A little maid ran into the room of the British husband and wife, shouting loudly.
The old lady picked up the tea cup on the table and was about to drink it, when she heard this and frowned, with a look of anger on her face.
The eldest girl Zizhu who was waiting behind her immediately stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped the little girl on the face.
"Shut up! Do you want to die? What are you talking about?!"
What does "the old lady is bad" mean?
This girl is simply looking for death!
The little girl made a frightened "plop" sound and knelt on the ground, kowtowing with a look of panic on her face.
"I know I'm wrong... I know I'm wrong..."
"What's going on? Tell me." The old lady said calmly.
"Yes, it's the young master... who is dead..." the little girl stuttered.
"What?!"
The old lady stood up suddenly, and the tea cup in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop!"
"What did you say?! Say it again!" the old lady shouted sharply.
The little girl was trembling with fear.
"Xiao, the young master suddenly fell down and stopped moving..."
The old lady swayed, and her eyesight turned black.
"Old Madam..." Zi Zhu quickly supported the old Madam.
He also had a look of panic on his face.
The young master is the only heir in the Duke's palace.
If there is a problem, why don't you take the old lady's life?
"Hurry... help me see Jin'er..." the old lady said in panic.
"Yes." Zi Zhu quickly helped the old lady out.
Of course, the third young lady received the news immediately when something big happened to her son.
So, regardless of the fact that he was in confinement and had not put on his clothes, he stumbled and ran towards his son's room.
The hosts were all in chaos, and the girls and women in the entire inn were even more in chaos.
The shopkeeper stood downstairs, listening to the chaos upstairs, feeling very sad.
Is it possible that he can't escape the presence of the dead in this inn?
Finally, the young lady managed to save her life during the birth.
As a result, the young master who looked like he would collapse at the slightest wind died in his inn again.
Why is he so unlucky?
"Shopkeeper, I heard that early this morning, the Duke's government sent someone to Daliushu Village to propose marriage to the young master." A waiter approached the shopkeeper and whispered mysteriously.
: "Now that the marriage has not been completed, this young master will..."
When the boy said this, he clicked his tongue and shook his head.
He added: "This way, we will avoid harming an innocent little girl."
The shopkeeper listened to the waiter's words and nodded in agreement.
"That's the truth. If we get married, if the young master bangs his head again, won't that little girl be ruined for the rest of her life?"
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he suddenly realized a name.
"You mean, the Duke's government sent people to...Daliu Shu Village?" the shopkeeper asked in surprise.
"Yes." The clerk nodded and asked in confusion: "What happened?"
The shopkeeper’s, “…”
what is wrong?
This is a big deal!
"Laifu, do you know which house in Daliushu Village we are going to?" the shopkeeper asked.
"I heard a maid say, what is the Su family..."
"As expected..." The shopkeeper looked shocked and murmured: "No wonder this young master suddenly... messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with!"
"Shopkeeper, what do you mean by this?" The waiter asked in surprise: "Who can't be offended by this dignified government? Isn't it just a little girl from the country? Moreover, this has nothing to do with this young master.
, what does it have to do with it?”
"What does it matter? It matters a lot!"
The shopkeeper showed an enigmatic expression and patted the waiter on the shoulder.
"You! You are still too young, how do you know this? Some people can marry even if they want to. You have to see if you have that fate! Okay, hurry up and buy some incense and candles as tribute, so that you can get rid of bad luck..."
Man, "..."
My heart felt like a cat scratching my head.
However, gossip is his strong point, and he can definitely find out!
The shopkeeper sent the waiter away, and then listened carefully to what was going on upstairs.
Upstairs, Lin Wangjin was lying on the bed, his face blue and purple, motionless.
"Jin'er...Jin'er...what's wrong with you? Don't scare mother..."
The third young lady threw herself in front of the bed and cried loudly.
The old lady was supported by Zi Zhu and just walked to the door of Lin Wangjin's room when she heard the third young lady crying.
His body swayed again, and then he caught a glimpse of his grandson lying upright on the bed.
"Jin'er!"
The old lady shouted, raised her feet and rushed in.
Then--
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
The old lady didn't raise her feet high enough, so she rushed in again and tripped over the threshold.
The maid Zizhu who was supporting her was also full of panic and fear, forgetting the threshold under her feet.
The master and the servant both tripped over the threshold and fell hard to the ground.
"Old lady!"
"Old lady..."
The panicked girls and women in the room rushed over quickly.
The three young ladies were all startled, and their cries stopped for a moment.
After a moment of panic, the old lady was lifted up with her face covered in blood.
There was no way, she couldn't stand at all.
After all, he was old. Although he only tripped over the threshold, his leg was broken.
Of course, my nose was also broken and my lips were broken.
It can only be described with the word "miserable".
Fortunately, I was not paralyzed or had a stroke due to fright.
"Quick! Go call the doctor!"
A housekeeper shouted instructions.
"yes!"
A big maid agreed and stumbled out.
"Jin'er...how is Jin'er?" The old lady endured the pain and said intermittently: "Hurry up and take me over to have a look..."
Several strong women quickly carried the old lady to Lin Wangjin's bed.
The old lady looked at her grandson on the bed, her chest felt painful and tight.
His vision went dark and he fainted.
"mother!"
"Old lady!"
"Old lady..."
The room became chaotic again.
It took a long time before the old lady finally woke up.
"Woooo... Jin'er... my Jin'er... you cost my grandmother's life..."
The old lady burst into tears and wailed loudly.
At this time, Lin Wangjin's hand moved slightly.
A little girl happened to see it and screamed in fright.
"Master... the master moved..."
The old lady's cry stopped.
The girls and women in the room were so frightened that they all backed away.
Everyone stared at the young master lying on the bed with frightened faces.
A housekeeper boldly put her hand under Lin Wangjin's nose and explored it.
"The young master is not dead!" The housekeeper shouted in surprise: "Old madam, the young master is still alive!"
"The doctor is here...the doctor is here..."
A maid shouted loudly and ran in
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