Duan Zhishaohua

Duan Shaohua bent over and greeted him, his knees touched the stone bricks, ushering in the coolness of the night.

Hearing Pei Jing say "get up", he stood up, and Pei Jing held his hand.

In this way, the distance between the two seems to be separated by a thin piece of paper, and even breathing can be felt clearly.

In the eyes of others, such a posture is nothing but ambiguous.

Dong'er lowered her head and smiled slightly, and even lowered her eyes along with the other maids.

All of this was clearly seen by the fourth son hidden under the lantern.

Involuntarily, he thought of Mu Qingchen in the West Inner Court.

Lengqing Lengyue, all the brilliance gathered here, and Master Dust, who would take care of him.

Everyone was busy flattering the prince's new favorite, and the prince also didn't miss the old love and just forgot about the dusty master.In that cold courtyard and empty house, Master Chen must be pitying himself at this moment, and there is nowhere to talk about his suffering.

Thinking of this, his chest was once again filled with injustice and pity for Mu Qingchen.

Looking further, it seems that the prince's lips moved a few times, and he was talking about something.

The two had already turned around, and they were about to walk into the house.

The fourth son was unable to remain silent any longer, so he jumped out of the bushes where he was hiding.

The figure flashed sharply, Pei Jing was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Who's there!"

The guards around him immediately surrounded him nervously, and two people stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged him out.

Both of Xiao Sizi's hands were restrained, and he was exposed to the lantern in a blink of an eye.

There was no need for Pei Jing to speak, he had already raised his head spontaneously, trying to hide his anger well in advance.

Dong'er held up the lantern and walked in front of him, carefully glanced at him, and was surprised to see the familiar face, "My lord, it's the fourth son."

Pei Jing also saw his face clearly, winked, and Director Yan immediately walked forward knowingly.

The kneeling little fourth son was frail, but Director Yan searched his whole body as usual, and after several tests, it was confirmed that there was no murder weapon on him.

During this time, the fourth son remained motionless, his only eyes drifted away, first he glanced cautiously at Pei Jing, and finally landed on Duan Shaohua.

Doubtful, complaining, complicated with exasperation.

Manager Yan let go of him, but his tone was quite severe, "What are you doing here sneakily?"

The fourth son seemed to have just come back to his senses, he knelt down again, and kowtowed again and again.

You can hear the sound of the head hitting the ground, Duan Shaohua stared blankly, very puzzled by the sudden appearance of the little four.

The fourth son kowtowed several times in a row, and he didn't open his mouth until his forehead was bright red, "Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Pei Jing watched his movements, also full of doubts.

Manager Yan sternly said again: "I'm confused, which room are you in now? Did you do something wrong to ask the lord. The lord is busy with business every day, so it's impossible to worry about your trivial matters."

Just because he used to be in Mu Qingchen's room and had done something to him, Manager Yan cursed louder and louder.

These words were harsh, and the fourth son couldn't help shaking a little, and when he was about to be dragged away by the guards, he finally shouted: "Please forgive me, please go and see Master Chen."

Suddenly, Pei Jing finally said slowly, "Let him go."

The guard who twisted him let go, and the fourth son immediately knelt down and crawled to Pei Jing's feet, "My lord forgives my sin, but this slave really has no other choice, so I just beg my lord to go and see Master Chen."

Since that day, Pei Jing really hasn't been to the West Inner Courtyard again. He has no need for longing, and the name Mu Qingchen has gradually faded away. Now someone suddenly mentions it again, and he doesn't know what it feels like.

Pei Jing said, "What happened to him?"

The prince really didn't know about Master Chen's situation. Although the fourth son knew the truth, he felt really chilled.

The fourth son knelt up straight, and said: "Your Majesty, I don't know, Master Chen is weak, but he hasn't been able to eat or sleep well in the past few days, and he hasn't even been able to eat hot soup for several days. He is already sick now. I beg your lord to be merciful, and take a look at Master Chen." At the end, she was already crying.

Pei Jing is undoubtedly clear about how people who fall out of favor will be treated.Even if everyone still has to call him "Master Dust", without the protection of his aura of Prince Jing, his life would be worse than that of a slave.

And according to Mu Qingchen's usual attitude, I'm afraid it will still be a three-point misfortune now.

But I really didn't expect that someone would come to intercede for him!

With some amusement, Pei Jing lowered his head to look at the fourth son kneeling at his feet, and the undisguised anxiety and distress on his face.

So that's the case, Pei Jing couldn't help but smile.It's not surprising, after all, it has such a face.

Here, he said calmly: "In this case, then you can go to the doctor and let him drink a couple of pills."

The fourth son trembled, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Young master has something accumulated in his heart, and the stagnation cannot be relieved. Ordinary medicine can't cure the heart disease."

Chao Yue's words were spoken, but Pei Jing's face remained unchanged.

The so-called stagnation is difficult to relieve, in fact, it is caused by qi disease.

Knowing that the prince's attitude is here, the fourth son still kneels.He was powerless to study the expression on Pei Jing's face, so he could only kowtow fiercely, and kept pleading for Mu Qingchen. Under his force, it seemed that the brick floor was shaken.

The sound of bumping was so clear, Duan Shaohua couldn't help but look down.Just look at the red on the forehead of Xiao Sizi slowly spreading, and finally became a little scarlet in the thick.

"My lord." Duan Shaohua finally called out, "Since Mr. Mu is seriously ill, your lord might as well go and have a look. It would be bad if someone died."

Hearing this, Pei Jing leaned against him and said with a smile: "You are generous, I didn't even enter your door, but you pushed me to someone else."

It sounded like a normal sentence, but Duan Shaohua blushed suddenly, and glared at him with embarrassment and anger.

This glance fell into the eyes of the fourth son, and it turned into flirting.

No longer feeling grateful for his seemingly pleading words, he pressed against the red dots on his forehead, and a faint fire arose.

Duan Shaohua didn't speak any more, only Pei Jing continued to say: "According to you, what should I do with it?"

The focus suddenly shifted to Duan Shaohua, and what was even more surprising was that the prince was actually asking for his opinion.

More or less, many people's eyes shifted to Duan Shaohua.

Originally, it was the fourth son who came to beg the prince, but now Duan Shaohua is in charge.

The candlelight was bright, but Duan Shaohua's body was shrouded in a layer of chill.

This time Duan Shaohua didn't say anything to let the prince leave, but just lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

No matter what he said, whether to let him leave or stay, it would not be satisfactory for both parties.What's more, Pei Jing cut back on him afterwards.

After thinking about it, Duan Shaohua still leaned over according to the etiquette, and said in a calm manner: "My lord's words are really embarrassing, how can I make decisions for my lord. Besides, Master Chen entered the mansion before me, if I say Deal with it, that’s really overstepping.”

What he said was neither humble nor overbearing, he respected the prince and respected Mu Qingchen, and there was nothing wrong with it.

There was silence in the courtyard for a moment, as if there were scratching particles floating in the air, it was gloomy and oppressive.

But soon after Prince Jing clapped his hands and smiled, "If that's the case, then invite the best doctor. In the future, you will take care of his daily life."

The words also did not express the meaning of going to visit, but the fourth son got a justifiable name.

Hidden disappointment, but more joy.

It's just that the joy was not enough, Pei Jing said coldly again: "It's good that you are loyal to the Lord, but you really broke the rules this time. If everyone in the house learns from you, then do you still want me?" Clean." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Manager Yan, "How many boards should I receive and how much monthly salary should I be fined?"

Manager Yan is so transparent, and immediately told the truth, he squinted at the fourth son with disdain.

From his point of view, this little boy is asking for trouble.If the prince doesn't agree, even if he smashed his head and said nothing today, the fairy-like dust master wouldn't even look at him.It should be said that he is an idiot dreaming, or not knowing what he can do, but he is self-inflicted.

Seeing the backs of the lord and the duan son gradually blurred, Manager Yan Lima straightened his back, pointed at the fourth son and said harshly: "Drag on."