I am Feng Jun

Chapter 10 10. On the self-cultivation of a brother-in-law
Rao Feng poured a cup of tea himself, very gentle and considerate.

"My wife, please drink tea."

"The wife master came so early, must have not had breakfast yet?"

Rao Feng said softly.

"It's better to use it in this maple garden."

"No need."

Shen Yin glanced at him for the first time, without much emotion in his tone.

Rao Feng was silent for a second.

"I don't know why the wife-lord came here early in the morning?"

Facing Shen Yinchu's indifference, Rao Feng has long been used to it, and still smiles at him.

"Do you know about Shen Ci?"

Shen Yin took a sip of tea at the beginning, and his cold eyes fell on his still delicate face.

"Does it mean that the second young master fell into a coma yesterday? I don't know how the second young master is doing now. It's time for Li Er to visit his brother."

Rao Feng condensed a trace of worry between his brows, and said so.

"He's awake."

Shen Yinchu's voice was still very weak, making it impossible to judge whether he was happy or angry.

"Wake up, it's good to wake up, Amitabha, it's good to wake up."

Rao Feng looked happy, it was hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"He's poisoned."

Shen Yinchu put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Rao Feng leisurely.

The smile on Rao Feng's face froze for a moment, then he frowned.

"How did it get poisoned, but what kind of poison was found out? Who downloaded it?"

"Didn't you do it?"

Shen Yinchu's deep eyes were fixed on his face, calm and calm, but dangerous.

"The wife master is just joking, how could it be the poison of the waiter?"

Rao Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke clearly.

"The wife-lord handed over the back house to the servant, did the servant make any mistakes?
The second son is delicate and frail, and he has taken care of him with all his heart.

The best supplements are also often sent, and the wife mainly insists that the servant poisoned the second son, and the servant is too wronged. "

"Rao Feng."

Shen Yinchu pinched Rao Feng's chin and looked into his eyes.

"It better not be you!"

"of course not."

Rao Feng met Shang Shen Yinchu's gaze, breathing steadily, he still denied it.

Shen Yinchu just came here to test things out.

After finishing speaking, she threw Rao Feng away heavily, and strode out of Fengyuan.

Rao Feng was left alone on the spot, his fingertips slightly curled up.

There were red marks on Rao Feng's chin.

He fixedly looked at the teacup Shen Yinchu had used, his eyes gradually became dangerous.

After a long time, he drank the remaining tea in one gulp.

Liangxin Pavilion.

Shen Yinchu came here unknowingly.

This pavilion was built 16 years ago after Jiang Ni's death.

Standing in the pavilion, looking down, you can clearly see Ciyuan.

For 16 years, Shen Yinchu never set foot in the courtyard they carefully built.

This Liangxin Pavilion has become a place she often comes to.

Behind her was a personal maid.

Zong Lan couldn't help but stepped forward to remind him.

"Patriarch, it just rained, it's too cold, you should leave early."

"At this hour, the sun has already risen, so it's okay."

All Shen Yinchu could see was the general outline of Ciyuan.

Shen Ci often stays in the house, and the number of times she can see him can be counted on the fingers.

But even so, she is still willing to come here to stay.

Even looking at the empty yard.

After all, it was where he used to live.

"Zong Lan, do you think he will blame me?"

When people are old, they are always easy to be sad, and it is the same at the beginning of Shen Yin.

"The head of the family has his own reasons for doing things, and no one dares to blame you."

"He'll blame me."

"Blame me for leaving his son here for 16 years."

Shen Yinchu said softly, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

But it was fleeting.

"But who told him to leave me! Who asked him to abandon me for a heavy resignation!"

Jiang Ni, who is more cruel than the other?
"The lord did not leave you alone, you still have children, don't you?"

Zong Lan comforted as usual.

"But it's him I want."

Shen Yinchu stretched out his hand to catch the remaining rainwater that had slipped from the eaves of the pavilion.

The cold drips on the palm of the hand, permeating the skin, and the chill flows along the blood, reaching the bottom of the heart.

"And he doesn't want me anymore."

"She also said that I was showing off, oh, what are you showing off, what do I have to show off!"

To show off that he doesn't want me for his son?
To show off his distrust of me?

"Patriarch, the lord didn't think that way at the time, he should also want to live!"

Jiang Ni's death had long been an unrelieved pain in Shen Yinchu's heart.

Zong Lan's few words could not comfort her at all.

"Check it out for me!"

Shen Yinchu's voice suddenly became cold.

"No matter how you say it, Shen Ci is my child and his, and I can't allow others to harm him!"

"Give me a key investigation on Rao Feng, no matter what you find, report it truthfully, understand?"

"Yes"

Zong Lan embraced the order.

"But, Patriarch, what if it's the same as back then?"

What happened back then, what if it happened again?

"Back then, heh."

Shen Yinchu sneered.

"No, my father is dead, and no one will protect him anymore."

In the resignation courtyard, when Shen Ci finally had enough to eat and drink, Beilu just came to report.

"Young master, Fang Xian is here."

"Fang Xian? Who?"

Unknown, so Shen Ci tilted his head and asked.

"My sister invited you a miracle doctor!"

After saying this, Shen Nanzhu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Doctor Fang hasn't come yet, so--
"A Ci, how do you know that you are poisoned?"

After analyzing with Shen Ci just now, Shen Nanzhu almost forgot about Fang Xian.

She didn't realize until Beilu came to communicate.

Shen Ci blinked, his brain was running fast, and he said with a smile.

"I've also read medical books."

No, there are so many books in the study room, he seems to have seen medical books classified.

It should be fine as an excuse.

"Don't you have amnesia?"

"This, this, I don't know either, I just remember some and some don't."

Shen Ci pretended to be confused, what he said was true and false.

He really doesn't remember the memory of the original owner, but his own memory is not lost!
"Oh"

Shen Nanzhu nodded, "That's it!"

"Then Miracle Physician Fang just came, let her take a good look at you."

Unexpectedly, my younger brother also knows some medical skills!
He is really the younger brother of Treasure Treasure, Shen Nanzhu is so proud of himself.

Beilu led Fang Xian to the Ciyuan, and Fang Xian looked around.

As far as she knew, not everyone could enter the Shen residence's resignation!
It is also very mysterious.

"Master Fang, you are here."

Shen Nanzhu got up and greeted this genius doctor who was very good at Qi and Huang skills.

"Young Master Shen went to invite him in the middle of the night, so of course I have to be early."

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, although he was dissatisfied with Shen Nanzhu for disturbing himself in the middle of the night.

But now Fang Xian still takes it seriously.

After all, the master's inheritance cannot be broken.

"This must be the Second Young Master Shen, I have admired him for a long time."

Fang Xian's gaze turned to Shen Ci.

Even though she is well-informed, she was also amazed by Shen Ci's appearance at first sight.

It seemed that he suddenly understood why Sierzhai, who had always robbed wealth but not sex, would go to rob and resign!

She really wants to take it home and raise it!
"Miraculous Doctor Fang?"

Looking at Fang Xian's eyes, Shen Ci knew that this was another person who was overwhelmed by his appearance.

"what"

Fang Xian turned his gaze away, his face flushed slightly.

"Hey, Second Young Master has a good face."

"Of course, he is my brother after all."

Shen Nanzhu said proudly.

Shen Ci covered his face.

On the self-cultivation of a brother-in-law.

"Young Master Shen, let me take my pulse first."

"Please."

Shen Ci stretched out his hand, and Fang Xian took his pulse seriously.

Shen Ci pursed his thin lips slightly, thinking about it.

I don't know if the name of this genius doctor is true or not, I can just stare blankly just by looking at it.

After a while, Fang Xian checked his pulse, his expression a little dignified.

"Second Young Master, I'm afraid it's not a disease, but a poison."

(End of this chapter)