The rebirth of the first daughter is not easy to mess with

811 Chapter 2 Burying the Primer ([-])
For a moment, everyone in the whole mansion was overjoyed because of the newborn baby, and all the servants were rewarded with silver, and red lanterns and red silk were hung all over the huge Shangguan mansion.

However, no one noticed that the witch doctor who followed Shangguan Jin into the mansion quietly left from the back door of the mansion, with a bulging cloak.

Shangguan Jin withdrew his thoughts, Ping Yang's figure had completely disappeared, Zhang Funian asked Le'er about Shangguan Ning's illness intermittently from the room.

"No matter what, I will protect this child, even..."

Shangguan Jin murmured like a kite with a broken string, struggling to break free in the gust of wind and rain, but in the end it was blown to pieces like a leaf.

No one knew whether the child he was talking about was his own daughter, or the 'son' he had raised for 17 years but had no blood relationship with him.

Zhang Funian was drenched in sweat, walked up to Shangguan Jin tremblingly, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before he could barely make a sound from his throat.

"General, this old man is incompetent!"

Zhang Funian's back was already soaked in sweat, and when the wind blows, he shivered several times in succession. He felt that there was an invisible big knife hanging on his head, invisible and intangible, but always available. Asked for his own head.

"You go down!"

Zhang Funian was taken aback, "Going down, what does this mean? When going down, do you want to go back to your own yard or leave the Shangguan mansion!"

"There are so many intractable diseases in the world, and it's normal if you can't diagnose them."

After Zhang Funian heard this sentence, he felt that his weak legs finally gained some strength. Since the general said it, it proved that he was safe.

"Then Miss..."?
After all, the precious little master was still lying unconscious on the bed. Although the general said nothing was wrong, Zhang Funian, who had been a doctor in the mansion for more than ten years, still asked worriedly.

"I have my own calculations!"

Shangguan Jin replied coldly, Zhang Funian immediately closed his mouth with interest, carrying the huge medicine box on his back, not daring to delay any longer, took the oiled paper umbrella that was placed at the door before, regardless of the strong wind outside Rain, hurried out of the house.

Le'er sat quietly beside Shangguan Ning, listening to the conversation between the general and Zhang Funian, a trace of sadness appeared on the girl's face. In the general's heart, the young lady's status is really worrying!

But after a while, Le'er cleared up her emotions, her sadness and panic were all written on her face the size of a slap, and the tears that had been suppressed fell down majesticly again when she walked to Shangguan Jin's side.

"General, you have to find a way to save Miss!"

Shangguan Jin turned his head and looked at Le'er who was kneeling beside him. He was in a daze for a moment. This child must have been in the mansion for seven or eight years in the blink of an eye. , whistling and roaring, slowly time has passed a hundred thousand years.

"General, Miss' complexion is very ugly now, if you don't treat her again, the servants will be afraid... afraid...".

Le'er's white face was flushed from crying, and her star-like eyes were red and swollen, like two fresh walnuts just picked, but if someone is willing to observe carefully, they will find that the woman looks like There was a faint coldness under the panicked eyes.

"You know how to find Suyi!"

Le'er was taken aback by Shangguan Jin's words. Shangguan Jin used not a question but an affirmative sentence. In this way, the general's monitoring of the lady did not happen overnight!

(End of this chapter)