The Almighty Boss of Quick Transmigration is not easy to mess with

Chapter 146 Scum Dad (14)

"You are... the young master of the Hou Mansion?"

Someone asked aloud, but he didn't dare to go forward, and He Yi almost couldn't remember the usual arrogant appearance of this person.

Taking everyone's uneasy eyes into his eyes, He Yi only found it extremely ridiculous.

The name of the Hou Mansion is indeed prestigious, but what does this have to do with a useless person like him?Why don't these people think about how, if he had even the slightest status in the Hou Mansion, he would be reduced to this situation?
He Yi turned around and walked out without saying a word, and the servant quickly trotted all the way to keep up.

As soon as he went out, He Yi saw the carriage with the logo of Hou Mansion.

Bamboo cars and BMWs are parked at the foot of the high city wall, and the gorgeous colors blur everything around.

It was actually the best carriage in the Hou Mansion!

He Yi didn't care about being surprised, and stepped on the horse stool indifferently under the terrified eyes of the guards.

"Second young master, please get in the car. Madam asked the servant to bring you some clothes. You should change quickly."

Hearing the reminder from the servant outside the car, He Yi turned his head to look at the brocade clothes on the bench, and his brows that had been cold before suddenly frowned even tighter.

Although he was not liked, but growing up in the Hou's mansion, his vision was naturally not that bad.

The clothes and the matching clothes were not what he could wear in the past. Where did his mother find these things?
Could it be Zhu Shi again?

A little anger appeared in He Yi's eyes.

He has retreated to the point of nowhere, what else does that vicious woman want!
Simply deceiving!
Grasping the clothes tightly in his hands, He Yi gritted his teeth tightly, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, there was a fierce light that almost wanted to choose someone to devour...

When the Yao family sent people to bring He Yi back, Yuan Bao also invited Yang Liuer, mother and daughter into the carriage.

In the carriage, Yang Liuer, who was dressed neatly, had a pretty face and turned pale.

She hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

The five-year-old girl was ignorant of the world, but she also found that something was wrong with her mother. She twisted her small body that was tightly hugged, tried her best to raise her little head, and looked at Yang Liuer with eyes full of concern.

Looking at her daughter's big black eyes, Yang Liu'er felt sad, and her eyes turned red immediately.

She has never been to the Hou's Mansion, but she has also experienced the power of the people in the mansion.

The Marquis Mansion is not a kind place. If possible, she would rather stay outside without a name.

However, she can, but the daughter cannot.

The world has always treated women harshly, she can't let her daughter be burdened by the reputation of "outsider girl".

Now that Lord Hou's life and death are unpredictable, the fate of her and her daughter is also uncertain.

Going here, I'm afraid...

Yang Liuer didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Shaking her head in a panic, she suppressed the sadness in her heart and reprimanded her daughter with tears in her eyes.

"How many times have I told you? Don't call me mother, but aunt."

Yang Liuer's tone was extremely severe, but the little girl had a stubborn face, unwilling to obey, "I don't, you are my mother, and I will call you mother."

She was still too young to understand her own identity, and she couldn't figure out why others could call her mother a mother, but she couldn't.

"If you don't bark, don't bark. Why are you so disobedient..."

After a few more reprimands, Yang Liu'er couldn't help sobbing anymore.

Xiao Wu was born to her, so why doesn't she want to be Xiao Wu's legitimate mother?
But she is an actor bought by Lord Hou, with a low status and no status, how can she be qualified to be Xiao Wu's mother?
Mother's tears frightened the little girl's face to turn pale instantly, and she didn't dare to be willful in the slightest.

"Mother... Auntie doesn't cry, Xiao Wu is obedient, and Xiao Wu doesn't dare to bark anymore."

There were tears in Xiao Wu's big black eyes, but he only cared about stretching out his chubby white hands, trying to wipe away the tears for his mother.

The clumsy movements made Yang Liu'er feel even more desolate and helpless.

——Xiao Wu is still so young and doesn’t even have a proper name. If the Marquis goes, what will she do in the future?

Outside the carriage, Yuan Bao, who was sitting next to the coachman, sighed softly.

Hey--

It's pitiful that I don't know what Master Hou has in mind?
……

In Xiang'an Hou Mansion, Qing Shu watched the embarrassing servants and imperial doctor go out with a blank face.

After a long time, she reached out to pick up the thousand-year-old gin sent by the emperor, weighed it, and asked Pang Wei who was standing aside.

"How did it spread outside?"

As soon as the servant came in, he pretended to wipe away his tears, presumably there must be no good words from outside.

Sure enough, Wei Pang replied honestly: "According to the report from the spies, there are rumors that the Marquis fell from his horse and his life is hanging by a thread. The price of white linen in the city has begun to rise."

"..." The corner of Qingshu's mouth twitched, "The movements are quite quick."

Pang Wei nodded, "Businessmen pursue profits and act most swiftly."

Qingshu: "...All right."

It's no wonder that those officials from the court who seldom visit the door in the past have sent their confidantes to visit her. Even the emperor was alarmed. I dare say that these people are all here to see if she is dead or not!

That's good, at least I won't have to write an application for leave.

Qingshu ordered Zhaoxia who was waiting in front of the bed, "Send away all those visiting the patient and tell them that I will not die yet."

Zhaoxia responded.

Pang Wei thought for a while and said, "When the imperial doctor returns to the palace, I'm afraid some people will be disappointed."

Isn't that right? Xiao Yu has been hoping that He Qing will die soon. Now that he knows that He Qing is fine, he is afraid that he will be so depressed that he can't even eat.

Because she was somewhat influenced by He Qing, Qing Shu felt a little happy when she thought of Xiao Yu's depressed appearance.

Uh... this guy is really worthless!
While secretly discussing the original owner, Qing Shu raised her brows suddenly when she heard something.

In the flower hall closest to the bedroom, He Qing's wives and concubines, as well as most of their children, have been waiting here for a long time.

The big and the small gathered together, either fidgeting or wiping tears silently, the sadness on their faces did not seem to be fake, but whether this sadness was for He Qing or for themselves, there was no way of knowing.

Of course, there are exceptions, for example, He Qingcheng, she is really worried about her father.

"Mother, everyone in the palace has left, why didn't daddy ask someone to call us in?" He Qingcheng was so anxious that she wished to rush to see her daddy, but her daddy made her pretend to be sick again, so she could only bear it. The temper is half lying on the chair and anxious.

Yao shi was a little distracted.

He Chuyi, who was sitting with Zhu on the other side, muttered softly before she could react when she heard her daughter's words.

"Father's horsemanship is so good, why did he suddenly fall off the horse? Could it be because he was restrained!"

Although her voice is small, it is enough for people nearby to hear clearly.

The girl wearing a lavender dress next to her frowned slightly when she heard this, and asked in a calm tone: "What does Third Sister mean by this?"

He Chuyi glanced at Mrs. Zhu who was wiping away her tears with a handkerchief, and seeing that she had no intention of objecting, he pretended to be polite, snorted softly, and looked straight at Yao and his daughter...

(End of this chapter)