lifted the coffin board and made a "please" gesture.

Jun Han stood in front of the coffin with his hands in his arms, looked at the dark coffin, nodded lightly, and said, "Not bad."

This wolf fruit is not defeated by the insidious and cunning reputation. His face is solemn, but his hands are pulling Baili Yun's collar next to him with lightning speed. Baili Yun was shocked and did not shy his mind. The scene in front of him was shaking, and Jun Han was swept into the coffin.

The marshal was quick and he smashed Baili Yun in with his hand. The hand had already summoned the coffin board lying on the ground from a distance. He slapped it with a slight slap in the moment, and the coffin was covered with a quiet silence.

Baili Yun was struggling inside, ding dong dong, Jun Han was unmoved, and the two brothers who had been suppressed for a long time were even more unspeakable to see this!

After doing this series of movements, the marshal still remained calm and his heart was still beating, and he still had such a noble, cold and serious expression.

"Buried back."

After saying that, the Marshal slowly walked out of the yard under the dumbfounded and pleasant gaze of the two brothers.

Based on Jun Han's understanding of Yi Chenzhu's current physical condition, he calmly guessed that the baby was probably dead on the couch again.

And there is no spiritual box here, which is a bit troublesome...

Jun Han seemed a little worried about Yi Chen's pursuit, but he was still cold and calm on the surface.

The marshal stepped into the courtyard where Yi Chen was chasing. When he raised his eyelids, he saw a pale maid standing in front of the door, as if he was greatly frightened.

Jun Han subconsciously paused and thought to himself - Could it be that I thought I was a zombie?

However, the little maid "started her body" first, turned around and pushed the door open, and was thrust by the threshold.

Jun Han: “…”

However, the little maid broke into the house and came to Lianyin, who was sitting on the edge of Yi Chen chasing the bed, and said stutteringly: "Yuan, Marshal is here..."

Lianyin heard the words and her eyebrows moved slightly. Jun Han had always been very alert. Any small abnormality could attract his attention. Now he had already chased into the door.

"It's okay." Lianyin smiled at the girl, then glanced at her and signaled her to go.

Jun Han Sensen stood in front of the door, glanced at the girl with a cold eye and a little suspicious look. The little maid was so scared that she didn't dare to raise her face, and she rushed out of the door in panic.

Lianyin leaned over and tucked the quilt for Yi Chen, then tried it lightly on his forehead, and said slowly: "He is fine, he should be awaken soon."

Jun Han's brows sank, and the doubts in his eyes were not eliminated. He slowly walked to the table, sat down before asking, "Can you cure him?"

Lianyin put down the bed curtain, stood up, and didn't pay much attention. She only whispered when she passed by Jun Han: "I have read a lot of medical books when I needed to heal you in the past, so I understand this." She said in an understatement and approached the door, but before she could cross the threshold, her wrist was suddenly pulled by Jun Han.

Jun Han grabbed her wrist but did not exert much force. He just stretched his fingertips into her pulse and touched them for a long time, but there was no abnormality.

But her face was exhausted and pale.

"His condition cannot be relieved by medical skills." Jun Han's tone was very heavy. Her eyes were also filled with frost, which meant to question, but was not aggressive.

Lianyin curled the corners of her lips lightly, smiled charmingly, gently retracted her hand and yawned her mouth while covering her mouth, still writing lightly: "I've been guarding him all night, and I'm really tired." She put down her hand, looked at Jun Han with a slanted look, "Let him rest well." After that, she walked along the corridor.

Jun Han looked back into the room. The boy on the couch was sleeping soundly, which was indeed not suitable for disturbing.

Helplessly, the Marshal closed the door and left with great care.

I returned to my yard again, but suddenly I was poked by the black and white mourning cloth on the eaves of the courtyard walls and roofs.

The old butler was about to come and serve the master diligently early in the morning, but was shocked to see the Marshal standing at the gate of the yard. He couldn't help but scare the old butler to scatter. He rushed over with fear and panting, "I'm going to pull this bad thing out of here, so don't get angry, Marshal."

The old butler was in a panic for a long time, but he didn't see any "angry" look on the marshal's face. Instead, he was very calm.

After a moment, Jun Han glanced at the old housekeeper and said calmly: "I've been working hard for the time I've been away."

Jun Han has never slandered the people in the mansion with a slander. Maybe his mind is indeed a bit noble and not close to the world, or just because he has no mood to harm others at all.

The old housekeeper was almost moved by the lukewarm greetings of the marshal, which were even more indifferent than outsiders, and was so touched that he almost burst into tears.

"It won't be long before New Year's Eve. You know the best thing the mansion needs, so send someone to buy it."

The old butler's eyes widened, and he was both happy and shocked, and couldn't help asking: "Are you not going back to Dongyu this year?"

Since Jun Han took over as the Grand Marshal of the World, He Shu has been in charge of the General's Mansion. Decades have passed. Even though the Marshal has not spent the New Year in the capital during those years of war, he has never spent the New Year in the capital. Even before his wife "entered", he rushed to Dongyu every year, leaving only the word "cold" forever to leave the word "clean" for the General's Mansion.

"I won't go back," the marshal thought about something, tapped his forehead gently with his fingertips, and then added: "In two days, I will send someone to take those two girls over. Chen Zhui's body is fine. Please take a look at what the children like."

The old butler pointed his head as if he was pecking rice. Seeing that the marshal seemed to have finished giving, he felt that he was almost there, so he asked carefully: "Where is the madam?"

Jun Han pondered for a moment, "She is in poor health, prepare more supplements, and clothes that can withstand the wind and snow in Lizhou. Let's talk about the others..."

"yes."

Jun Han raised his legs and stepped into the yard. The old butler was relieved to see his "lost and regained" master.

After decades of fighting, the marshal finally knew how to write the word "Gu family"!

Jun Han entered the study as usual.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Baili Yun was still beating with a sinister face, sitting blatantly in the marshal's seat, looking at the boss entering the house with a serious face, and even sarcastically jokingly: "There is a different person with a 'madam', and his words and actions are particularly warm. Hello, are you thinking about taking off your armor and returning to the fields to live a leisurely life with a lot of descendants?"

The marshal's face was as cold as usual, and he was not bewitched by this "spoken word". He walked calmly to the position, kicked the crow spirit that was owed to him and sat back to his right position calmly.

Baili Yun was kicked away by the boss and could only move his nest obediently to the side, and then took out a letter from his arms, and threw it casually on Jun Han's table, "Shu Ling."

Jun Han picked up the envelope from the table, and while reading it, he could draw out his mind and ask, "Where are the two of them?"

"I've buried it in the coffin."

Jun Han was not in the mood to doubt and was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he continued casually: "Oh, go dig it back and discuss with them if you have something to do."

Baili Yun held his hand and glanced at him with no big or small hands, "Why are you talking to the errands?"

Jun Han glanced at him coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, get me someone."
Chapter completed!