After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 273 I Can't Understand What You Are Saying

"The next time you have a dinner together, you have to tell us in advance. If you let the young master go over temporarily like today, you won't even have to eat."

"Next time we want to have dinner again, we'll go to Jingshui Building and leave it to you at home."

"No, no, it's better for you to have dinner at home. It's so quiet at home, without the harassment of those hooligans. Let us suffer the pain of Jingshuilou."

"It's all said to be suffering, why are you rushing to eat it? We can just eat this suffering. You are our little cutie, so you should enjoy it at home."

The two competed with each other, wanting to suffer.

Si Mubai and Wei Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, they looked at the two childish people helplessly.

In their view, they can eat wherever they want, as long as they can fill their stomachs. As for what to eat, as long as they can eat.

The two of them were still messing around in the yard, but Si Mubai and Wei Xiang were overwhelmed by the disturbance, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Day two.

After Master Miao woke up, he tried to speak with his own voice.

As soon as he opened his mouth to make a sound, he felt a heart-piercing pain.

The pain made him grin his teeth, and at the same time he was greeting the eighteenth generation of Jiang Zhao's ancestors in his heart.

But he did not give up and continued to try.

It has been three days since he was beaten, this kind of thing cannot be delayed for too long, the more it is delayed, the worse it will be for him.

So he had to speak as soon as possible, otherwise it was really possible to let that little bastard Jiang Zhao get away with it.

Every time I opened my mouth, there was a sharp pain in my throat.

But this sting was much better than the previous few days.

After practicing repeatedly for a period of time, he was finally able to speak some vague words.

Although some can't hear clearly, just listen carefully a few times.

At this time, the servant girl Cuilian came in with breakfast and served him breakfast as usual.

"You... go... eight... madam... call here."

As soon as she heard her master speak, Cuilian was startled suddenly.

Because in the past few days, the master has never spoken a word.

She leaned down quickly to listen.

"Master, what did you just say?"

Master Miao watched her getting closer and closer to him, and there was a faint fragrance coming from her body.

He took a deep breath, but then he felt that his own business was more important, the maid was at his home anyway, and he couldn't run away.

So he said again: "Go... madam... feet, feet."

"Ma'am, what's the matter, ma'am?"

In a word, Cuilian only understood the word Madam.

So, in order to let herself hear clearly, she leaned down even more and got closer to the master.

Master Miao felt that as long as he pouted a little now, he could hear the maid Cuilian.

But he didn't do that. In order to prevent Cuilian from running out, he had to take revenge on Jiang Zhao as soon as possible, and other things could be put aside.

Then he repeated it several times, and Cuilan barely heard it.

After talking so much at once, he felt that his throat was about to collapse.

"Water... water..."

Cuilian understood this sentence, she quickly poured him a glass of water, fed him to drink, and then said.

"Master, wait here for a moment, I'll go and ask Madam to come here."

Said, ran out.

Master Miao tilted his head and looked at the door, hoping that his wife would come as soon as possible.

At this time, the madam was having dinner in the front hall, and while she was eating, she picked up dishes for her son from time to time.

Seeing Cuilian coming in, she put down her chopsticks and asked with a frown.

"Why are you here? Didn't you ask you to serve the master?"

Ms. Miao was always at home and ruled the house with strict laws. If someone did something wrong, they would be punished at the slightest, and the monthly payment would be deducted at worst.

So they were all afraid and afraid of this lady.

Cuilian looked terrified at this moment, and said hastily.

"Ma'am, Master wants to see you."

Mrs. Miao frowned after hearing this, why did she suddenly want to see her?
She waved her hand and let Cuilian go down first.

"Understood, you go back and serve the master first, I will go there after I finish eating."

I don't know why the master suddenly asked her for something, but no matter what happened, she couldn't delay her son's meal.

After Cuilian left, Mrs. Miao put a chopstick dish into her son's bowl.

"eat more."

Her son nodded obediently, and ate all the food his mother had brought.

The master who was still lying on the bed over there kept his eyes on the door of the room.

As soon as he saw a figure walking in, he hurriedly looked it up, only to find that it was his maid Cuilian.

He was a little disappointed, and asked with a frown.

"Where is the husband... the person...?"

"The madam and the young master are having dinner, and they said they would be here in a while."

Cuilian hurriedly said that she was afraid that the master would punish herself if she was unhappy.

Master Miao frowned, but he didn't say anything after all. After all, his throat didn't allow him to say too much.

He opened his mouth and signaled that he wanted to eat.

After Cuilian saw it, she quickly brought the porridge aside and fed it to the master.

While drinking the porridge, the master waited for his wife to come over.

And the lady over there, after the meal, asked the servants to bring two cups of tea, and she and her son each had a cup.

After drinking tea, she said to her son.

"You go back to the yard to read first, and I'll go to your father's place to see what's up with him."

Her son nodded very well-behaved and sensible, and then followed his servant back to the yard.

Madam sat there and adjusted her clothes slowly, then got up to go to Master Miao's yard to have a look.

As soon as she stepped into the door of the room, she saw her master looking lewdly at the Cuilian she had carefully arranged.

A hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, but she walked over quickly.

"Master, is there anything you want me to do?"

For his wife who took so long to come, the master was very dissatisfied with this matter. He should have come immediately after he called, but in the end he almost finished his breakfast before she rushed over.

But now is not the time to get angry, he signaled Cuilian to back down with his eyes.

After Cuilian glanced at the two, she bowed and stepped back.

Madam simply took a stool by herself and sat at a place two feet away from his bed.

There was no way, he hadn't showered for several days, and the smell on his body could make mice faint.

After Master Miao glared at her, he said

"Nud...it's...Jin...poison...fu...to make...like, just...shuo...have...silver...beat...goose." (You go to Kyoto Prefecture to file a complaint and say someone beat me)

It took him a long time to finish this sentence, and now he felt that his throat was already in pain.

He very much hoped that his wife could understand this sentence.

but……

"I didn't hear what you said."

Madam's light words made him unable to stretch himself completely on the bed.

"Wo...say...ni...go to...capital...du...fu...cake...like."

"What happened to Kyoto Prefecture?"

"... Qu... Jin... Poison... Fu... Sue... Litigation!"

"Master, what are you talking about? I really don't understand, or you can talk about it after your voice is healed."

Madam left after speaking, leaving the master staring at her leaving back.

(End of this chapter)