Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 323 Don’t Bully My Young Master (44)

Lifted his chin, and glanced at him,
But immediately, Gu Zisu's face was like a thorn, stabbing hard into his heart,

Extremely thorn in the side, thorn in the flesh.

He squinted his eyes, and quickly looked away.

As if trying to endure something, he left.

Did not openly attack him.

After all, it was the Prime Minister's Mansion, if he made an attack on the spot, and Gu Shu found out, it would be harmful but not beneficial.

It's a pity that I didn't do anything cruel before to make his face dirty,

Looking at it now, it's really sad.

Yang Nanmu glanced at Gu Zirong behind him,
Its appearance is unremarkable, unremarkable,
This comparison is true.
Blocked heart.

"Father Father"

Gu Zirong shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

Like a quail.

He was severely disciplined since he was a child, and he didn't dare to disobey his father's orders at all.
Saying one is one, and I am even more afraid of his eyes,
He probably also hated Gu Zisu, seeing Gu Zisu walking away, he stumbled,
"Father, you...you should think of a way to cure him."

"He's recovered from his illness now, and he has regained his mother's favor. If this continues, I...I."

"Look at how unconvincing you are!"

Yang Nanmu patted his shoulder hard,

"What I taught you before was for nothing!? If you marry the third princess like this, within three days, you will be taken down by those little concubines."

"What did I tell you before? Don't panic when things happen, think of a way first. You always beg me, can I help you for the rest of your life?!"

".I.I.Father"

Gu Zirong didn't dare to speak anymore, feeling aggrieved.

"With your temperament, I really don't know who you look like. Go back and punish men for copying male precepts a hundred times!"

Yang Nanmu was particularly annoyed today.

After scolding her head and face, she was still puzzled.

Grabbing the flesh on his arm all the way, cursing all the way.

".father.father"

Gu Zirong grinned his teeth in pain, and dared not move even after being scolded.

Being dragged along the way is extremely funny.

Soon, there was no one in the corridor.

"Young Master—Young Master—"

Zhuqing ran back from the yard excitedly.

Push open the door and run in.

"My lord—I heard the doctor lord scolding Gu Zirong just now, and he can't stop scolding!"

Zhuqing's loud voice echoed in the yard.

Half a month has passed, and the yard is newer than before.

Gu Shu specially ordered the housekeeper to plant some shade trees in this yard,
The master personally explained, and the butler immediately followed suit.

Busy in and out, the originally bare yard suddenly grew a lot of vibrant vegetation.

The ground is no longer bare and uneven, full of grass quilts,

There are dwarf flowers and plants in the corners, and tall fruit trees are transplanted near the main house.

The greenery is lush and lush, as if covered with a layer of bright clothes, the color is much brighter.

Looking around, it doesn't look so dilapidated.

"Sir?"

Zhuqing saw her young master sitting in a wheelchair, quietly staying under the eaves corridor, like a statue.

Sitting in a wheelchair all year round, the wheelchair is very old, and the armrests are worn down very smooth.

The man in snow-white plain clothes, even though his legs and feet recovered, he was still in the rain, sitting in a wheelchair, silent and silent.

It's not too boring, you can sit for a whole day.

No matter how bright the sun was outside, he just sat there motionless, like a log.

I always look at the gate of the yard quietly, not knowing what I am looking at.

(End of this chapter)