unprepared

When Su Huai returned to his residence, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The mud monkey was beaten up. It can only be said that he was not good at learning and deserved it, but he was scolded by the old man in front of so many people. What he couldn't bear was that the birthday present for Ruoliu was broken by that mud monkey, it was hateful, very hateful.

"Simple Bamboo"

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard his master calling him with anger in his voice, Jian Zhu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly responded to the call while walking towards the house: "What are your orders, Master?"

"Go and find out for me, that mud monkey was beaten by a beggar somewhere." Su Huai said, grinding his teeth.

"Young master... you don't want to help him take revenge, do you?"

Jian Zhu was a little puzzled, didn't the master just now look like he was going to strangle him to death?Why do you want to do good deeds in a blink of an eye without leaving your name?

"When will you stop being stupid?" Su Huai rolled his eyes at him, and threw a money bag into his arms: "Find them, give them the money, and say it's a gift from Mr. Su."

Jian Zhu suddenly realized that he was about to go to work immediately.

"and many more."

Jian Zhu hurriedly stopped and turned her head.

"One more thing..." Su Huai squinted his eyes, "Next time you want to do something to that mud monkey... just beat me to death."

"Yes." Jian Zhu responded with difficulty, thinking all the way, should he explain the last sentence, if he really killed someone, would he be considered an accomplice?

Yan Chen's injury was just like what he said, it was indeed a flesh wound, but the behavior of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion made him think that he was going to die soon.

After the doctor treated his wound, he was immediately helped back to his residence by the prime minister's wife, and a family of men, women, old and young surrounded his bed airtightly.

The prime minister's wife: "You can't be careless about the injury on your head, lie down and rest..."

Aunt Zhao: "That's right, I'll order the kitchen to stew you gelatin, red dates and chicken soup. You've bled so much, but you need to make up for it!"

So much blood?

Yan Chen stretched out his hand to touch the wound, and felt a little incomprehensible for a while.

"Brother Ah Chen, please close your eyes quickly and have a good rest." Su Qi reached out and stroked his eyes as he spoke.

Everyone: "..."

"You child, what are you doing?" Aunt Zhao was the first to react, and slapped the back of his hand with a "slap".

It was only then that Su Qi realized that his action was really inappropriate.

"All right, all right, let's all go out and let Ah Chen have a good rest." After Madam Su said, she told him these few words, and then led the group of people out of his room.

Looking at the closed door, Yan Chen felt a little bit of warmth and at the same time a little bit of anxiety.

Days like this are like a dream.

I just turned over and was about to take a nap. After all, I was really tired from running back and forth early in the morning, but I was hit by something on my chest.

Yan Chen took it out and saw that it was Su Huai's jade pendant that he broke.

Su Huai was sitting in front of the table reading a book, when he heard a chattering sound coming closer and closer in the yard, he left from the next door after a while.

Using his back molars, he could guess that it was Da Furen and the others who sent Yan Chen back to his room to rest.

She is always like this, as long as someone in Xiang's mansion suffers even the slightest injury, it will be as if that person is dying in her place, and she wishes to invite all the doctors in the city to treat him.

Once he accidentally hurt his finger and was ordered to lie on the bed for three days. Looking back, it was really terrible.

"buckle"

"Who?"

The knock on the door called Su Huai's attention back.

"Brother...Young Master, it's me." Yan Chen paused and changed his words.

"Get out" Young Master Su yelled without even thinking about it, and dared to come to see him after breaking his Bu Yao.

The person outside the door was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm here to return your jade pendant."

"No need, keep it for yourself!" It's all broken, so what's the use of coming here, and it's not a priceless treasure.

Yan Chen looked at the jade pendant lying on his palm that was broken into two pieces, then turned and went back to the next door.