Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Liu Zhu, who was still in shock, staggered to his master Nan Shanyun's study. He almost crawled in the last few steps. He knelt in front of Nan Shanyun and reported the incident in the woodshed with tears in his eyes.

Nanshan Yun frowned: "Seriously?"

Liu Zhutou did not dare to raise his head: "It's absolutely true, sir, the young ones are teaching the young ones a lesson... Then in the quiet time of Nanshan Mountain, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and several lightning bolts struck down, killing all of them. There is no complete body, no, no body or head..."

Along the way, he decided not to tell the real situation. The last time the eldest lady was beaten, she was framed by the fourth aunt's people. He accidentally overheard it, and there is a high probability that it will be the same this time. His wife was still lying on the bed. In order not to aggravate her condition, he had to conceal the truth.

But when facing the master, he couldn't let the eldest lady really be known as a disaster, otherwise he would be too sorry for his wife's life-saving grace.

As a human being, you know how to repay kindness. Although he was still frightened by the scene just now, he fainted at that time and did not see the whole process. He must not lie. The eldest lady and madam saved their family back then. Compared with this, what is the ant plague?

Nanshan Yun frowned: "Seriously?"

How many lightning strikes can kill a group of people? Those are the thugs he trained as dead soldiers. They are all orphans, with no ties and only obey his orders. Such a coincidence, could it be bribed? impossible. Then... could it be to provoke the wrath of God and punish him?

Isn’t that the treatment of a goddess? Could it be that the goddess is not Qing'er but Xiaoyou?

"You come with me." Nanshan Yun couldn't sit still and asked Liu Zhu to lead him quickly toward the woodshed. He sneezed several times on the way, causing him to almost fall down on the road. These sneezes were extremely loud, as if someone was specifically shouting curses at his portrait on this dark and windy night.

***

"Damn Master, I really don't know what he is thinking?"

Liu Zhu's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Liang, was boiling medicine for her aunt Wang. While boiling the medicine, she cursed angrily: "What a good lady, why do you have to mess with that old girl Fu Yue and take advantage of the lady's sleep?" , He dragged the eldest lady to the woodshed! The eldest lady just came home from the academy! Are you so unwelcome? What is so good about that bitch Fu Yue? The master is really blind!"

Liu Zhu once happened to catch someone in Aunt Fu's courtyard plotting against the eldest lady, saying that they were going to knock her unconscious and throw her into the lake. Liu Zhu followed and secretly rescued her. But in the end, they did not muster up the courage to report it to their wife. At that time, her condition was erratic, and they were afraid that she would not be able to bear it. After that, there was no chance to talk about it.

There was no one in the small kitchen. Mrs. Liang sat in front of the stove, thinking of the past, and scolded Nanshan Yun. While thinking about her son who was sent to the woodshed to check, she quickly boiled the medicine with her hands.

My aunt, Mrs. Wang, lay weakly on the bed, listening to Mrs. Liang who had just walked in, complaining about Nanshan Yun, and she felt a lot more comfortable. She was gentle and dignified all her life, but in the end, she even had to use other people's mouths to curse. Isn't this the sorrow of a woman in a deep house?

The people in the left and right courtyards have been dispatched by the Fourth Aunt Fu Yue, so there is no need to worry about the walls having ears. Just scold me.

After Mrs. Liang finished scolding, she looked at Mrs. Wang who was still sleepy, and comforted her softly: "Madam, please don't bother me. This medicine is from a famous pharmacy in Beijing. I heard it has miraculous effects in helping you sleep. Don't worry about it, Miss." Worried, I asked Liu Zhu. Xiao Liang went to the woodshed with food and medicine for wounds. He should have arrived a while ago. The eldest lady must be fine. "

Otherwise, it would be time for someone to come and report the funeral. Mrs. Liang was also very worried, but she couldn't say this to her wife.

Wang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and drank the medicine. Handing the empty medicine bowl to Mr. Liang, she held Mr. Liang's hand and looked at her gratefully, her confused eyes filled with tears. Seeing his wife crying, Mrs. Liang's eyes became moist, and she gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Mrs. Liang helped his wife lie down, checked the doors and windows, and then returned to the kitchen to change the charcoal fire.

While changing the charcoal fire, Mrs. Liang felt very emotional in her heart. At that time, the old man was just a businessman from other provinces, but he was so obedient to his wife. Otherwise, they would not have been able to work in this courtyard for such a long time and even bring Xiao Liang to his death. At home. I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy drug Mrs. Fu gave me. Why.

At this time, Nanshan Yunzheng stood outside the small window of the woodshed and looked in. He saw Nanshan Youzheng leaning on the haystack, panting heavily, looking like he was dying, and the light in his eyes disappeared instantly. It seemed that he Too much worry, how could a goddess be as virtuous as she is? She didn't learn to do embroidery well at home since she was a child, and she had to go to Changshan Academy to go wild. She could be beaten into such a ghostly state with just a few sticks. How could she still be a goddess?

I heard that the girl that day was not afraid of snakes, insects, rats, ants, could summon all living things, and could cure all kinds of diseases. This dead girl really didn't look like that.

He was really worrying too much.

"A girl steals her sister's things every time, what a bastard! Let her think about it here!" Fortunately, the hairpin was not lost. It was something in the Queen Mother's palace. What a good thing if it was lost!

Nan Shanyun rolled up his sleeves, snorted softly, and turned to leave. When he saw Liu Zhu following behind him obediently, he became angry and immediately paused, "Stupid slave! What are you doing following me! Here!" Keep watch, if another thunder and lightning strikes her and kills her, come back and report!"

"Yes!" Liu Zhu responded respectfully, but he was furious in his heart, "Old man, you are the one who deserves to be struck by lightning in this house!"

Liu Zhu thought and looked back at the woodshed. His legs were still shaking. It was so scary just now. But he felt more guilty. After all, he failed to protect her. Why.

Nanshan Yun sneezed again, and a rumbling sound came from the sky, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace. It is true that Jiangnan is rich and prosperous, and it is also true that the weather is humid and rainy, with thunder and lightning killing people at every turn.

Seeing Nan Shanyun walking away, a little head poked out from the woodshed door, "Sister, sister, the master is gone, Xiaoliang will continue to feed you rice soup."

His father was standing outside the door, and Xiaoliang suddenly became bolder. He walked over lightly, but his teeth couldn't help but chatter.

He was hiding behind the big willow tree just now, thinking that after they finished beating his sister and left, he would come in and see her. Unexpectedly, he saw a large group of dense objects moving close to the ground into the woodshed under the moonlight, followed by a scream. He was extremely scared, worried, and didn't dare to get close. Fortunately, his sister was fine, otherwise how could he explain to his mother and his wife.

Nanshan You leaned against the haystack, sucking the rice soup from the cowhide bag handed over by the child. Her body slowly warmed up, and she gained some strength. She opened her eyes and touched the child's head with her only movable hand. "Thank you. Your name is Xiaoliang?"

"Yeah! My father's surname is Liu, and my mother's surname is Liang, so my name is Liu Xiaoliang!"

"Oh, Niu Xiaoniang, no, Liu Xiaoniang, no...uh...Liu Xiaoliang. You are a good boy, and my sister will definitely protect you from now on."

Liu Xiaoliang pursed his lips. Now that his sister cannot protect herself, she still wants to protect him?

He looked at Nanshan You with bright eyes: "My mother told me to protect my sister when I grow up. I am still young now. If I see my sister being beaten, I will go to my father. If my father can't solve it, I will hide far away. To avoid it. I was also beaten. Madam also said that after all, my sister is the eldest daughter of Nanshan Mansion. If I beat you, I will definitely leave you with a sigh of relief. Madam said, keep it...save it..." Xiao Liang scratched his little head with his chubby little hands, and he really couldn't think of how to say that sentence.

"Where there is life, there is hope."

"Yep!"

"Okay. Feed me some more of your rice soup."

"Well!" Liu Xiaoliang handed the cowhide water bag to her mouth. On his chubby little face, his pink lips pressed together. His eyes flickered while he carefully rolled up the water bag with his little hands. On the lower edge, Nanshan You drank a little, and he rolled it up a little so that she could drink the warm rice soup without any effort.

After drinking the rice soup, Nan Shanyou's energy improved a lot. Liu Xiaoliang looked at her with a red face and felt a sense of accomplishment: "Sister, you have a good rest. Xiaoliang is going to reply to Yuge and report to Madam." After that, he said Walk.

"Wait. How is mother?"

"My mother asked me to tell my sister that she will take care of my wife. She will be fine. Please take care of yourself, sister."

Seeing Nanshan You nodded: "Okay, let's go."

Xiao Liang nodded and ran towards Huayu Pavilion with brisk steps.

He was still afraid of the large pile of unknown objects just now and they would crawl out again, so he walked faster and rushed forward like flying.

Nanshan You listened to the patter of footsteps outside and thought, this little baby can run pretty fast and is a good postman.

Thinking about it, Nanshan You felt a spasm in her abdomen. She frowned and continued to work hard to absorb the congestion in her abdomen with her blood vessels.