Drunken Crane Immortal

Hua Zhaoshui was terrified for several days, and found that not only did the young master not trouble him, he didn't even come to his wife's side, he would come to pay his respects on weekdays, and he hadn't seen him for four or five days.

At first, he deliberately hid away to avoid the young master, so it took him so many days to realize that something was wrong. Madam seems to be in a bad mood recently, and Suxue didn't see any smiles when she went in and out.

After finally grabbing Suxue and saying a few words, Hua Zhaoshui found out that something happened to the young master—a few days ago, an assassin appeared in Long Live Lord’s bedroom, and Sheng Jianwei happened to be on duty that day. The soldiers have all questioned him, and he is still detained in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Hua Zhaoshui took a deep breath, just being in Sheng Mansion, only saying that he was imprisoned in the firewood room, he would be terrified when he heard that, now that a person like Young Master is in the prison of the imperial court, he doesn't know what will happen!

He asked one more question: "Will the young master suffer? Didn't the master and the young master intercede?"

Su Xue shook her head and said: "This is a big matter, and it's even harder for the masters to open their mouths. Now that the Holy Majesty has not angered the Sheng family, we should all thank the Lord for his kindness."

Hua Zhaoshui worried: "Then what kind of crime is this? When will the young master be released?"

Su Xue still shook her head, and said: "Maybe it depends on the mood of the Holy Majesty... I don't understand either, I just hope that the young master is safe and sound—Madam hasn't slept much these two days, and she is frowning."

While they were talking, a young servant ran over and said eagerly, "Sister Suxue is here! Go back to Madam, there is news from the palace that the young master was fined for a year's salary and given a military stick. I didn't pursue it, and said it was going to be released!"

Suxue's frown suddenly relaxed, and she hurriedly asked, "Are you sure? Are you really all right?"

The boy nodded, also beaming with joy, and said: "Sure! It's the news that the eldest young master sent someone to tell the madam first, so as to broaden the madam's heart."

"Okay," Suxue looked at Hua Zhaoshui, and said, "It's good that I come back, I'll go back to my wife first."

Hua Zhaoshui watched Suxue leave in a hurry, and then asked the messenger boy, "Have you been beaten with a stick? Was it severe?"

The boy sighed, and said: "The stick in the prison, what do you think - but it's a good thing that he was released, and he was not dismissed, which shows that the Holy One still cares about the Sheng family."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't understand either, so she nodded in agreement and went on to work again.

He thought to himself, although the second young master had a bad temper, he didn't do anything to him. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, he ate a lot of good things at the young master's place.Although Hua Zhaoshui didn't want to serve the young master, she didn't want anything to happen to him either.

While scrubbing the teacup, he thought, when the young master comes back, he should sing a little song to make him happy.

The young master came back almost in the evening, he didn't see the young master's face, he only heard that the sticks in the prison are not vegetarians, the young master probably won't be able to get up if he doesn't rest for half a month this time.

Hua Zhaoshui was thinking about when to go to the young master's place to have a look, but she was afraid of him, so after two or three days of thinking, there was no result.He hasn't made up his mind to take the initiative to go to the south courtyard, but his wife called him first, saying that the young master was bored and wanted to hear him sing a few words, and asked him to move there for a few days until the young master recovered from his injuries. , and then move back.

Hua Zhaoshui's heart suddenly turned cold, and he said that he just wanted to sing once, and he didn't want to move there!Getting along with that young master day and night, sooner or later he would be scared out of his wits.

But after thinking about it, things still had to be cleaned up. After he was done packing up, Su Xue came and wrapped some candy for him, comforting him and saying: "I know you are afraid of him, don't be nervous, he is just looking for someone to relieve his boredom, he likes you It’s just his throat, so I won’t embarrass you too much. When he recovers from his injury, you will be able to come back.”

Hua Zhaoshui took her pastry, thanked her, and said with a bitter face, "I hope the young master will get tired of my throat soon."

Hua Zhaoshui went to the young master's yard, and as soon as he packed up his things, the servant came to send a message: "The young master told you to come over."

Hua Zhaoshui responded and said, "Here we come."

When he entered the young master's room, he smelled a strong herbal smell - the young master just changed the medicine, and lay down on the bed to rest.Hua Zhaoshui saw the young master's bruised back at a glance, and was frightened to stay where she was.

The servant behind him quietly pushed him, and reminded him in a low voice: "What are you in a daze for, don't hurry over."

Hua Zhaoshui approached staggeringly, and called Young Master.

Sheng Jianwei lay on his arm, looked up at him, and said, "Why does this expression scare you again?"

Hua Zhaoshui looked at his back, turned his eyes back to his face, frowned, and said, "It looks so painful...it takes a lot of hands..."

Sheng Jian smiled, with a joking expression on his face, and said, "It hurts quite a bit, fifty strokes."

"Then...does the young master want me to do something?" Hua Zhaoshui seemed to hurt her body just by looking at his wound, she didn't dare to look any more, her eyes were evasive.

"Drink water."

Hua Zhaoshui hurriedly poured a cup of tea, knelt down beside the bed carefully, and brought the teacup to his mouth.

Sheng Jianwei stared at him, and drank a cup of tea with his hand.Hua Zhaoshui saw that he had finished drinking, and was about to take away the teacup when the young master suddenly said: "There is water, wipe it for me."

Hua Zhaoshui was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the water at the corner of his mouth, so he took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him, but the young master stuck it and rubbed it on his sleeve, not polite at all.

Hua Zhaoshui put away the handkerchief in embarrassment, put the teacup aside, hanging her head a little listlessly.

"Don't talk, do you feel that you have been wronged by serving me?" The young master didn't let people stop for a while.

Hua Zhaoshui quickly raised his head, shook his head, and said, "No—Master, do you listen to the song? Let me sing a few lines for you."

Sheng Jianwei grabbed his arm as soon as he stretched out his hand, let him stay in front of him obediently, and said, "I don't want to hear it now."

Hua Zhaoshui wanted to sigh, but began to wilt again.

Sheng Jianwei looked at him and said, "I can't feel sorry for you, tell Ming Yu what you want to eat, and tell him to tell the kitchen—the last time I saw you eating so happily, isn't it because you can't eat enough?"

"That's not true," Hua Zhaoshui raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "It's just that the food is not as delicious as the young master's."

Sheng Jian let out a sigh, squeezed his wrist bones, and said, "Then you are still so thin, I thought you didn't like to eat."

Hua Zhaoshui blinked at him, and said: "Who doesn't like to eat? When we were in the West Garden, where we didn't practice well, the master not only beat people, but also didn't allow us to eat. Kneeling in the courtyard and watching others practice... I'm going to starve to death, how can I have the strength to practice."

His last sentence was a bit like a mutter, Sheng Jianwei heard it, and said with a smile: "Is it okay to go to the kitchen to steal something to eat? If he doesn't let him eat, he really won't eat it?"

Hua Zhaoshui pursed her lips and said, "Stealing things is much more serious than being lazy and not practicing kung fu. If I get caught, I will be kicked out."

Sheng Jianwei moved his arm slightly, and said inexplicably, "You are not allowed to eat, are you afraid?"

Hua Zhaoshui didn't understand what he meant, so she thought for a while before saying, "Of course I'm scared, I can't do anything without food."

Sheng Jianwei showed a serious expression on purpose, and said, "Okay, you have to stay with me for this time, and I won't let you eat if you don't obey."

Hua Zhaoshui let out an ah, and stared at him incredulously, her eyes were full of "That's not what you said just now".

But his eyes were shocked for a while, and finally he lowered his head and said weakly: "Got it..."

Sheng Jianwei didn't hold back, and laughed so hard that his wound hurt a little.

"Take it easy, master," Hua Zhaoshui was taken aback by him, hurriedly went to check his wound, and said, "Be careful that the wound is opened."

Sheng Jianwei finally stopped pinching his wrist, and pinched his face instead, and said: "You are very funny, I will tell my wife in two days, let you come to my room to serve, how about it?"

Hua Zhaoshui couldn't speak clearly when she was pinched, and said in surprise: "Young...Master, don't you get angry when you see me? Are you serious?"

Sheng Jianwei let go, and was immediately unhappy, saying, "Aren't you happy?"

Hua Zhaoshui said in her heart, she just wasn't happy.But he wanted to make amends, but he didn't come out after talking for a long time. Seeing that the young master's face became more and more ugly, all he could think was "it's over, it's over".

Who knew that the young master didn't continue to make things difficult for him, but suddenly let go, causing him to lean back in fright.

Sheng Jian glanced at him slightly, the smile just now disappeared completely, and he put on his usual stinky face again, looking creepy.

Hua Zhaoshui glanced at him nervously, a little at a loss, tentatively reached out to touch the teacup, and said, "Young master, do you still drink water?"

An impatient look from the other side swept over, Hua Zhaoshui immediately shook her hand, and before touching the teacup, she retracted her hand again, putting on an expression of resignation to death.

Sheng Jianwei frowned, and said annoyedly, "Get out."

"Hey!" Hua Zhaoshui quickly stood up, before the King of Hades came up with a new way to torture him, he happily left.

During the time of waiting for the young master to recuperate, Hua Zhaoshui wanted to walk on tiptoe as she passed by him, for fear that he would say something shocking on the spur of the moment.

Sheng Jianwei is in good health and can get out of bed in about ten days.Although it is said that he is recuperating at home, in fact he has been suspended for half a month.Anyway, being idle is idle, the more this young master looked at Hua Zhaoshui and was unwilling to approach him, the more he asked him to stick it in his arms in front of others.

The second young master had fun, so he called all the girls and boys in the yard to play the flying flower order together. Some girls had read books with the young master and could read a few lines, but Hua Zhaoshui had never recited a single poem. Every time he could only choke out two lines of play, the young master would definitely not buy it, and another glass of wine was about to be poured into his mouth while speaking.

A round fan suddenly blocked it, and the girl who was serving the young master came forward and helped him out, saying: "Young master, the most precious thing in these years is this voice, and I have already drank two cups, I will drink this cup for him Is it? How is it?"

This girl's name is Huayun, and she was called from the wife's room, but she did everything properly. She has been with the young master for four or five years, and the young master also values ​​her very much.

Hearing what she said now, Sheng Jianwei was not angry, but his eyes slanted to Hua Zhaoshui's face, and he said calmly: "You are very popular."

Hua Zhaoshui panicked: "No! It's a girl!"

"So what you mean is that the young master is a wicked person, and the girl is a good person."

"No no no! I didn't mean that!"

Sheng Jianwei suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and said: "For the sake of the girl, I won't let you drink anymore. Come on, the young master will feed me for you, and then I will spare you."

Hua Zhaoshui took the wine glass tremblingly, and sat on the young master's lap to feed the wine under the eyes of everyone.

Hua Zhaoshui gritted her teeth in her heart: "My innocence!"