The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

Su Ziqing fell ill. The so-called illness came like a mountain. He was lying on the bed, his mind was in a daze, and his body seemed to be sucked/drained of all strength.

He kept having nightmares, the sky in the dream was so dark that it seemed that it would be pressed down at any time, and he was running in a deserted town, looking for a way out, but always returning to the original point.

Just when he was panicked, suddenly the landslides and the ground cracked, and the world spun for a while, and he fell into the abyss.

When he opened his eyes in the dark, he found that he had turned into a child.

"Ziqing, my son." An extremely familiar voice whispered

calling him.

He suddenly raised his eyes in a jerk, and saw his mother sitting among the flowers in the light in front of him.

"Mom!" He was about to step forward with a happy expression on his face, when a strange man who couldn't see his face walked over.

One of the two people lowered their heads and the other raised their heads. They only had each other in their eyes, as if no one could get in.

It also made him take a step back unconsciously.

"Bitch!" A sharp scolding voice sounded from behind, his pupils constricted, and he looked back in fear, and it was indeed the old lady.

Then one after another, familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared in front of him, all saying to him, "You are redundant! You are redundant! Bitch! Bitch!..."

"Stop talking, stop talking!" He squatted down covering his ears, and the sound was like a needle piercing his chest, which made him unable to breathe in pain.

He looked to his mother for help, but his mother smiled at him, then turned and left with the man.

"Mother, don't go! Don't want a baby!" He wanted to chase after him, but as soon as he stood up, he fell into the mud that appeared out of nowhere, covered in sewage.

"Hahahaha." All the voices turned into piercing laughter...

"Mother, don't want a baby..." He lay on the ground, his eyes became hot, and he couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Suddenly, a sound of horseshoes came from a distance, driving away the darkness, and countless pure white pear blossoms floated in the air. A man wearing a half-gold-plated mask rode a tall horse and came to him, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, looking towards him. He stretched out his hand, "Ziqing, come up."

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Outside the window was the sound of rain, flowers fell all over the yard, and water accumulated in a puddle, reflecting the servants walking back and forth in the corridor.

It is a common thing for Second Young Master Su to be ill, but when the General came to the mansion, he found that there was no one to serve him, so he became furious and ordered all members of the Su family to gather in Second Young Master's courtyard.

Two maidservants of similar age stood guard outside the house, peeking in curiously through the slightly open window, the atmosphere inside seemed tense.

General Yu Wenfei was wearing a black robe and sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes were so cold that everyone lowered their heads, not even daring to take a breath.

The two looked at each other, and the honest-looking servant girl couldn't help but said, "The master doesn't pay attention to the second son on weekdays, and the wife doesn't like him even more. This time, finally, the general is in charge of him."

Hearing that her voice was a little loud, the maid with a pretty face pushed her, and moved her eyes to remind her that the soldiers brought by the general stood at the door, with their fingers on their lips and whispered, "Shh, keep your voice down, we are Those who work in the Su residence, if Madam listens to it, we will have good fruit to eat."

The honest servant girl pursed her lips and said, "Hey, people are fighting for the second son. The second son is so good-looking. Isn't it because of his status as a concubine, but his talent, learning and appearance are not as good as the eldest son. I think the general married him." It might not be a good thing, and that general looks just right, so at first glance, he is not a person who will inform."

The delicate servant girl was so frightened that her scalp went numb, "Oh, you still said that life is too long!"

"..." Chang An on the side had an expression on his face, but why couldn't he hear what the two of them said, but for some reason, when the little girl talked about herself, she stood up straighter.

While they were talking, Yu Wenfei in the room finally said, "Is this how you treat Ziqing on weekdays?"

"General, that's not what he said." Wen Yufeng looked unhappy, "Who knows what he did last night, not to mention being sick is a normal thing, so we don't need to mobilize the whole house."

Seeing this woman like this, it can be seen how unkindly Ziqing was treated by her, "The second son of the lord of the Ministry of Rites, doesn't even have a waiter around him? It seems that the mistress of the house can't even arrange her duties well. Master Su, should you consider changing it?"

Wen Yufeng was very angry, and didn't care who he was, and shouted loudly, "Is this still my fault? He didn't want to be served by others. He said he likes to be quiet. General, don't think that the official can bully me casually." fair sex!"

"Ma'am!" Seeing Yu Wenfei's face getting more and more gloomy, Su De hurriedly stopped, and pulled Wen Yufeng behind him, for fear that she would cause trouble again, "Don't be rude in front of the general!"

Yu Wenfei smiled brightly, "It seems that Master Su really married a good wife."

Su De was startled, and hurriedly said to Yu Wenfei, "General, my wife is impatient and speaks without thinking, please ask the general to have a lot, don't blame me."

"Hmph." Yu Wenfei glanced at them coldly, then shifted his gaze to Su Ziqing, who was pale on the bed. He never knew that a good-looking person could become so weak overnight. Nobody even found out he was sick.

At this time, Su Zirong who rushed over was standing behind the people, but he didn't dare to go forward, he could only stare blankly like that, and seeing Yu Wenfei holding Ziqing's hand made him jealous and hated, he held tight He clenched his fists tightly, as if trying not to rush forward.

"Madam, the doctor is here." A servant ran in.

Afterwards, the doctor also came with the medicine box, and bowed his hands to see him, "I have seen the general, and I have seen the Lord Shangshu..."

Yu Wenfei interrupted him, "Come here quickly!"

"Yes." The doctor didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly stepped over to feel Su Ziqing's pulse.

After a while, Su De stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"Oh." The doctor pondered for a moment, put down Su Ziqing's hand, and said back, "Back to the general, to the lord, the young master just caught a cold from the cold, but it doesn't matter, I will prescribe a few medicines for you Boil three bowls of water in the kitchen to make one bowl, and it will be fine if you take it for Second Young Master Su once in the morning, noon and evening, and drink more warm water at ordinary times."

"Oh, well, Doctor Lao is here." Su De finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Yu Wenfei, "General, Ziqing is fine, so you don't have to worry too much."

Yu Wenfei kept staring at the person on the bed without turning back, but said, "You all go down, and Mr. Su, you have to send more servant girls to come and serve you these few days."

Suzhou De repeatedly nodded and said, "Naturally, I will definitely follow suit."

Wen Yufeng rolled her eyes, feeling that the general was making a fuss out of a molehill, not to mention that little slut caught a cold and died.

Moreover, Hu Mei was born with charm skills, and in just two days, she was fascinated by Yu Wenfei.

When he went out, he saw that his son was still standing there, so he called out, "Zirong, why are you still standing here?"

Su Zirong gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "I won't go."

Wen Yufeng frowned and said, "What happened to you these days?"

Yu Wenfei squinted at him and saw his distraught appearance, so he guessed that Su Ziqing would suddenly fall ill, and what happened after the two of them came back last night must be related, but Su Ziqing was in a coma and didn't have the heart to ask, so he said lightly, "Master Su, If you caused Ziqing to be like this, you'd better be mentally prepared."

Hearing some kind of threat in his words, Wen Yufeng immediately laughed like a hen protecting his weaknesses, "General, I'm afraid you misunderstood Zirong, my son treats that bitch...Ziqing is as close as a brother, How could it hurt him?"

"Yes, that would be the best." Yu Wenfei turned his head away from looking at them.

"Yu Wenfei!" Su Zirong gritted his teeth and stared at him with hatred in his eyes, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

Wen Yufeng was taken aback by his expression, and angrily and anxiously dragged her son out, "Okay, let's go out."