Difficult to comfort the dust

"Sister Biyun!"

The little maid who had just entered the mansion came out of Jiang Chaosheng's bedroom with a sad face, holding a bowl full of concoction in her hand.

It just so happened that as soon as he walked out of the door, he ran into Biyun who was going to deliver food for Cheng Jin.

Seeing the servant girl's appearance, Bi Yun understood, "The general still refuses to take the medicine?"

The little servant girl had tears in her eyes, and felt aggrieved: "The general didn't kill me, but no matter how much I persuaded, the general just asked me to put the medicine aside, and he would come down and drink it by himself later. But when I cooked the second batch medicine, the first bowl of medicine is still on the table!"

On the second day she entered the mansion, she was called to deliver medicine to Cheng Jin. It happened that Cheng Jin was in a bad mood. The oldest one also fell ill.Unfortunately, the masters in this house are more difficult to serve than the other.

Biyun put her hand on the bowl of soup in the servant girl's hand: "The medicine that was just cooked is still in the room?"

The maid nodded.

"Pour out this cold bowl of medicine first. I'll figure out a way." Even so, Bi Yun didn't have much confidence in her heart, "Has the doctor been here today?"

"I've been here, but I can't find any abnormalities. They say I'll take medicine for a few more days and observe."

Biyun frowned: "Understood, you step back first." Then she quickened her pace and walked towards Cheng Jin's room.

Cheng Jin has nothing to do at home all day long, and now he is drawing on rice paper with a pen.

"Master Jin, the meal is here." Cheng Jin happened to finish his last stroke, put down his pen, and walked over.

The food was as light as ever but delicate, and a piece of boiled Chinese cabbage could be cooked in the hands of Jiangfu's cooks with a different kind of delicacy.

Biyun thoughtfully poured a bowl of soup for him, letting him warm his stomach before eating.

"Young Master Jin is in a very good mood these days."

Cheng Jin thought that it was rare for Jiang Chaosheng to stay at the mansion but he didn't come to trouble him, so he was naturally very happy.But he didn't answer Biyun's words, after spending so long, if he didn't realize that there was something in Biyun's words, then his life would be wasted.

Seeing that Cheng Jin didn't respond to her, Biyun knew that he had opened the topic too embarrassingly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but he could only swallow back what he had planned and rethink it.

"Sister Biyun!" It was the same little maid from before who rushed in recklessly, and she didn't know what she saw that made her panic.The little maid also knew she was impolite, and she almost shrank when she saw Cheng Jin.

Biyun shook her head and sighed, "What's wrong?"

The little servant girl leaned over and whispered to Bi Yun, "It is said that the Holy Majesty sent an imperial physician to treat the general."

The maid hadn't recovered her breath yet, so even though she lowered her volume, the words still reached Cheng Jin's ears.

Cheng Jin's expression remained unchanged, but his heart skipped a beat.

Is Jiang Chaosheng sick?

Biyun asked the maid to step back, seeing that Cheng Jin had put down the bowl and chopsticks, looking like she had finished eating, she began to clean up the debris on the table.

She knew that Cheng Jin had heard what the maid had said earlier, and thought Cheng Jin would ask her something, but when her door was about to close, Cheng Jin still didn't respond.

In front of a capable person like Cheng Jin, she couldn't pretend to be stable anymore.

"Young Master Jin, go and see the general!" Biyun felt sad for a while, "The general has had a high fever for several days, and he is not even willing to take medicine these two days! No matter how much trouble you make, it will be hard to take care of yourselves. Are you kidding me?"

Cheng Jin was unmoved: "I'm not a doctor, how can I treat his illness well? It's not that the imperial doctors have come, what else do I need?"

The tears in Biyun's eyes were about to fall, and her voice was even more sobbing: "Young Master Jin, you can wait until the general recovers from his illness before you get angry with him! He has spent almost the past two days in a coma, maidservant. Everyone knows that the general woke up several times at night calling your name!"

"..."

"No matter how healthy the general is, he can't stand this kind of burning. If the burning doesn't subside, he will be burnt out. Mr. Jin, you should show kindness..."

Cheng Jin turned around and went into another room, refusing to heed Biyun's persuasion.

He clenched his hands so tightly that he almost strangled the flesh in his palms.

"Jiang Chaosheng, after so many tricks, isn't it enough?" He laughed.

He didn't know whether he was laughing at himself, who was repeatedly deceived by Jiang Chaosheng, or Jiang Chaosheng, who was still using this trick to get his attention.

Three years ago, he was afraid that his father would drive Jiang Chaosheng out, so he simply gritted his teeth, and without any regard for shame, he asked the people below to buy acacia, a cup for himself and a cup for Jiang Chaosheng, crying and begging Jiang Chaosheng to take him.

The night watchmen found that Jiang Chaosheng, who was locked in the firewood room, was missing, so they reported to Master Cheng and Young Master Cheng, searched the entire Cheng family compound, and finally came across Cheng Jin's wife crouching beside Jiang Chaosheng in Cheng Jin's back room. The next look.

Master Cheng was furious and called him unworthy, saying he had no sense of shame, but he kept quiet.But after tidying up his clothes, he knelt down in front of his parents: "My son is unfilial, and Ah Jin wants to be with Chao Sheng all the time. If father is determined to drive Chao Sheng out, then let's be with Ah Jin."

He thought that since he was loved by his mother since he was a child, his mother would speak for him and persuade his father.Unexpectedly, Cheng's mother was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, and took the lead in pulling out the cane to greet him, telling him to get out of Cheng's house and never come back.

Thinking of the past at Cheng's house, Cheng Jin's eyes turned red.Laughing at yourself, Cheng Jin, Cheng Jin, how can there be such a fool as you in the world?

He deliberately stayed in the house for a long time, thinking that it was time for Biyun to leave.

Unexpectedly, when he went out again, Biyun was actually kneeling at the door of his house.

He was a little annoyed: "Biyun, what are you doing?!"

Biyun grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged, "The imperial physician just took the general's pulse, shook his head and left. Mr. Jin, Biyun begs you, go and take care of the general! It's not that the servants are lazy and ignorant, It's the general who doesn't listen to the advice of us slaves to take the medicine. If this continues, if the general leaves..."

Cheng Jin leaned down and pulled out the corner of her clothes: "Biyun, you have said this twice for Jiang Chaosheng."

Biyun knew that it was wrong to do peace affairs in the past, but this time she did report the general's truth to Cheng Jin: "This time, my servant swears that if the general and this servant collude, this servant will..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Jin picked up Biyun and said, "Go back."

"Young Master Jin!" Biyun finally couldn't hold back, and cried uncontrollably, "I'm afraid that the general is really going to be overwhelmed this time, so just see him again, in case, in case this is the last time Woolen cloth?"

Suddenly there was a strong wind and thunder outside, and after a while, the raindrops fell down.

Biyun's last words were deeply seared into Cheng Jin's mind, as if there was an echo, replayed over and over again.

"Jiang Chaosheng, are you going to die?"