sick man

With Duan Mingyou's promise, Shen Wuyu knew that the matter was guaranteed, so he couldn't sit still.Seriously, he hasn't seen that person for more than a month, and he really misses him a bit.So taking advantage of the fact that the deaf-mute woman was busy cleaning up the lunch dishes and had no time to pay attention to him, Shen Wuyu slipped out through the secret passage he secretly made, and went straight to the Xiyuan of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Xiyuan of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the residence of the Prime Minister's wife. It is a quiet and pleasant courtyard specially set up by Mrs. Shen Chenbi and Gu Nian who is weak and needs recuperation after a long illness.Except for the servants who were specially selected to serve, even Shen Wuyu couldn't come in and out at will.

Shen Wuyu didn't object on the surface, it was all due to the fact that he had practiced martial arts with masters since he was a child, and he had practiced good martial arts. He could always hide the truth from the guards of the Prime Minister's mansion, and sneaked to see his father when he missed him.This time was also the same as usual, he flew all the way, cleverly dodged the servants who were passing by, and soon arrived in Xiyuan.

Shen Wuyu jumped up to the courtyard wall silently, found a corner with thick branches to cover his body, and looked around cautiously.It's noon now, after serving the master for dinner, the servants also went down to eat.In the yard, there were only two maids on duty standing outside the main house, chatting casually, and they didn't know what to say, and the two of them covered their mouths and snickered from time to time.When his gaze swept across the cherry tree in the corner of the courtyard, Shen Wuyu's eyes lit up, he immediately propped up his body, and turned over lightly to the ground.

As usual, the man sat quietly under the long-dead cherry tree in the corner of the yard, looking intently into the distance.Apart from the mountains in the distance, there is nothing to enjoy.But the man couldn't get enough of it, he just kept staring at it, as if his most cherished treasure was hidden in those mountains.

Shen Wuyu straightened the creased corners of his clothes, walked lightly to his side, and called Dad softly.

Even though he had already used what he thought was the gentlest tone, the man still shook his body slightly.

Still scared him.

Shen Wuyu thought with some self-blame.

The man seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with a confused expression on his slowly turned face.His sluggish eyes rolled around a few times before looking at Shen Wuyu as if they were in focus.

"No worries."

The bloodless lips opened and closed, making a hoarse voice like dead branches broken by the cold wind.

"Father, it's me."

Shen Wuyu took his hand hanging by his side and sat down next to him.

A smile flashed across the man's pale face, he stared at Shen Wuyu for a long time, then lowered his head again, and continued to stare at the stone table in front of him.

There is a book spread out on the table, the paper has turned yellow, and the handwriting is very blurred, crooked, and it is impossible to see what is written.It was rare for Shen Wuyu to see a man doing anything other than being in a daze, so he poked his head curiously, picked up the book and asked, "What did Dad read?"

The man's dull eyes suddenly widened, as if he had been greatly frightened, he hurriedly snatched the book from Shen Wuyu's hand back into his arms, hugged him tightly, and kept shaking his head nervously begging,

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away... It belongs to Ziyan, it belongs to Ziyan... Please, don't throw it away..."

"Daddy?"

Facing the man who suddenly shrank into a ball and couldn't stop trembling, Shen Wuyu was shocked and suspicious, but he didn't know how to comfort him.She had no choice but to gently pull him into her arms and keep stroking his back.

Fingers caressed the bony bones under the light clothes, Shen Wuyu's heart throbbed, and Father lost a lot of weight again.

"Woo...Ziyan...Ziyan..."

Under Shen Wuyu's patient comfort, the man gradually calmed down, and tentatively leaned into his arms like a timid and eager animal, still muttering something that Shen Wuyu had never heard before. name, both hands are still tightly usurping the old book.Tears kept flowing down from his tightly closed eyes, across his thin cheeks, and fell straight onto the pages of the book on his chest, and the blurred handwriting blurred a bit.

Were those words wet with tears?

How many tears would it take to make them so blurry?

Shen Wuyu was distracted at the wrong time, and suddenly felt that his arms sank, and the man had fainted in his arms.Seeing this, the servants on the side of the attendant immediately ran over in a hurry, those who brought medicines brought medicines, those who were looking for doctors looked for doctors, and the originally quiet courtyard exploded in an instant.The shadow guard who had been hiding in the dark snatched the man from Shen Wuyu's arms in a blink of an eye, and carried the man back to the bedroom.

Naturally, Shen Wuyu was also in a hurry, he didn't care to get angry, and followed the shadow guard named Eleven into the room.The shadow guard was as cold as a piece of ice, exuding a frightening chill, and after putting the man on the bed, he stood firmly by the bed, refusing to let Shen Wuyu get any closer.

Shen Wuyu was so angry that his own father wouldn't allow him to see it?He rushed forward and wanted to push Eleven away, but when he raised his hand, he heard the door behind him being pushed open.

Duan Mingyou and Shen Chenbi stepped through the threshold one after another, and they walked towards the bed without noticing that there was still Shen Wuyu in the room.

Seeing Duan Mingyou, Eleven retreated to the side, giving up the position at the head of the bed.With a sullen face, Duan Mingyou grabbed the man's hand from under the quilt angrily, and felt his pulse against his wrist.

Shen Chenbi stood in front of the bed with her hands behind her back, with her back to Shen Wuyu, she didn't show any expression, but her hands were a little pale.

After touching for about a quarter of an hour, Duan Mingyou stuffed the man's hand back into the quilt, handed him the medical box in due time on Shishi, but Duan Mingyou waved his hand away.

"He's fine, it's just that his mood fluctuated too much and he couldn't bear it for a while." At the end, he smiled mockingly, "What kind of stimulation is Ma'am?"

"My lord has only seen the young master today." Eleven replied pointedly.

The hairs of Shen Wuyu, who was suddenly named, stood on end, and he moved to the bed in a hurry, and met Shen Chenbi's condensed gaze inadvertently, his hairs stood on end in fright.

"Father……"

Only then did he remember that he was still under restraint, so he could only hang his head listlessly.

"What did you say to him?"

A man's majestic inquiry suddenly sounded above his head.

"I..." Shen Wuyu himself felt baffled, and Father began to cry. "I just took Papa's book."

The book fell on the bed in a panic, and it was closed indiscriminately. The words Han Qingshu were written crookedly on the dark blue cover.

Han Qingshu is exactly Father's name.But those few words... were put together bluntly, stroke by stroke, which seemed very strange.

Shen Chenbi leaned over to pick up the book on the ground, flipped through a few pages, his face turned livid, turned around and slapped Eleven on the face, with a loud slap, Shen Wuyu felt pain for him.But Eleven didn't even frown, and looked back fearlessly.

"Why does he still have this kind of thing? I have ordered people to burn everything, so why does he still have this book in his hand!"

Shen Chenbi raised the book in his hand and questioned sharply, shaking with anger.

Shen Wuyu had never seen him get so angry, he felt timid for a moment, and leaned towards Duan Mingyou involuntarily.Duan Mingyou grabbed his shoulders, gave him a comforting smile, and said dissuadingly,

"Master, Madam is still ill, don't be so angry again."

Duan Mingyou's words have always been useful, Shen Chenbi threw the book on Eleven, and shouted, "Take care of it for me quickly!" The anger in his words was obviously suppressed a little, and he stopped shaking.

"Yes." Eleven was still tepid.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more weird. No one spoke for almost a cup of tea, and they all gathered around the bed and stared at the sleepy Han Qingshu.Shen Wuyu managed to gather enough courage, and said tremblingly, "Little Daddy, Daddy... when will he wake up?"

Duan Mingyou turned around and patted the top of his head, "Young Master, don't worry, Madam will never miss your big day."

"what?"

Big, big day? !Shen Wuyu was so surprised that he forgot to close his mouth. When will he get married? !

"Master," Duan Mingyou leaned over with a smile, and said close to his ear, "You can really hold your breath, today is the sixth day, don't you want to go to the prison and have a look?"

boom!

A steaming cloud rose above Shen Wuyu's head, he even forgot to bid farewell to Shen Chenbi, and ran out as if fleeing.

"Oops!"

Duan Mingyou stood up, put one hand on Shen Chenbi's shoulder, and said sadly, "This child is finally getting married."

The maid who stood outside the door waiting to come in at any time to serve her blushed with embarrassment from the two people's ambiguous gestures, she lowered her head one after another, and couldn't help but take a sneak peek.

Duan Mingyou has a clear and bright demeanor, and he is handsome and unrestrained. A slight smile, even if the corners of his mouth are slightly twitched, is confusing, and he is reluctant to look away.

In front of the beauty, Shen Chenbi remained calm, stretched out her hand to push away Duan Mingyou who was sticking to her, and said in a cold voice, "When did I agree?"

Duan Mingyou raised his eyes to look at him, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mingyou has reported this matter to Madam in detail, as to whether the master can agree or not, it is not up to Mingyou to decide."

"You..."

Shen Chenbi's tense expression finally loosened a bit, and sighed, "If you help outsiders abduct my son, will you still have to pay for my wife?"

"Master," Duan Mingyou shook his head with a wry smile, "You're being so good that you've got a bargain."

"eleven."

Shen Chenbi didn't answer his words, she opened her mouth and called Eleven over, and ordered, "Remove all the servants tonight."