Chapter 82
"Tweety, I don't need such a provocative maid by my side. If you don't control your mouth well, then don't stay by my side anymore." The girl's voice was very soft, and her tone was not harsh, but Tweety couldn't help shaking her body, "Miss, Tweety made a mistake, and I will definitely not do it again in the future."

The girl nodded, and walked to a secluded and secluded courtyard not long after. Although it was summer, the courtyard seemed extremely cold, and it was quiet everywhere. There seemed to be a lifeless coldness in the heat. People are afraid that they dare not approach.

Tweety had goosebumps on her arms, although she wanted to say something, but when she thought of what the young lady said just now, she swallowed it back into her stomach.

The girl walked in slowly, and a man in gray clothes walked out of the courtyard at the same time. His resolute features showed a bit of murderous intent. Seeing the girl nodded, he said in a very cold voice: "Miss Jingshu."

Qin Jingshu nodded towards the gray-clothed man, and the weak smile on her face was extraordinarily charming: "Uncle Lu, is fourth uncle feeling better?"

Speaking of Qing Shiro, Lu Li's face became more vivid: "Fourth Master's body is still as usual."

Qin Jingshu frowned when she heard the words, as if tainted with a thousand worries, surrounded by a lingering mist: "Uncle Lu, is the fourth uncle awake now? He hasn't taken his medicine today. Woolen cloth."

"Miss Jingshu, please leave the medicine. Lu Li will take it for the fourth master." Lu Li's words and deeds did not show any respect to Qin Jingshu, but there was nothing rude about it. It can only be said in Lu Li's eyes. Even if Qin Jingshu is the young lady recognized by the Qing family, but not the daughter recognized by the fourth master, then naturally she is not the person he needs to devote himself to.

Qin Jingshu was stunned, slightly disappointed and bitter, looking at Lu Li with a charming pleading look: "Uncle Lu, let me see Fourth Uncle, I haven't seen Fourth Uncle for a long time. .”

Lu Li was unmoved by the cuteness, his tone was calm but his attitude was very firm: "Miss Jingshu, fourth master doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders."

Qin Jingshu couldn't help but froze when Lu Li said that she was an outsider, with a hurt and sad look on her face, and Cui'er couldn't help but said, "Who said Miss is an outsider? She is obviously the adopted daughter of Fourth Master. How could Fourth Master not want to see Miss? You must be the one who blocked the relationship between Miss and Fourth Master. "

"Tweety!" Qin Jingshu stopped, her voice was a bit sharp, "Shut up."

Then he looked back at Lu Li and said apologetically, "Uncle Lu, I'm sorry, it's Tweety who can't speak, so don't take it to heart."

Lu Li's expression didn't change, he was still icy. He didn't express his opinion when he heard Qin Jingshu's words. He reached out to take the medicine that Cui'er was holding and said, "Fourth Master needs to be quiet when resting. If you still want to make a noise, next time." There is no need to come again.”

After saying that, Lu Li took the medicine and turned back to the house.

"Miss." Tweety'er said with a face full of dissatisfaction, "Look at his attitude, he clearly doesn't pay attention to you, miss, even if you want to punish me, miss, Tweety will say the same , Miss, you just don’t fight for anything, that’s why you get bullied.”

Obviously when the young lady entered the Qing family, she was already the adopted daughter of the fourth master of the Qing family. Even if she was not a serious young lady of the Qing family, she was still the master anyway. As a result, because of the lukewarmness of the fourth master Qing, the young lady was here The life of Qing's family is not even half master's. Every time I go to the kitchen, I always hear those servants gossip. If she was a young lady, she would not be bullied so easily.

Do not fight for anything?
Qin Jingshu's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and then disappeared, and she said lightly: "Okay, Tweety, let's go back."

Tweety stomped her feet, as if she hated iron but steel, no, if Miss does nothing, they will only continue to be bullied.

Looking back at the gloomy courtyard, and then at Qin Jingshu's back, Tweety's eyes rolled, she had already made a decision in her heart, and then quickly followed Qin Jingshu's footsteps.

Inside the room, Lu Li put the medicine on the table, then walked into the inner room, and saw the man lying on the bed. The man's pale face was very handsome, but his complexion was much more than that of ordinary people, as if he hadn't seen the sun all year round. Said to be fairer, even revealing a somewhat sickly blue color, his cheeks were thin, really skinny, making people feel that a gust of wind could blow him down at a glance.

Lu Li sighed faintly. He knew that those so-called medicines were of no benefit to Fourth Master. Fourth Master's illness was caused by heart disease. If he wanted Fourth Master to recover, Miss Wuyou had to be brought back to life, but everyone knew that this was Impossible, who can bring people back from the dead?

But even so, fourth master's body can't stop taking medicine, otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to survive the past few years.

"Fourth Master." Lu Li stepped forward and shouted. Compared with the coldness in front of Qin Jingshu, Lu Li now is much gentler.

Qing Shiro woke up slowly, opened his eyes and saw that it was Lu Li, and slowly got up: "It's time to take medicine again?"

Lu Li hurriedly stepped forward to help Qing Shiro up. Seeing how difficult it was for him to stand up, Lu Li, a man who has always been tough, couldn't help but his eyes were red. He helped Qing Shiro to the side and then moved The medicine came in.

"Fourth Master's spirit is better?" Lu Li seemed to have done it a thousand times, familiarly tested the poison with a silver needle, and then took a spoonful to try it out. Qing Shiro took it.

Qing Shiro didn't answer Lu Li's words. After taking it, he raised his head and drank it as if he didn't feel anything, as if the unbearably bitter medicine was not from the bowl he drank.

"Fourth Master, Miss Wuyou won't be happy if you look like this." Lu Li took the medicine bowl from Qing Silang's hand, put it down and said to him, "Even if you don't do it for yourself, you have to do well for Miss Wuyou. Live."

When mentioning Wuyou, Qing Shiro had a painful and sad expression on his face. If he hadn't been careless and negligent at the beginning, Wuyou would not have lost his life at a young age, and all the good years were buried in the cold coffin.

"Fourth Master." Lu Li couldn't bear it. The fourth master is usually like a walking dead, but every time Miss Wuyou is mentioned, he will have normal emotions like a real person, but these emotions are all natural. "Miss Wuyou won't blame you, have you forgotten how much Miss Wuyou loved you as a father when you were young?"

"Wuyou..." Qing Shilang muttered to himself, his dim black eyes stared at him blankly, as if he saw his former self and Xiao Wuyou who hadn't left through the illusory air.

(End of this chapter)

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