"Master, go and see the lady--"

Aunt Liang ran back to the study in panic. Cheng Yunzhi put down his pen and said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Liang was so panicked that she didn't know what to do. "Miss is hiding in the cabinet. Go and see. I don't know what's wrong. The lady seems to have changed. Yes."

Cheng Yunzhi quickly got up and walked out. He was beating anxiously, for fear that his previous worries would come true. The two of them arrived in front of Bo Ruoyou's boudoir. As soon as Cheng Yunzhi stepped into the door, he met Bo Ruoyou's puzzled gaze.

Bo Ruoyou squatted on the ground and was packing the lotus seed soup that had been knocked over. Seeing Cheng Yunzhi's panic, she looked inexplicably, "What's wrong with the adoptive father?" When she looked back, she saw Aunt Liang running and sweating, her eyes were even more suspicious, "Is this lotus seed soup sent by Aunt Liang? It's okay to knock it over. Don't worry, I'll clean it up."

As she said that, she picked up the porcelain pieces on the ground, and her hands and feet were neat. Aunt Liang was shocked, "Miss wasn't..."

Cheng Yunzhi looked up and down at Bo Ruoyou, and then went to see Aunt Liang. Aunt Liang met his questioning gaze, feeling unreasonable, and whispered: "Master, I just saw the lady in the cabinet."

"Hmm?" Bo Ruoyou was shocked and puzzled, "What cabinet?"

Aunt Liang looked at Bo Ruoyou, and stuttered for a moment, almost starting to wonder if she had read it wrong just now. "I just came to deliver soup to the lady and found that the lady was hiding in the cabinet."

Bo Ruoyou raised his eyebrows in surprise and turned his eyes to see that the cabinet door was tightly closed, let alone what she did when she hid it in the cabinet?

"I lay down and rested after I went back to the house. I didn't sleep well last night and fell asleep quickly. Later, I was woken up and saw that the door was half open and the lotus seed soup was overturned to the ground."

She said as she walked over and looked at Aunt Liang with some concern, "Aunt Liang is feeling unwell?"

Aunt Liang had a blue and white face. She was about to distinguish Bo Ruoyou, but Cheng Yunzhi suddenly said, "She said that when she heard something in the cabinet when she came in, she was shocked and knocked over the soup. You also know that the murderer hid in the cabinet and kidnapped you. She probably remembered that the disaster was caused by the disaster."

Aunt Liang went to see Cheng Yunzhi, but was slightly warned by Cheng Yunzhi. She suppressed thousands of words and had to sue the crime first, "It's true that I am too panicked..."

Bo Ruoyou frowned, feeling a little confused. Since he was scared by the incident last time, he should have felt that there were gangsters hiding in the cabinet, not her hiding it?

Seeing that Aunt Liang's face was pale and cold sweating, Bo Ruoyou did not ask again. She had just recovered from a serious illness, and she was indeed sleepy and a little inexplicably anxious, which made her have no time to take care of too much.

Cheng Yunzhi pointed to the ground and said, "Cleaning it up, so there is no trouble at home."

Aunt Liang stepped forward to clean up the mess on the ground, but couldn't help looking at the cabinet door. The cabinet door was still open when she left, so why was it closed again?

Cheng Yunzhi continued: "I don't know if there was a mouse at home, so I checked it carefully."

Aunt Liang responded, and Cheng Yunzhi went to see Bo Ruoyou's face again, "Youyou, your face is not good, stretch out your hand."

The father and daughter went to the long couch under the west window to sit down. Bo Ruoyou reached out and asked Cheng Yunzhi to ask her pulse. He raised his other hand and rubbed his forehead. "I don't know if he was dreaming just now. He was particularly sleepy and had some inexplicable palpitations. Maybe he didn't sleep well last night, so the adoptive father didn't have to worry. The typhoid fever is probably cured."

Cheng Yunzhi finished asking about the pulse and nodded, "The pulse pattern shows that typhoid fever has indeed been cured, but you have thought a lot recently, and there are signs of yin deficiency and excessive fire, and insufficient qi and blood. I would like to prescribe a warm and nourishing prescription for you. Anyway, there is nothing wrong recently, so you can get well at home."

Bo Ruoyou naturally responded obediently. Cheng Yunzhi wrote the prescription and did not rush to boil medicine. First, he ordered Aunt Liang to prepare dinner. It was dusk, and Bo Ruoyou no longer continued to sleep. He waited for Cheng Yunzhi to use dinner and medicine before he went back to the room to rest.

At the second update, Cheng Yunzhi called Aunt Liang to the study room. As soon as he entered the door, Aunt Liang's eyes became whirlwind, "Master, I have never lie. I have thought for a while, but I have never read it wrong."

Cheng Yunzhi's eyes were unprecedentedly dark, "Tell me carefully, what did you see in the afternoon."

"I knocked on the door and no one answered in the room. I pushed the door and walked in. The lady said she was resting on the couch, but the couch was empty. I looked good. How could I read it wrong? At first, I thought the lady was not in the room. When I was about to come out, I heard a sound in the cabinet-"

"I walked towards the cabinet. The more I walked, the more I was moving in the cabinet, and I opened the door of the cabinet and saw the lady huddled in the cabinet. Not only that, the lady seemed very scared, and also covered a thin blanket in the cabinet on her body, covering her head and face. She was trembling and sobbing softly. I wanted to pull the blanket down, but the lady refused. She was still quite scared and cried louder. I was frightened and did not dare to force the lady, so she came to find the master."

Cheng Yunzhi listened to it for a long time.

Outside the window was the cold wind whistling. Cheng Yun's man was clearly in the room, but at this moment it seemed like standing in the snow and ice. The coldness spread from all directions, making him feel a little scared, who had lived for half his life, and had seen countless winds and rains.

Aunt Liang is not sick, but Bo Ruoyou is sick.

His knuckles that were gathered in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Aunt Liang was panicked and afraid, "Master, I have never read it wrong. The lady didn't look like her at all at that time, and why did she say that way again later? She was afraid that the master would worry, so she didn't want the master to know? But I have already reported to the master."

After a little hesitation, Aunt Liang hesitated and said, "If it weren't for this... Then Miss... would she be stained with something unclean? After all, Miss and the master went to the cemetery outside the city today."

Cheng Yunzhi didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes suddenly became cold and stern. He looked at Aunt Liang sternly, "You just pretend you don't know about this, don't show clues in front of the lady."

Aunt Liang was frightened and said, "Go and see if the lady has rested. The Marquis will come later. Please invite him to the study room to see me first."

Aunt Liang naturally followed and soon arrived at Bo Ruoyou's boudoir. The lights were on in her room, but she was already lying on the couch. Seeing Aunt Liang come, Bo Ruoyou said sleepyly: "If the Marquis arrives and wakes me up, I want to sleep for a while."

Aunt Liang looked at Bo Ruoyou, feeling a little scared and a little distressed, "Miss, go to bed, and the marquis will arrive later. I will call you."

Bo Ruo closed his eyes, and Aunt Liang turned off the two beacons in the distance, leaving only one in the corner, and then closed the door and walked out with a slight touch.

Bo Ruo closed her eyes and felt more upset, as if her consciousness was being passively pulled away, but she was not as relaxed as sleepy as if she was sleepy. She couldn't help but reach out to rub her forehead, but this rub made her a little painful with her fingers.

She felt strange because from the afternoon, her fingertips were slightly tingling. At first, she was only a little bit uneasy and didn't take it to heart, but at this time, it was getting more and more painful.

She couldn't help but put her finger in front of her eyes to see. At this time, she found a blood spot with a needle tip on her pink and white fingertips. The blood spot was inside the flesh, and something seemed to pierce in, and it had already pierced very deeply.

Bo Ruoyou stood up with the discomfort on her body, found an embroidery needle, walked to the lamp, and used the light to pick the blood spot open. She knew how to treat the medicine and often ran around for autopsy. This small injury and pain was nothing.

But when she picked out the puncture in the wound, her already frowning brows became even tighter in an instant. It was a wooden thorn that shouldn't have appeared in her fingertips.
Chapter completed!