Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 322 Yunhu is not happy ([-])

The day after Yunhu moved back to the small courtyard, Nan Wan's appetite finally returned to normal, and everyone in the prime minister's residence heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the appearance of the prime minister is too scary.

Miss is in good health, and they don't have to be as cautious as usual.

But Chang was still a little worried, and specially invited an imperial physician to take care of Nan Wan's body.It wasn't until the imperial doctor said that there was nothing wrong with it that the big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

"Daddy, I'm really fine, I don't need a doctor."

Nam Wan emphasized again.

In her yard, the imperial doctor had to run at least three times a day, and she had to get a pulse sooner or later.

"Good good."

Chang's tone was indulgent: "It's all up to you."

"You have a good rest, Dad ordered the kitchen to make you your favorite hibiscus cake."

"Lord."

After Nan Wan took a nap, Haitang came out gently.

"Where does that bastard live? Take me there to see."

Chang frowned when she thought of Yunhu who caused her daughter to repeatedly walk around the gate of hell.

A few days ago, the prime minister intervened, and he couldn't control it. Today, he wants to see what kind of supernatural powers the other party has. He has become so fascinated by his daughter, and even wants him to help bring his father out.

"Yes."

Haitang hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.

"Lord."

Seeing Mrs. Chang, the maidservant in green thought inwardly.

Seeing Chang's appearance like this, he must be looking for Yunhu to settle accounts.

She wanted to remind her, but was stopped by Haitang.

As soon as Mrs. Chang came in, she saw a person squatting in the middle of the yard. The person's clothes were dirty and he was still holding dirt in his hands.

"What are you doing?"

He stepped forward and asked.

"Speak." Yunhu said seriously.

"Talk to flowers?"

Chang felt strange: "Why are you talking to Hua?"

Yunhu didn't answer, and continued to mutter to Hua.

Chang didn't make a sound to disturb, but quietly looked at the other party.

This was the first time he saw Yunhu, and he had missed it a few times before.

The facial features are not bad, but the dark complexion conceals this beauty.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like there is any merit. His daughter is dying for this man.

It's hard for Chang to understand.

"Cough cough cough."

He couldn't help but make a sound to remind himself of his existence.

"you are?"

Yunhu finally realized that standing behind him was not the green-clothed maidservant who had been serving him all the time, but a strange man, and was immediately at a loss.

He has never seen the Chang family, since he came to the prime minister's mansion, the prime minister and the young lady have been the ones he has seen the most.

"I'm Wan Wan's elder brother."

After Chang finished speaking, he quietly observed the person's reaction.

Anyone who knows a little about the Prime Minister's Mansion will not believe this lie.

But Yunhu believed it, one young master at a time.

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Chang choked up.

Is the other party really innocent?

He wanted to test it out, and said with a smile, "Can I go in and have a sit?"

"Ah good."

Yunhu restrainedly pushed open the door and let Mrs. Chang in.

"Do you hate your wife... her?"

Yun Hu couldn't tell the answer.

He naturally hated the prime minister treating him like that.

But she gave a lot of benefits.

This made him hesitate whether he should hate or not.

When Chang saw his reaction, he knew what the other party was thinking, and moved to other topics in a good manner.

Whatever Chang asks, he answers.

The sky is getting dark little by little.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Chang raised his foot and left.

"Son, are you alright!"

Seeing the lord leaving, the maidservant in green rushed in.

"fine."

Yunhu's eyes sparkled: "Young master is very nice."

"Master?"

The green-clothed maid looked puzzled.

Where is the young master from the prime minister's mansion?Didn't the lord come over just now?
"He also said that he would find a way to help me bring my father here."

Yunhu looked excited.

Daddy is his only concern.

"The young master is really a good man."

Yunhu praised sincerely.

nice guy?

The green-clothed maidservant's expression was dull.

She really couldn't connect the good guy with the lord.

Don't look at the lord who is gentle and gentle on the surface, in fact, he is the last person in the whole prime minister's mansion to mess with.

When he got angry, even the prime minister had to back down by three points.

it is good?
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"You found that bastard today?"

The prime minister heard about it as soon as he went to court, and hurried back.

"Ah."

Chang did not deny it.

He slowly narrated the ins and outs of today.

"You said, did you make a mistake?"

Chang tried her best to think about her words: "Why don't I believe that the other party is that kind of person?"

After all, the other party looked too innocent.

He believes everything he says.

Misunderstand?

The prime minister's eyes flashed.

She gradually had a guess in her heart, but she could only know it after trying it out.

"I plan to go to the Minister's Mansion tomorrow."

"The servant's mansion?"

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Chang's eyes.

The prime minister didn't speak, just hugged him in his arms.

Why doesn't she want to seek justice for her daughter?
But the opponent sent the person over after beheading first, and the prince stood by the opponent again.

"The sin of forgiveness will not be in vain." The prime minister promised softly.

If it was true as they had guessed, the Minister's Mansion hired someone to replace the culprit, then she would definitely not let it go.

"I heard that the bastard still has a father, you should bring him out this time! If it is really wronged, it would be pitiful."

Chang sighed lightly.

"it is good."

The prime minister did not refuse.

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"Master Xiang, why are you here today?"

The servant groaned in his heart, but had a smile on his face.

The prime minister snorted coldly, strode to the main seat and sat down.

The servant can only retreat and sit down.

"I heard that your concubine has a father." The prime minister took a sip of tea slowly.

"Why did your lord say that?"

The servant didn't understand what he meant.

"My daughter hasn't woken up yet. It's too easy for the Minister's Mansion to get rid of the guilt so easily!" Cheng said with a similar smile.

"I don't know what the adults want?"

The servant had a smile on his face, but he scolded Yunhu several times in his heart.

"What else do you want, do you want me to teach you?" The prime minister put the teacup aside heavily, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Xiaguan knows, Xiaguan will ask someone to bring Mrs. Zhang here."

The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hastily ordered the servants beside him in a low voice.

The servants understood, and quickly escorted a man up.

"Master wife."

Mrs. Zhang struggled until she saw the servant.

"Snapped."

The waiter gave him a slap without any explanation.

"Look at the good boy you taught, how dare you do such a wicked thing?"

"Wife master?" Mrs. Zhang looked at her in a daze.

"From today onwards, you and your good son are no longer in my family. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

The servant was anxious to get rid of the relationship, no matter how pitifully Mrs. Zhang was crying.

"Master wife."

Zhang's face was pale.

"No."

"get out!"

She didn't think it was cruel enough, so she stretched out her foot and kicked Mrs. Zhang.

"Get out of here."

This evasive attitude hurt Zhang's eyes.

He regretted it.

I'd rather be a poor man's husband than a rich man's concubine.

It's funny that he didn't understand until today.

(End of this chapter)