Kyushu Fangyuan, located in Yunshui County at the junction of Liang and Jing, there is a house of Zhongming Dingshi who is planning a wedding.

The avenue in front of the main entrance was full of traffic and bustling, but the corner of Dongyuan was shrouded in gloom and gloom.

A little girl in a half-new green skirt paced back and forth behind the moon gate, rubbing her hands together, looking anxious and anxious.

I saw her looking back at the courtyard from time to time, as if she had something in her heart, so she didn't dare to go far, but she couldn't help looking outside, as if she was waiting for someone.

After a long while, finally a young servant came striding over from a distance. It was obviously cold at the end of autumn, but he was sweating profusely.

Seeing this, the little girl was overjoyed, and immediately went up to meet him. Before the panting boy could speak, she hurriedly asked: "Did you find Uncle Fu? What did the housekeeper say? Did the doctor invite you?" ?”

A series of questions had been held in her chest for a long time, but now they popped up quickly, and she didn't know if the other party heard or not.

The boy ran back and forth for a long time, and the little girl grabbed his arm tightly again. He felt sore and tired, so he shook it, but he couldn't shake it, so he had to give up.

He wiped his face with the other hand, and replied out of breath: "Uncle Fu was called to the front, but I couldn't find it... The housekeeper said that he said that he was busy everywhere now, so he couldn't move his hands. Let's take care of it first, and then invite the doctor over after the princess enters the door."

When the little girl heard the words, her eyes widened immediately: "How long will it take for the princess to enter the door? The young master is hot right now, how can he wait so long?!"

The boy looked at the little girl, his tone flustered and dazed: "Yes, but the housekeeper said..."

"Hey, no matter what that old guy says! He is from Nanyuan, and he only has his eyes on Nanyuan. If it weren't for Uncle Fu's absence, we shouldn't be looking for him at all!"

The little girl was so anxious that her eyes were red, she stomped her feet vigorously, and suddenly showed determination, as if she had finally made up her mind to make a decision.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Young master can't wait any longer. In case...they are too concerned about the wedding in Nanyuan, let alone take care of this side, you can go to the porter in the south to find someone, and we will find a doctor by ourselves."

After finishing speaking, she took out a few pieces of broken silver from her purse, thought for a while, then took off the jade bracelet from her hand, stuffed it into the boy's hand, pushed him away, and signaled him to leave quickly.

But the boy didn't leave immediately: "My aunt, even if I went to the concierge, no one would dare to let me out at this time, let alone let me bring in the doctor outside! If I accidentally bumped into the front door Happy event, there will definitely be trouble over there, the old man will be furious, and it will be our young master who will suffer at that time?"

"The Eldest Young Master is the only son of the Master. Could it be that his life can't compare to a happy event in Nanyuan?!"

The boy looked at the little girl who was already crying, and opened his mouth, not daring to answer.

But what he thought in his heart was: Maybe in the eyes of others, the life of the eldest young master should have been taken away by God long ago... Princess Yunlin has a noble status, and her marriage with the second young master is probably the most important thing in the Lin family now thing!

That little girl is so clever, she can tell what the servant is thinking by looking at him, so she is naturally angry and sad at the same time.

But at this time, there was no time to argue. She was about to urge the other party, but she was startled by a female voice full of grief and panic, and suddenly turned her head.

Realizing something, she quickly left the boy and ran back with some staggering steps.

At this time, in Dongyuan's bedroom, Lin Yanhong was slumped on the bed, his pale face was flushed unhealthily.

Sweat kept dripping from his forehead and back, soaking the pillow towel and bedding. He struggled to breathe, but found that he couldn't even breathe.

The familiar voices of the nanny and the personal maid seemed to be calling his name: "Brother Hong, Brother Hong..." "Master!"

Amber's tone was too panicked, not at all like her usual calm and steady appearance. If it wasn't for the lack of strength at the moment, Lin Yanhong would like to open his eyes to see this rare scene.

But he couldn't open his eyes after all, as the sound of breathing gradually overwhelmed the sound outside, only peace remained in his heart.

——Relieved, this time I will finally be liberated... Perhaps as others have said in private, it is good that the Lin family is dead, at least the century-old scholarly brilliance of the Lin family does not need to be ruined by a sick person...

Originally thought that when a person died, there would be a revolving scene in his mind, but when Lin Yanhong experienced it himself, he found that he could only think of the gentle smiling face of his biological mother.

"Brother Hong, we don't need to compare ourselves with others, as long as we live well and live happily, we'll be fine."

Thinking about it now, it is the hardest thing to live in this world and live happily.

His mother didn't do it, and he himself didn't do it... Now he can only look forward to the next life, and he can get what he wants.

The people on the bed gradually lost their breath, and the people kneeling beside the bed in grief and panic didn't realize that Lin Yanhong's chest was emitting a little bit of light.

……

I thought that death was like a lamp being extinguished, but Lin Yanhong didn't see any of these things, Huangquan Road, Bianhuahua.

When he felt something strange in his body and subconsciously stretched out his hand to look at himself, he realized that his hand was no longer a hand, but a pair of fluffy little paws!

Before Lin Yanhong jumped up in shock, he heard Aunt Chun's heart-piercing cry, and Hu Po and Primrose's heartbroken calls.

He turned his head and saw himself lying on the bed with a pale face, his eyes closed tightly, lifeless at all, as if he had been dead for a long time.

"Aunt Chun, Amber, Primrose..." Lin Yanhong originally wanted to call them by their names, but found that although he opened his mouth, he didn't make any sound.

Confused, Lin Yanhong racked his brains. At first he guessed that his soul had entered the cat's body, but then he thought about it, when did his Dongyuan raise a cat...

Probably died once, no matter how strange things are, he doesn't take it seriously. Lin Yanhong, who was calm in his heart, accompanied the crying three people on the bed, and gradually recovered.

He stood up, and suddenly felt that the feeling of standing on all fours was very strange, and it was not as completely strange as he imagined.

Lin Yanhong touched Aunt Chun with his little paw, making sure that they couldn't see him, so he had no choice but to jump down, walk through the green gauze cabinet, and was going to take a photo in the bronze mirror to see his "full picture".

As a result, before he ran out, he saw two familiar figures rushing over here, and the leader was his father Lin Feng.

Uncle Fu, who was on duty in the outer courtyard, followed closely behind him, both of them were anxious.

Lin Yanhong was stunned on the spot, he could only see Lin Feng and Uncle Fu walked into the room, went straight to the inner room, and then hurriedly chased after them.

He didn't expect that at the moment when Lin's mansion married the princess, his father would be brought over by Uncle Fu.

"Master, Brother Hong, he..." When Aunt Chun saw Lin Feng, her eyes were full of resentment, even a hint of hatred, but in the end she was overwhelmed by grief, and she was so choked up that she couldn't speak anymore.

Lin Feng didn't look at Aunt Chun at all, he took a few steps forward in disbelief, and came to Lin Yanhong's bedside, tremblingly stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch the young man on the bed: "Hong'er... Hong'er..."

Lin Yanhong felt sad when his father called his name like this.

He stepped over cautiously, looked up, and was stung by the watery light in Lin Feng's eyes.

——It turned out that his father didn't treat him...but it's too late to understand this now...

At this moment, there was another movement from the outside. It turned out that Guo Xiang, the housekeeper of Lin's mansion, came in with Dr. Zhong who often treated Lin Yanhong.

Primrose was impatient and couldn't stand it. Seeing the old man coming here, the housekeeper who had been evading and evading before immediately went to the doctor, feeling unbearably sad and indignant: "Didn't you say that there is no manpower, let us wait?! Now the young master can't wait anymore, you..."

Hearing this, the butler's expression darkened, and he immediately scolded Primrose in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, what can't wait, you cheap maidservant dare to curse the young master!"

He turned to Lin Feng and said, "Master, let Dr. Zhong give the young master a diagnosis and treatment as soon as possible, don't delay."

Lin Feng clearly knew that there was no way to recover, but when he heard Guo Xiang's words, a sporadic hope was ignited in his heart, and he immediately waved to the doctor: "Doctor Zhong, hurry up, help my son take a look..."

Lin Yanhong only felt that his father was very pitiful at this time, because he knew in his heart that Dr. Zhong would only give Lin Feng a cruel answer.

Sure enough, the doctor's words pierced Lin Feng's heart like a sharp knife, and his whole body instantly became gray and old, as if his life was pulled away by something, and he completely lost his vitality.

He once lost his parents, lost his married wife, and now, lost his son... The honor of the Lin family and the incense of the long house will continue, but he has lost everything.

At this time, a young servant hurriedly ran in to report: "Master, the sedan chair has arrived at the door!"

Guo Xiang deliberately let the boy in, just to let Lin Feng hear it with his own ears.

He saw Lin Feng's slumped look just now, and was afraid that something bad happened to the master, so he stepped forward anxiously and said, "Master, if you neglect the princess and offend King Zhe, the one in the capital may also...Master, The entire Lin family, the old master and the second young master are still waiting for you!"

When Lin Feng heard his words, his eyes were still confused and helpless.

But the reality didn't give him much time to suffer, because two young servants ran in again, saying that they were following the old man's order to "take" the old man back to preside over the ceremony.

The author has something to say: The first part of the series of cute things for all people, "Strategy of the Concubine" has been updated! (≧▽≦)/

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1. The cute wolf cub Gong with explosive fighting power in the early stage VS the sickly and domineering beauty Shou in the late stage,

2. The background of the full text is superficial, everything is subject to the author's settings, please do not take it seriously~

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