Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 312: Do not bully my son (33)

  Chapter 312 Do not bully my son (33)

   Seeing him so calm, Yun Si rolled her eyes and joked,

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

  Gu Zisu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said without answering,

   "What if I recognize it?"

   "Is there any 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 smiled, and slowly touched her face, his eyebrows were gentle, "Okay."

   "Then it's a deal?"

   "It's a deal."

   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 lowered his hand.

   rested quietly on her waist, and did not speak again.

   Embrace and kiss.

gradually,

  The pouring rain outside the window finally tended to become smaller.

   Crashing, turning into drizzling,

  In the end, the rain stopped without knowing when.

   Sunny after the 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 parted,

  The washed-out sky is very blue, 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 is holding tea, leisurely.

  The tea was steaming with light mist, and in mid-air, the man's appearance became a little hazy.

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

   Kneeling on the ground, the embarrassed old woman shook her shoulders, shivering with cold,

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

"destroyed?"

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

  The old woman naturally did not 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 about it, 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, otherwise it will be bad luck if you die."

  The man covered his nose and mouth with a handkerchief and slapped the

  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 lady brought him great news, which made him feel a little better.

  Seeing her embarrassed appearance, she was also quite pleasing to the eye,

   "Look at you, you can wrestle wherever you walk, you are really old and useless?"

  (end of this chapter)