Chapter 48 Young Master

Fuduoduo looked confused.

At the same age as a flower, each face is good, but his temperament is not like an ordinary servant, and there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

This has to make Fuduoduo more suspicious.

"Auntie, the young master has been waiting in the inner room for a long time." Among the two maids, the seemingly stable woman in a water-green silk cocoon took the lead in salute Fuduoduo, and then reached out to set up a curtain for her and waited for her to enter. Because Fu Duoduo's eyes have been observing the two people, when the woman hit the curtain, she found that her watery hands actually found thick cocoons in the bottom of her hands.

cocoon?

Fu Duoduo frowned slightly.

This is only available to the most vulgar maidservants. How can she...

Fuduo left an eye and glanced at the others with the afterglow, and found that the two people's faces were faintly similar, and they were wearing the same style and different colors of clothes. At first glance, they became more similar, like sisters.

Sister? What about Chunying and Chunfu?

Fu Duoduo's heart beats like a drum.

It makes sense to say that Chunfu is not here to serve. After all, she suffered a war that day and may not have been recuperated, but even Chunying is not listed here. Fuduo has to feel that something is strange, as if something has happened in these days that she doesn't know.

Before she could think too much, as soon as she stepped into the threshold, she heard a cold voice behind her and said, "Please stay. The young master ordered her aunt to go in."

Fuduoduo turned around and said to Yihong, "In this case, Yihong, you go back first and tell the old lady that everything is safe."

Yihong hesitated, and finally bowed his knees and said, "I won't forget it." Words are a pun.

Fu Duoduo was very satisfied with Yihong's cleverness, so he adjusted his mood and stepped into the inner room heavily.

The room is magnificent, and it has not changed much from before. Although the heating on the face is warm, the heart can't help but cool.

He took a secret breath, and Fu Duoduo saluted Yu Shiyi, who relied on the beauty's couch.

Yu Shiyi, who closed his eyes and cultivated, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Fu Duoduo, and said lightly, "Don't be so polite, get up and talk." The words are weak and sound very weak.

Fuduoduo couldn't help raising his eyes secretly and peeping, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh.

A few days ago, although Yu Shiyi's face was relatively weak, he was powerful when he walked. For a moment, Fuduoduo thought that he was not sick, because in that era, she watched a lot of TV series and novels, and the infighting in the house was like this for self-defense. But today's small look scared her. Yu Shiyi lost so fast that there were only leather and bones left, and the clothes that were suitable were also empty. To put it unpleasant, she stepped into the coffin, and the other one had stepped on the coffin.

How could this happen?

Fuduo is puzzled and really can't figure out how his condition can deteriorate so quickly.

"Young master, why... why are you..." Fuduoduo really can't say the four words of terminal illness.

"Are you worried?" Yu Shiyi answered the question.

Fuduo was stunned. The reason why she asked about her illness as soon as she opened her mouth was just a natural reaction. To say that she was worried... Fu Duoduo thought it was a little human nature, because it was human nature. No matter who saw him as if he had reached the end of his age, there was always inexplicable sadness in his heart. What's more, he had not done anything to hurt her, let alone He still needs his help to talk about Bitao.

A little surprised, Fu Duoduo nodded solemnly.

Looking at Fuduoduo's serious reaction, somehow, a smile appeared at the corners of Yu Shiyi's mouth, as if to break the casserole and ask to the end, and asked, "Why? Why are you worried?"

Why?

Fuduoduo suddenly looked up at Yu Shiyi, who was very interested, and a trace of heartache flashed in his heart.

Worried about why?

She thought of her cousin who died of illness in her previous life. It seemed that the day before she left, she also asked why, but she asked why no one visited her and abandoned her alone in the cold hospital.

In an instant, the memories coincided with reality, which made her heart wring, and unconsciously said, "There is no reason, that's it."

This time, Yu Shiyi didn't come to his senses.

He thought that Fuduoduo would say some magnificent words to please him, but he didn't expect such an insignificant and slightly sad reply. But in such a plain sentence, Yu Shiyi felt that there was a warm current in his cold heart and slowly poured into his body.

" Sit down." Yu Shiyi patted the beautiful couch.

Fuduoduo was a little frightened and stood there for a long time without moving.

Yu Shiyi frowned slightly, was a little unhappy, and said repeatedly.

Looking at Yu Shiyi's tough attitude, Fu Duoduo could only move forward, and then sat down slowly, but he was only half-sitting. His whole body was balanced by his feet. The corners of his mouth were slightly widened. He hesitated for a while and asked tentatively, "Young master, what do you have any orders?" In fact, Fuduoduo wants to ask more about Bitao, but according to her observations a few days ago, Yu Shiyi is not easy to get close to and has a very different personality. She can only hold back her anxiety step by step.

"No." Yu Shiyi simply said.

Fuduoduo was stunned and felt that Yu Shiyi's condition was getting worse and worse, and his temperament seemed to be very strange.

Before, she heard from others that Yu Shiyi was very impatient to wander around him, even if he was close to him. She couldn't wait to be isolated by the world forever. How could it be so abnormal today? It's true that the patient is more strange, but seeing that his condition deteriorates so quickly, she can also understand his mood repeatedly, and she can't help gradually relieving her nerves and sitting down steadily.

After a long time, Yu Shiyi said again, "These days, I've been suffering from you."

Fu Duoduo's drooping head followed the sound.

"Since there is a deal between us, I will take good care of you. This time it's my negligence." The words were a little faintly self-blaming, which made Fu Duoduo suspicious, but before she could figure out more about the meaning of Yu Shiyi's words, the next words immediately attracted all her attention, "Your previous maid Bituo, already has eyebrows."

Fuduoduo was very surprised and asked, "Where is she now?" But is it safe? Are you better from the burns? Can you come back to me again?" A large number of questions are all about Bitao.

Yu Shiyi listened and felt a little uncomfortable, and his face was a little bad, but his face was pale and he couldn't see anything, so he frowned at Fu Duoduo. Therefore, Fuduo saw that Yu Shiyi did not reply and thought to himself that something had happened to Bitao. He subconsciously grabbed Yu Shiyi's hand and asked urgently, "Is there... Is there anything wrong with Bitao? Is the wound infected? The wound infection was infected in this underdeveloped ancient times, but it was life-threatening. I accidentally drank tea with the king of the day. Thinking of this possibility, Fu Duoduo unconsciously clenched Yu Shiyi's skinny hand.

The first time he was caught, Yu Shiyi's body trembled slightly and his heart jumped suddenly. He wanted to withdraw his hand reflexively, but there was such a trace of hesitation in the corner of his heart. Finally, when his mood gradually calmed down, he did not take action, but his eyes stared at the round finger with the radish head, and his eyes were dark and unclear. Hearing that Fu Duoduo was so worried about a maid, his face became even darker.

Seeing that Yu Shiyi refused to answer for a long time, Fu Duoduo more and more recognized his idea and unconsciously pulled back his hand, with a very sad expression.

In an instant, Yu Shiyi felt empty and dissatisfied with the temperature in his hand. He said coldly, "What are you sad about?" I'm not dead yet! When I leave, you will have time to do so!"

Fuduoduo was stunned. He didn't know what was wrong with Yu Shiyi and launched a fire for no reason.

However, no matter what, the master's dissatisfaction is the fault of the servant. Even if she is a concubine or a noble concubine, in front of Yu Shiyi, she is still like a slave who can beat and scold at will, so she quickly reacted, lowered her head, knelt on the cold polished stone brick, and admitted her mistake: "Yes The fault of the concubine is the fault of the concubine. Please don't be angry.

Originally, he thought that taking the initiative to admit his mistake would make Yu Shiyi's anger disappear quickly, but he didn't expect to make him more angry. He was so angry that he swept off the tea cup beside him with a wave of his hand. The "jingle" sound immediately sounded in the silent room, causing the maid waiting outside to ask through the curtain: "Young master, what's wrong? Do you want the maidservant to come in?"

"Get out! Don't come in!" Yu Shiyi scolded coldly.

This kind of cold words, like coming out of the ice cellar, made Fu Duoduo's body tremble involuntarily, and his head drooped even more low. No one blamed him for secretly slandering him, and no one could bear his unapproar temper like a stranger like him.

Looking at Fu Duoduo's shrinking body, Yu Shiyi was even more angry.

"Why are you kneeling? Get up!" Yu Shiyi said impatiently.

Fuduoduo did not dare to hesitate. He quickly got up trembling and stood aside like a little daughter-in-law.

As soon as Yu Shiyi saw Fu Duoduo like this, he was irritable, especially when he thought that the initiator of things would become such a role. He was actually an insignificant yellow-haired girl, which made him even more angry and said dryly, "That Bitao is now arranged by me in another courtyard."

"Really?" Fuduo looked up in surprise, and his eyes changed from the previous bleakness to shining, as bright as black pearls.

"Is it fake?" Yu Shiyi replied bluntly.

Fuduoduo immediately silenced. Now Yu Shiyi is angry and must not make him angry again, otherwise what will happen to Bitao's matter.

"So...so...when will I see her?" Originally, I wanted to ask how Bitao's burn was, but as soon as I came into contact with Yu Shiyi's cold eyes, I quickly changed my words, so as not to ask too much and didn't know where to blow him up.