The general never takes off his golden armor at night

After leaving the mansion, I found a teahouse.My mind was quiet for a while, and I began to think about it, what happened?Once the identity of the eldest son is lost, the Wu family has no reason to be nice to Yuan Su anymore.And looking calm, in fact, Yuan Su has had many accidents, it is God's blessing to be able to live until now, there must be something in the middle that I don't know.

And how should I help this unlucky guy? When he leaves the original mansion, he will return to the Palace of the King of Hell.After thinking for a while, the things about this world flooded in my head like a tide, Yu was facing the sea, and Rong was eyeing the west, a war was inevitable.The northern border is separated by grasslands, and it has been peaceful since the ancestors.Southern Xinjiang was oppressed by the hereditary King Annan. Although there was no big war, small things continued.Now that the emperor is old, the curtain has been drawn to seize the heir apparent, but it has nothing to do with him. What Qinghe wants is nothing more than a pure land, so that he can calm his nerves.

My mind is clear, I don’t think too much, I should go to the bookstore to buy a few books, the original Yuan Su is also a book lover, is it just the content... Cough, if he was like this in his last life, his mother would have burned down his palace , and then prayed that lightning would kill him.

He went down the stairs leisurely, and before turning around, a person rolled down from upstairs.That person acted as if nothing happened, slapped his ass and left as if nothing happened after cursing a few words.The person upstairs tilted his head and looked at the man who slapped his ass and left with a vicious expression, with a provocative corner of his mouth.

If Hades didn't lie to him, he should be the son of Su Sanxing, the Soviet Union.It is said that Su Sanxing beat him several times while wandering in Huajie and Liuxiang, but in the end he gave up and became an abandoned child...

Soviet Union turned around and raised his foot to leave. For some reason, he lifted it up and then lowered it. His gaze turned cold and he shot it like a knife.Yuan Su, who was standing there, was not afraid, and stared at Su Su even more recklessly. The pressure released made the people around him dare not approach.Yuan Su raised a smile, and after a moment, he laughed again, went upstairs, and passed by the Soviet Union.

It seems that in the future, I am afraid that I will have to rely on his strength.

After walking around Chang'an Street, I learned some things. When I returned to the Maoguo Mansion, I was supposed to inform Yuan Zhen. When I arrived at the study, the housekeeper returned to him without notifying him, saying that the master was not free. His eyes darkened, but he went out anyway.

In the last life, others said that he was a blessed person, born in the most wealthy place, but in that kind of place, where there is any sincerity, it is all a power transaction of one thing for one thing.Just like his father who married his mother for the sake of power, he always disliked himself and his elder brother. It was only because the son of his beloved Xiao Shi was convicted of treason in the end, so he made his elder brother the heir .The love that cannot be obtained will not be obtained in another life, but it doesn't matter, he is just a ghost and does not belong to the world.

Yuan Su sorted out her mood and smiled, not letting Uncle Quan see that in Yuan Su's memory, Uncle Quan was the only person who treated her well.

"Uncle Quan." Before entering Qingfengyuan, Uncle Quan led an old man outside, "This is..."

"Master, Mr. Qing...is ill." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and followed behind silently.I couldn't help sighing in my heart, with Yuan Su's usual attitude towards Qinghe, I really wouldn't let anyone have hope.

"where is he?"

Uncle Quan's eyes lit up, but soon darkened again, "Young master, Mr. Qing is really not easy..." His voice became lower and lower, and his sad tone was hard to ignore.

"where is he?"

"West Wing."

Before reaching the door, he heard a few coughs, coughing intermittently, as if something was stuck in his throat and couldn't get out.

"Master, Mr. Qing was injured and knelt in the ancestral hall all night, you just..." After holding back, he said, "Just let him go."

Yuan Su was overwhelmed by what he heard. It may be that the original owner beat and scolded Qing and Uncle Quan didn't have any confidence in him. He had already told him that he would take good care of Qing and Uncle Quan, but he still didn't leave.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he knew the attitude of Yuan Su from before when he heard that it was the West Wing. The West Wing, the guest room for guests, was not the place where the host would live.Seeing Qing He wearing a green robe, his slender body reflected in the gloom, he raised his head slightly when he heard the sound of the door opening, perhaps seeing Yuan Su, the indomitable eyes reflected a little surprise, but his body unconsciously Moved back.

Yuan Su...Actually...that's enough of an idiot...

Seeing his distrust of him, Yuan Su cast a cold glance before saying, "Take good care of your illness." Then he walked out the door.Just after leaving the door, Yuan Su took out a stack of bank notes from the kit and stuffed it to Uncle Quan.

"Master, this..."

"Uncle Quan, I'm sorry for him, you can buy some supplements with these." I don't think Mrs. Wu will send anything to nourish Qinghe's body.

"Master, you..."

"Uncle Quan, I know you don't believe that I will reconcile Qing, and I really don't like men, but in Yuan Mansion, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope, and I will never harm him." Afraid that Uncle Quan won't believe it, Yuan Su's peach blossom eyes were pitiful, and he kept staring at him, but something flashed in Uncle Quan's eyes, and he turned his head and wiped away his tears, "Master, you have really grown up, Madam can rest assured." After speaking, he turned around Left to make medicine.

The soft veil of moonlight shone into the yard, so bright and clean that it was not stained with any dust. Looking at the bright moon, Yuan Su felt a little emotional, because there is no safe place in this mortal world. That person once said that only you are so strong as a demon If you don't dare to commit crimes, you will have a moment of peace...

Starting to sit on the stone table not far away, Yuan Su thought about other things and made some plans before going back to the house. Before he could lie down in the house, the lights in the yard suddenly lit up a little bit, and there was a burst of knocking. There was a sound at the door, "What's wrong with Uncle Quan?", when he opened the door, Uncle Quan's robe was still draped over his body, and the corners of his eyes could not hide the exhaustion.

"Master, Mr. Qing, he caught fire all at once. But the gate of the mansion has been closed, so there is no way to invite a doctor."

Yuan Su hurriedly grabbed her clothes, and before she could put them on, she went to the West Wing. On the bed, she rolled over in a state of anxiety, her forehead was covered with sweat, her mouth was chapped, and she murmured from time to time.

Uncle Quan looked anxious, "What about the young master?"

"Uncle Quan, did you catch the medicine? Go and boil some medicine and boil some hot water." Uncle Quan hesitated, looked at Yuan Su for a while, then turned and left.

After serving hot water, Yuan Su wiped him with a handkerchief. Qing He seemed to be in a nightmare, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

Uncle Quan boiled the medicine, and Yuan Su refused to let Uncle Quan stay by the bed. Uncle Quan, a hard-working man, kept watch all night when he was in a coma, and dared not let him stay any longer.

It was only in the middle of the night that Qinghe was stable, and his body began to cool down. Afraid that he would repeat Yuan Su, he did not dare to leave, and only fell asleep by the bed in the middle of the night.

When it was almost dawn, Uncle Quan was afraid that Yuan Su would not be able to stand up for him, and the situation of Qinghe would not settle down until the afternoon.