"Ouch……"

Gu Mengyu, who was just about to wake up, felt a splitting headache and couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Master, are you awake?" Hearing the voice, Xiaowen came from the outside, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, "This is the refreshing soup prepared by Madam, young master, drink it while it's hot."

"My mother knows that I've been drinking?" Gu Mengyu's face turned pale with shock, and he jumped up without caring about the headache.

"Not only Madam knows, but Master also knows." Xiao Wen curled his lips, showing no pity for his young master's frightened little heart.

"Ah..." Gu Mengyu let out a miserable howl, and fell on the bed on his back, "It's over, it's over, if you don't die, you will lose your skin..."

"Master, is your head hurting?" Holding the medicine bowl, seeing that the young master didn't intend to take it, Xiaowen opened his round eyes and looked up and down at his young master.

"Master now not only has a headache, but also a pain in his feet, hands, and buttocks! Even fingernails and hair ends hurt!" Gu Mengyu moaned weakly.

In a while, he will be beaten by his father until his whole body hurts. He didn't lie, he just brought up the tragedy in advance.

"Ah? Master, what's wrong with you? It's so severe?" The honest boy Xiaowen turned pale with fright, put down the medicine bowl, turned around and ran outside, "I'll go ask Dr. Li."

"Come back to me!" Gu Mengyu yelled, grabbing Xiaowen's foot that was about to leave, but this yelling made him even more headache, and he waved helplessly, "Bring the soup."

Passing the decoction to Gu Mengyu, Xiaowen's tearful eyes cleared again: "Master, are you not sick?"

"I really miss you, Master, are you sick? Damn Xiaowen, why are you so heartless? It's a waste of my being so kind to you, and I've promised you my life and death." After drinking the soup in one breath, he held the candied fruit that Xiaowen handed over in his mouth. , Gu Mengyu complained vaguely.

"No, young master, you go away, don't miss Xiaowen." Xiaowen shook his hands again and again in horror.

What is the young master's promise of life and death?

In the words of the young master, "I am alive, young master, and you are also alive, Xiaowen. If the young master is dead, Xiaowen, you don't want to live. Come down to be the young master's companion, who will make the young master miss you."

"Why don't you miss me? I know you don't want to part with the young master, so don't say such kind words to the young master. The young master understands your heart." Gu Mengyu is in a much better mood now. Anyway, he stretched out his head and retracted his head, why bother mourning here plaintive.

Xiaowen's delicate face was wrinkled, and she almost cried: "Master, you don't understand Xiaowen's heart..."

"Could it be that Xiaowen is willing to part with the young master? Don't miss the young master?" Gu Mengyu's resentful eyes kept drifting towards Xiaowen.

"Reluctant..." The honest child said the truth.

"That's it." Gu Mengyu raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips, and said in a lingering tone, "Life and death, Xiao Wenwen..."

Xiaowen was crying, looking like he wanted to defend but didn't dare, it was really pitiful.

"Young master, Master Yang told you to go quickly, you are late." A maid in red hurriedly broke into the inner room.

Gu Mengyu got up and dressed, her mouth was not idle: "Zhu'er, why are you sending a message for the master? Where's sister?"

"I met my wife's little boy on the road, and when I learned that he was looking for you, I took over the job." Zhu'er took a big breath and continued, "Miss asked you to take her out of the house after class. .”

Gu Mengyu curled her lips: "Looking for that boy Shen again? I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the house today. I was drinking yesterday and my father knew about it. I might not know how to punish me later."

Thinking of being punished, he was in a bad mood again, and even his buttocks were aching, as if the board had already hit his poor buttocks.

"Ah...then I'll go back and find another way with Miss." Zhu'er was about to go out with a sad face.

"Then what's so good about kid Shen? He's seduced sister Hun'er away." Gu Mengyu said viciously, "Don't forget, she has a marriage contract!"

It's not that Gu Mengyu opposes his sister's pursuit of true love, but that he is extremely unbalanced now.There must be a punishment today, and my sister didn't help to beg for mercy, just thinking about going out to meet my lover.Is it my sister?

Zhu'er hurriedly waved her hands: "Master, don't say this in front of Miss, it will only make her sad."

Gu Mengyu also felt that this was a bit too much, mentioned these unpleasant things, randomly grabbed a few pieces of pastries, and walked outside: "I went to my master and told my sister that I can't help her today."

As he walked, he wolfed down the cakes. Gu Mengyu felt that his life was the most miserable. He not only studied literature and business, but also learned the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that girls only learn. However, the martial arts, riding and shooting that he is interested in are not allowed bump.

"Master, hurry up, so as not to be punished by the master." Xiaowen urged the depressed young master.

"Master Yang, Master Yang, he is the shepherd, young master, I am the sheep..." Gu Mengyu quickened his pace, and said plaintively, "Xiaowen, young master's life is miserable."

Xiaowen nodded in agreement. He also felt that the young master was very hard. He started studying at the age of five and is still studying at the age of 16.He also admired the young master for being able to study so seriously, anyway, he himself felt sleepy when he saw those words.

Also, the young master can't even compare to the young lady in playing the piano, and the master admits that he can no longer guide the young master in piano art.Xiao Wen looked at his young master adoringly, and the young master is also very...beautiful!In the words of the lady, it is "too beautiful, too beautiful to be evil"

"Evil shepherd, evil shepherd, bloody shepherd, vicious shepherd..." Along the way, Gu Mengyu repeated these in his heart, accusing Mrs. Yang of the history of the shepherd's abuse of her blood and tears.

When I stood at the door and saw Master Yang, I hadn't finished recalling the history of blood and tears in my heart, and bowed to Master Yang: "Sheep...Master."

This bow made young master Gu Mengyu sweat profusely, and the shepherd almost blurted it out.

Master Yang with a white beard, white hair, and white robe nodded coldly, patted a book on the desk, and said with a straight face: "If you are late for a stick of incense, you will be punished for copying the seventh, eighth, and ninth volumes of this book. Twice."

His eyes twitched, and he looked at Mrs. Yang, who was white from head to toe, Young Master Gu lamented in his heart, he was not only a shepherd, but also an evil leader.

……

I was fined to copy books all morning, and my fingers cramped.I was painting again in the afternoon, not only my fingers were cramped, but even my arms were cramped.Gu Mengyu once again deepened the deep awareness that it is bad to be late, and Master Yang cannot be offended.

After school in the afternoon, it was supposed to be liberated, but Gu Mengyu couldn't be happy, and was still terrified.why?Dad still has a fine.

"Master, don't worry, Xiaowen will make medicine for you." Xiaowen slapped his small breasts loudly, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

Looking left and right with two beautiful big eyes, Gu Mengyu walked into the room cautiously, his father must have gone home, he feels really unsafe at home now.

That beautiful and delicate face is paired with a thief-like appearance, no matter how you look at it, how to punch your eyes.

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