Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 312 Don’t Bully My Young Master (33)

Seeing how calm he was, Yun Si rolled her eyes and joked,

"Then when that day comes, if you don't recognize me, will I ignore you?"

The corners of Gu Zisu's lips rose slightly, and he replied without answering,

"Then what if I recognize it?"

"Is there a reward?"

".Reward?" Yun Si chuckled, "Okay, what do you want?"

"As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Gu Zisu also laughed, and slowly touched her face, his eyebrows were gentle, "Okay."

"Then it's a deal?"

"It's a word."

Looking at his appearance, Yun Si was naturally willing to give him anything.

She watched, then suddenly leaned over and kissed.

Gu Zisu's hand outstretched in mid-air fell to nothing, but there was a familiar touch on his lips again.

He paused, and slowly put his hand down.

Quietly resting on her waist, did not speak again.

Hug and kiss.

gradually,
The pouring rain outside the window finally showed a tendency to become smaller.

Crashing, turning into a drizzling,

In the end, the rain stopped without knowing when.

sunny after rain,

The sun also emerged from the dark clouds all over the sky.

The warm sunshine soon spread over the earth again.

When the clouds cleared,
The sky that has been washed is extremely clear, blue and clear, without a trace of impurities.

The breeze came slowly, and the birds flew out of the tree nests and jumped onto the branches.

Jumping and jumping, staying on the wet branch, quietly, everything is as usual.

".Gu Zisu got smallpox?"

In the main room, the man sitting on the main seat was holding tea, leisurely.

There was a light mist coming from the tea, and in mid-air, the man's appearance became a little hazy.

But the slightly cold tone and the strong aroma were intertwined, as if a jack had been dropped, making people afraid to look up.

The old woman who was kneeling on the ground in extreme embarrassment shook her shoulders, shivering with cold,

"Master, the old slave saw with his own eyes that the face of the eldest son is full of stinky pus, which is very disgusting."

"Besides, he's had a fever for several days, and he hasn't had a doctor yet. Look... look... look at his face, it should be considered ruined."

"destroyed?"

The man sitting on the main seat seemed to be in disbelief, "Did you really see it with your own eyes?"

The old woman naturally didn't dare to look up, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"Young master, your entire face is ruined."

"Smallpox"

The man shook his head, sighed lightly, with a regretful tone,
"Smallpox is an incurable disease."

"If it drags on for a few days and ruins his face, I can only blame him for not going to the doctor and hiding it by himself."

"Since that's the case, if the wife-lord asks, naturally... I can't blame the concubine."

".Yes."

The old woman could only echo him in a low voice.

"Since the illness has been delayed for a few days, it can't be delayed any longer."

"After all, he is our honorable eldest son, so the servants must not be sloppy. You have to find a doctor to have a look, otherwise it will be bad luck if you die."

The man covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and slapped it,

Even in middle age, he still has slender fingers and the willow posture, well maintained.

Especially those eyes, sharp yet shrewd,
scheming, irritable and jealous,

The old woman brought him great news, which made him feel a little better.

Seeing her distressed appearance, it is also quite pleasing to the eye,

"Look at you, you can wrestle wherever you go, how old and useless are you?"

(End of this chapter)