Beauty has a disease

Chapter 98 Suncheon
Wang Xingzhi subconsciously put one arm around Ember's neck, and Ember retreated to the edge of the space, helped him jump up, and stepped on the wooden stick inserted in advance, within a few breaths, Ember brought Wang Xingzhi back to the ground.

"Cough, let me down."

Ember ignored him, "We still need to find a place to stay. You are currently unable to move, so let me carry you on my back."

"I can……"

"You can't, it's in the wilderness at night, don't make trouble."

This sentence sounded a little blunt, with a somewhat commanding tone in it, Ember thought for a while and added a word, "Good boy."

Teng Yanjun laughed out loud when he heard the words, "Uncle Xingzhi, you have to be good!"

Wang Xingzhi: "..."

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"Why hasn't my darling son come back yet?"

Mrs. Wang strolled to the gate of the palace again, and repeated this sentence again, but as far as she could see, the gate was not opened, and the good son she was thinking of was still missing.

"It's been a long time since I received the letter from Xingzhi, it should have arrived long ago."

Father Wang stepped forward to embrace Mrs. Wang, patted Mrs. Wang's shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "Madam, don't be in a hurry, it will take time to go on the road, maybe there is something on the way, maybe it will be delayed."

"What can happen to me?" Hearing Father Wang's words, the worry in Mrs. Wang's eyes not only did not subside, but became a little bit stronger. She frowned, "Now all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, there are refugees on the road. , If my son and the refugees have a conflict, I'm afraid it's not, I want to..."

What's the matter, Mrs. Wang didn't say anything, she leaned on Father Wang's shoulder and said, "We have received this letter a long time ago. Counting the days and journeys, it should have arrived seven or eight days ago. It will take two or three days for me to arrive." I can still lie to myself, but seven or eight days have passed, how can I not be in a hurry."

Father Wang knew what Mrs. Wang said, and Father Wang was also worried, but his wife was already like this, so naturally he couldn't show it.

Father Wang comforted Mrs. Wang for a while, and Mrs. Wang listened to Father Wang's words and went back to the courtyard to wait.

Not long after the father and mother left, someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it!"

With a creak, the boy inside the door pushed open the heavy wooden door, and saw a woman standing in front of the door with a man on his back. The two of them were dirty and their faces were stained. The boy knew that they were refugees.

"Our mansion has set up a shed outside the city gate to give out porridge for relief, the two of you should go over there and eat porridge."

Before Ember could speak, the servant finished the sentence first, and the door was about to be closed after the words were finished.

"Wait, wait, brother, wait a minute."

The little servant glanced at Ember, thinking that what he said was not clear enough, sighed, pointed to the direction where Father Wang set up the shed and told Ember in detail, and then asked: "Miss, did you understand this time?"

Ember now understands that the boy regards them as refugees who come to beg for food, and feels funny in his heart, but he is afraid that the boy will really close the door, so he hastily said: "Please tell me, your master is back."

"Young master is back?" The servant jumped out upon hearing this, and looked around, "Where is where?"

There were no carriages or horses on the left and right sides of the street, let alone human figures. His face, which was originally full of joy, drooped instantly. He looked at Ember with the expression of "you're messing with me", and said, "Girl, don't be joking."

The boy waved his hand and went to the door, "Let's go, let's go, get the porridge by yourself, don't lie to me with my young master."

"Who lied to you!" Teng Yanjun jumped out from behind, "Can't you see such a big living person?"

The boy looked in the direction of Teng Yanjun's finger, and it turned out to be the person on the girl's back. He sneered, "The two girls want to lie to others, at least find a better excuse, or find someone else."

How could such a dirty beggar and refugee be his son like a bright moon!

"I'm afraid my brother's eyes are not very good." Ember lifted her foot to pin the door that was about to close, and Ren Xiaosi tried his best to suck it up, but he didn't push it any more.

"What do you think, a refugee? There is a nursing home in our house!"

It means that you are not afraid of fighting, and you will fight in groups.

"What do you want? What can you do." Ember smiled, "You don't even look at it, how can you be sure it's not your son."

Ember twisted hard with his hands.

"My son can't be this..."

"Embers, what are you doing!"

The boy who was still retorting a second ago was stunned. Although the voice was a little hoarse, it seemed to be his son's voice.

"Pinch me for what!"

"What am I doing? I'll take you home, but your family doesn't seem to recognize you."

Ember had a playful face, and her voice was full of fun, "Master Wang, come on, show your little brother a look!"

What this said is similar to the saying "Niu'er, raise your head and let me see" often heard in the fireworks and willow field.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Xingzhi gave such a warning, but he still raised his head according to Ember's intention, and said to Mu Leng, who was looking at him, "I'm back, let's go in."

Oops, even though he looks smug, he is really his son!
The boy jumped up, opened the door to welcome the three of them in, and shouted loudly: "Master, madam, the young master is back!"

Ember lifted her foot to buy the threshold, and said with a smile, "Your little brother is very enthusiastic."

"Young master brought the girl back!"

ember:"……"

Wang Xingzhi chuckled, nodded in agreement and said, "It's quite enthusiastic."

In the next second, "Young Master has been carried back by a girl!"

Although the boy had already run away, the three of them still heard these words clearly, and the voice of this sentence was unexpectedly high, and it was spread across half of the palace in an instant.

Wang Xingzhi: "..."

Ember and Teng Yanjun laughed.

"Brother Xingzhi, the people in your family are really enthusiastic, so enthusiastic!"

Wang Xingzhi turned his head, buried his face, and immediately stopped his movements, his body froze.

He is being carried by Ember now, where can he hide his face?
Fortunately, Ember didn't respond, Teng Yanyun couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach, and didn't notice his movements or embarrassment, so Wang Xingzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"My dear!"

Mrs. Wang entered the door and rushed over to the bed, and rushed up, "My son, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xingzhi snorted, causing Mrs. Wang to ask again and again. Wang Xingzhi was speechless in pain, and Ember beside him had no choice but to help, "Madam, his hand is injured."

"Are you hurt?" Mrs. Wang exclaimed, "Why is it hurt? Where is it hurt? Let mother take a look."

Ember continued: "...you crushed his wound."

Mrs. Wang straightened up quickly, raised her hands, "I, I, I" for a long time, and for a while, she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Go and call the doctor!" she hurriedly ordered.

"Yes, yes, call the doctor." Father Wang responded again and again, and went out to greet the doctor.

A burst of chaos.

(End of this chapter)