"I feel wronged by Mrs. Yan. I can't let the master know about this. I'm also acting on my own terms. I hope I'll forgive you. [26nbsp;]" The old butler sighed. If the master knew about it, he would never agree to him do such a thing, but for the sake of the master's illness, he could only give up everything and try it out.

"I understand." Qiyin nodded in understanding.

Bypassing the back door, following the old butler and turning over several familiar corridors, passing through pavilions, towers, water pavilions and stone bridges, to the villa where she had lived for several months.

Luo Qiyuan lives in the largest courtyard in Luo Mansion. The number of maids serving around him is incomparable to various courtyards. Just looking at this, you can see that Luo Zhonghang hurts his son in his heart. Although he is too strict with him on weekdays, he is just a pity that he is not strong enough. He always just speaks hard and is soft-hearted.

"Ah, I'm not dazzled, that's Qiyin Qiyin." The maid who brought a basin of water to pour it out and screamed when he saw Qiyin almost lost his composure. The maids who were cleaning in the yard immediately got together.

"I read that right, it's her."

"Wow, she has become much more beautiful, and she is dressed so beautifully, she seems to have become a different person."

“Not bad.”

"But why didn't she come back with the young master?"

"I didn't expect that if you didn't mention it, wasn't Qiyin going to Wansong Academy with the young master?"

"Yes, why are you with the old housekeeper now? And seeing her dressing like this doesn't seem to be a maid in another family."

"Look, there are two maids following her."

The old butler looked at them with a frown, "Don't chatter here, just do your own things."

"Yes, yes." Everyone was glared at by the old housekeeper and frightened to scatter.

Stopped at the door, Qiyin suddenly had no courage to step in. Xiaoqin pulled her sleeve and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, go in." Qiyin shook her head and followed the old butler in.

The sound of Luo Qiyuan coughing came from the room. He lay quietly. He was obviously awake, but his eyes were unwilling to open. The little maid who brought the medicine coaxed her for a long time. Seeing that he still ignored her, he couldn't help but put the medicine bowl aside in a little discouraged. He looked up but saw the housekeeper bringing several girls in and hurried forward to salute.

"housekeeper."

"Young master still refuses to drink it?"
Chapter completed!