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"Yes, yes..." the manservant replied in a low voice.

"Then take him there," Mother Jia closed her eyes and said.

Mother Jia doted on Baoyu and her heart was burning with anxiety,

But she knew very well that Jia Zheng was now the head of the family in Rongguo Province.

If she didn't do as Jia Zheng said,

Wouldn't she be in front of all the people in Rongguo Province,

Humiliating Jia Zheng?

How could he have any prestige in the future?

Jia Zheng wasn't a father who didn't dote on his son.

When he saw that Baoyu was really sick, his anger might disappear in an instant.

Thinking of this,

Mother Jia's heart calmed down,

She wasn't as angry as before.

"Go." Madam Jia said again.

"Mother!" Lady Wang was anxious.

Wang Xifeng glanced at her and hurriedly persuaded her anxiously, "Ancestor, how can we do this?

Baoyu is seriously ill,

How can we move him? "

Mother Jia said firmly this time, "Hurry up and go. Don't let Second Master wait for too long."

The ancients had many filial piety.

Especially Mother Jia, who was quite dignified in Rongguo Province,

As soon as she spoke,

Even though Lady Wang was unhappy,

She couldn't refute.

Wang Xifeng had always followed Lady Wang's direction. Lady Wang didn't say anything,

She wasn't that stupid,

She even tried to persuade him.

At this moment, the manservant heaved a sigh of relief and scrambled to his feet,

Together with a few other nimble servants,

They carried Baoyu down from the bed.

They actually carried him out just like that.

Lady Wang saw this,

She couldn't help but clench her handkerchief tightly and wipe the corners of her eyes.

"What kind of sin did he commit?"

No one knew who she was talking about.

Perhaps the atmosphere in the room was too stagnant, Lady Xing thought she was smart and said, "Is Miss Lin okay?"

Mother Jia glared at her. "What can happen to Yu'er?"

"Baoyu fell ill after coming back from her place. As his aunt, I feel bad.

Miss Lin didn't say anything and sent someone to take a look... "

Lady Wang's expression became uglier and uglier.

For a moment, no one in the room responded to her words. As Madam Xing spoke, she also felt that she had lost interest. She stopped talking and found a place to sit down.

He even raised his hand and tapped his leg as if nothing had happened.

The Lady Jia had always looked down on her stupidity, and when she saw her, she snapped, "If you only know how to spout such nonsense in front of me, then you don't need to stand in front of me in the future."

Startled, Madam Xing quickly stood up and smiled apologetically.

"Let's wait. Baoyu will be back soon," Mother Jia said.

Wang Xifeng agreed and helped Mother Jia to sit down.

The room quickly quieted down, but it was so quiet that people felt a chill down their backs.

On the other side.

Jia Zheng's courtyard was also terrifyingly quiet.

In the reception hall, Jia Zheng was even a little anxious.

He stood up and paced back and forth.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't tolerate Baoyu's indulgence.

He, on the other hand, was much calmer now.

At this time, he was much quieter. He even had the leisure to turn the teacup in his hand.

His gaze was also casually sizing something up.

Just then, footsteps approached. Someone shouted at the door, "Baoyu is here."

"Hurry up, be careful."

There was a lot of chatter outside, and there was a hint of panic.

"What tricks are they playing?" Jia Zheng said with a cold face.

In the next moment, several servants carried Baoyu in. There was even a chair under his head.

Jia Zheng didn't see clearly at first, but when he saw this, he sneered and said, "You want Baoyu to come and see me, and you need to make such a scene?

Don't you know filial piety at all? "

"Second Master, Bao Er Ye is sick."

"Sick?

You keep saying that he's sick.

Can't the doctor cure him? "Jia Zheng strode forward, grabbed Baoyu's lapel, and was about to pull him up.

Baoyu had just taken the medicine and his fever hadn't subsided. He was still in a daze. At this moment, when he heard Jia Zheng's voice, he opened his mouth and shouted, "I want to see Sister Lin..."

"Where's Sister..."

Although his voice wasn't loud, it was enough for the people in the room to hear clearly.

Jia Zheng was burning with anger. At that moment, he almost flipped the chair under Baoyu.

And this one?

He was even more unhappy.

He pressed the table under his hand tightly.

Another teacup in his hand was almost smashed.

The servants in the room had long been used to Baoyu's insolent tone. At this moment, they didn't feel anything. However, they were more or less influenced by Jia Zheng. They all lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound.

There was dead silence in the room.

Jia Zheng gasped for breath. His eyes were red with anger, "Bring me a stick."

The servant's legs went soft, "Second Master, Bao Er Ye is really sick.

Look at him, his face is still red.

It's very hot! "

"It would be a good thing if he knew that he was blushing!

Now, you don't even have the slightest bit of shame and regret! "Jia Zheng became even more furious.

He didn't wait for the servant to bring him a stick.

He lifted his foot and kicked the chair.

Baoyu was leaning on the chair. He didn't have any strength in his body.

Suddenly, he was kicked so hard that he flipped over with the chair.

He lay on the ground, moaned twice, and then stopped moving.

The servants were scared out of their wits.

He shouted to the heavens, "Second Master Bao!"

"What happened to Bao Er Ye?"

"Is Bao Er Ye okay?"

If something were to happen to Baoyu here, when they turned around, Second Master would definitely punish them.

He might even drag them out and beat them to death.

Jia Zheng was also shocked at this moment.

A gust of wind blew through the room. The hot sweat on his head turned into cold sweat. He felt a chill down his spine.

Now that he gradually calmed down, Jia Zheng wasn't as angry as before.

He stared at Baoyu for a while. Seeing that Baoyu didn't move, the servants howled loudly …

Jia Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He had to squat down to take a look, "What happened?"

Could it be that he was really sick?

"Go and call the doctor. Hurry up!" Jia Zheng said angrily.

The servants hurriedly ran out.

At this moment, Mother Jia and the others were still waiting for Baoyu to come back.

Seeing that the time it took to burn a stick of incense had passed, Lady Wang couldn't help but feel anxious, "Why isn't he back yet?

Could it be that Baoyu went and angered Master again? "

"Wait a little longer."

Lady Wang could only suppress her irritation and continue to wait.

She could be calm in any situation, but when it came to Baoyu, it was always difficult for her to be calm.

In Jia Zheng's courtyard.

The doctor trotted in with the help of a servant.

At this moment in the hall, Baoyu had already sat up with the help of a servant girl.

Jia Zheng took a closer look. Baoyu's face was indeed abnormally red.

Jia Zheng felt a little regretful, but this regret was replaced by deep anxiety.

Even if he was angry, even if he wanted to discipline Baoyu, he shouldn't have picked such a time.

He was really sick.

Baoyu was his only son.

Especially when he thought of Jia Zhu, who died of illness in his early years, Jia Zheng's anxiety was even worse.

He paced back and forth in the hall again.

It wasn't until he saw the doctor enter that he breathed a sigh of relief.

And?

From beginning to end, he sat there without moving. He watched this farce with cold eyes, watching how Jia Zheng acted out a scene of hypocrisy.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile was a little sharp.

But at this moment, Jia Zheng couldn't care less about him.

Jia Zheng asked the doctor, "Quick, take a look at Baoyu. What's wrong with him?"

The doctor hurriedly went closer to take a look, saying, "It's nothing. He took the medicine just now.

I watched him drink it before I left.

He's sweating to remove the poison now.

He'll be fine after some rest. "

Jia Zheng didn't believe him, "Really?"

The doctor said, "How would I dare to fool Second Master?"

Jia Zheng thought so too.

Who would dare to fool Rongguo Province?

He breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could finish heaving a sigh of relief, Jia Zheng felt awkward.

Didn't he fall into He's trap after all that fuss?

In his eyes?

But in the end, the doctor said that it was nothing serious and that he had already taken the medicine.

Jia Zheng couldn't show his embarrassment, so his face darkened. He forced himself to calm down and turned to look at He.

"Brother Zhizhai, please don't laugh at me."

And?

He just looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

He seemed to be very disappointed.

Jia Zheng's heart trembled. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

And?

He had expected this.

Jia Zheng boasted that his family was strict, and usually he was the one who strictly disciplined Baoyu.

But why was Baoyu still so licentious?

Was he not repentant at all?

It wasn't just because other people were protecting Baoyu, nor was it because Baoyu was a good-for-nothing.

Jia Zheng was the Second Master of Rongguo Province, but he didn't have the courage to discipline his son.

He couldn't teach him well.

But couldn't he teach Baoyu to know pain and to know how to dodge?

But often, his heart softened before he did it.

In the end, this nest of people in Rongguo Province couldn't be helped.

And because of He?

He had long known that this would happen, so he came to Rongguo Province in person instead of telling Jia Zheng about it in the Taoist temple.

Only when he was also in Rongguo Province could he nail down the matter of Baoyu's beating.

No one could pull it out.

And?

His eyes were even colder, but when he opened his mouth, he said in a rather indifferent tone, "Bao Er Ye's appearance makes one feel sorry for him.

But it's a pity … "

"What's a pity?" Jia Zheng instinctively asked.

"It's a pity that the Minister Counsellor won't be able to recover this time."

Jia Zheng's forgotten anger and fear were all appeased again?

Her words evoked his interest.

"Brother Zhizhai …" Jia Zheng wanted to say that it was not the right time to discipline him.

But these words, even he felt heavy in his heart, swaying back and forth. It was very funny.

He also wanted to say that this matter might not be so important.

But recalling his anger just now, Jia Zheng also understood in his heart.

This matter was not small.

"Brother Zhizhai …" Jia Zheng called out again.

And?

He nodded, stood up, and switched to his usual intimate tone, "Brother Cunzhou, if you really can't do it …"

Jia Zheng's heart was in his mouth. Only wait for He?

Say that sentence, let's forget about it today.

In the past, when Jia Zheng disciplined Baoyu, there were also times when he bumped into friends.

They all persuaded him like this.

Now and?

She had already walked in front of Baoyu.

Baoyu was still leaning on the chair dizzily when he vaguely saw a figure approaching. He called out in a low voice, "Sister?"

And?

She cracked her knuckles and said with a smile, "Then I'll discipline you on behalf of Brother Cunzhou."

After saying that.

A crisp sound was heard.

"Slap!"

Baoyu's cheek immediately swelled up.

He cried out in pain and immediately opened his eyes. "Who are you?

I want to see my sister. "

Jia Zheng was startled. His hands and feet were stiff, and he could not react quickly.

And this He?

The corners of his mouth were already slightly curved. His usually indifferent face revealed a trace of hostility for the first time in his life.

"Bao Er Ye is talking nonsense. How can you see my sister?

Bao Er Ye messed up the internal affairs and dragged down your father and the entire Rongguo Province! "

Baoyu widened his eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. "Who are you …" Obviously, he was in great pain.

Come to think of it, Second Young Master Bao, who usually lived like a prince, had never suffered like this before.

If it was Jia Zheng who hit him, it would be fine.

But it was someone else.

Baoyu immediately shouted, "Guards, guards …"