When talking about the innocent daughter who was killed, Madam Hu's tears instantly filled her eyes, "Qin'er has not been buried yet, and the young master's life and death are uncertain. Where can the old slave sleep? Uncle Ya went to decoct medicine. Where can those girls take good care of the young master?" Suddenly, I remembered something and asked: "Is Changqing the butler now?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Lian confirmed that Hu Qin was dead. Butler Hu had no time to handle her funeral. The housekeeper temporarily handed over to Changqing. He should check the accounts in the study.

A sudden sound of rapid footsteps sounded outside, and a maid hurriedly walked in and saluted, "Madam, the second palace is coming down."

Mrs. Lian immediately took out her handkerchief to wipe away the suspicious tears, stood up to tidy up her appearance, turned her head to look at Madam Hu's hatred eyes, and advised softly: "Don't go out."

It was so painful to see the enemy wandering in front of you but couldn't get revenge! She had empathized with this feeling. "Your eyes... will cause you a murder."

Madam Hu suddenly woke up, blinked her eyes immediately, and hid her hatred in her heart.

Mrs. Lian walked out gently and welcomed the second prince.

As soon as they met, before Mrs. Lian could salute, the second prince hurriedly asked, "What about Zimou?"

Mrs. Lian shed tears before she could speak.

The second prince frowned, "I'll go in and take a look." Every time he heard that he was in a coma after vomiting blood, he would wake up within two days, and this time he would definitely wake up soon.

"Second Your Highness, please." Mrs. Lian turned sideways and gave in. Seeing the second prince walking straight into the house, she immediately followed him and entered the house.

The second prince went straight to the inner room with a familiarity and saw Wei Jin lying on the bed with a blood-colored face, and did not notice that Madam Hu was standing at the end of the bed.

Mrs. Lian looked at Madam Hu worriedly, afraid that she would cause a disaster if she showed hatred.

Madam Hu immediately knelt down and bowed her head tightly. Thinking of her daughter's death, she gritted her teeth in hatred, clasped her hands into fists, and her sharp nails pierced the palm of her hand and she burst out blood, but she did not feel any pain.

When Mrs. Lian saw her kneeling on the ground, she never looked up and revealed her emotions. The second prince ignored her, and she let down her hanging heart a little, put her attention back on the second prince again, and saw him approaching the bed and calling out twice.

"Zi Mou? Zi Mou?"

Wei Jin on the bed closed his eyes and no movement. The second prince turned to look at Mrs. Lian and asked, "Why did Zimou vomit blood and fall into a coma? Is it because I was moved by killing a maid?"

Mrs. Lian bent her knees and was about to kneel down, but the second prince grabbed her arm, "Zimou and I are brothers. I call you godmother, how can you kneel down to me?"

No one likes to kneel down to others, so even the wife stood up and explained tactfully: "Jin'er is overworked..."

The second prince: "...what did he make such a laborious thing? Where is the housekeeper? What did he do?"

"The maid who offended you is the housekeeper's daughter. He is organizing a funeral. Yesterday, the civilian woman fell ill and no one was in charge of the business. Who knew it..." As Mrs. Lian said, she suddenly took out a handkerchief and pressed the tears that were overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

Second Prince: "…"

The dead maid turned out to be the butler's daughter, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "How can the god girl be a butler without a chance? I quit. The King of Japan will send a accountant to help you butler."

Mrs. Lian bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness, to be kind." When she lowered her head, the hatred hidden in her heart instantly filled her eyes.

The enemy sent someone to poison her husband, and the enemy's son eroded her Wei family in the name of a brother! He used her Wei family's financial resources to win over the court officials and bribe the soldiers who held military power.

The Wei family is just a superficial appearance, and the interior has been hollowed out. Many shops across the country have been sold and converted into gold and silver and sent to the Second Prince's Mansion for him to arrange it. Only a few well-known shops in the capital have forced their storefronts. Now he has to take away this storefront!

This second prince is even more hateful than the jackals, tigers and leopards in the clan!

Seeing that she responded easily, the second prince thanked him, so he proudly raised his lips and left, but he did not really leave the Wei Mansion, but went to find Chen Lin.

At this time, Tian Ruyue had already stepped into the East Courtyard.

Tian Duofu quickly blocked her way, "San Ya, why are you... angry again?" He was holding his arm just now and acted coquettishly.

Tian Ruyue rolled her eyes at him, "I just agreed to the outside world, and I just gave you a good look. Do you really think I forgot that you pushed me into the fire so quickly?" She is not old and has not yet suffered from Alzheimer's disease.

Tian Duofu: "..." No wonder my sister-in-law always thinks about the rest of her life: It's hard to raise a villain and a woman. My sister changes her face every time, and he really can't stand it.

He stepped forward to please: "Don't be angry with your elder brother, okay? I'm also worried that the young boss should not be ungrateful in life. Now that the matter is resolved, let's go and find parents quickly."

"You go by yourself!" Tian Ruyue said coldly with a stern face: "I'm afraid I can't even get out of the gate of the Wei Mansion."

Tian Duofu was shocked and asked anxiously: "What the hell is going on?"

Tian Ruyue glared at him fiercely: "For you, Mrs. Lian will choose someone between me and Chen Lin to cheer for the sick girl."

"What?!" Tian Duofu shouted in dismay.

Tian Ruyue was no longer hiding it, and told him everything he had done.

After hearing this, Tian Duofu was silent for a long time and suddenly comforted: "Don't worry too much. Maybe the young master will wake up early tomorrow morning, so he will not look down on you, a rude country girl. Since Mrs. Even said he would keep you, then you should go back to the yard and stay first. I will go to find my parents alone."

Tian Ruyue watched Tian Duofu leave her alone, and looked around in anger, picked up a stone and smashed it on his back.

Unfortunately, she was too accurate and miscalculated the gap between strength and strength, so she didn't hit her. She had to walk back to Wangyueju in anger, but suddenly found that the guard had changed!

It was not Yawang but two familiar servants.

She walked up to ask curiously: "Where is the Yabo? He will not guard it anymore? It will be you two in the future?"

The two servants nodded at the same time, and one of them spoke out: "The young master is sick, and the uncle went to the kitchen to decoct the medicine himself, and he didn't have time to come to guard the yard again."

"Thank you for your advice." Tian Ruyue walked past them and walked into the yard.

The two servants whispered to discuss. "Looking at her appearance as if she was carved from the same mold as Mr. Shi, she must be Mr. Shi's sister, right? Why did she come to Wangyueju alone?"

"I guess I'm here to find Mr. Shi." After answering the question, he asked in confusion: "Yan Bo is obviously a permanent doctor in the mansion. How could he come to guard the Shi brothers for no reason? Everyone said that this is quite strange, what do you think?"

"Didn't I hear that the young master admires Mr. Shi's skill in making pots? Maybe it's because of this? Anyway, it's not our business. Now the young master is sick. I heard that this time is different from the past. The doctor asserted that he might not wake up. Many guests were watching. If the young master couldn't wake up within three days, they would leave the mansion and join him. Do you think we should also make plans early?"

"Now most of the servants in the mansion have redeemed their contracts for sale. It is not a matter of leaving at any time, but if they leave, where can I find such a generous job? I still think that the lean camel chooses to stay than a horse. Even if the young master dies of illness, isn't the second prince still there? He will not allow the Wei family to occupy the Wei family's property."

"...What you said makes sense, so just wait and see. Anyway, I have seen the young master vomit blood for three times over the years. His blood is like he doesn't need silver. I guess he might wake up early tomorrow morning."

"I think so. For so many years, every time the young master vomits blood and falls into a coma, the gambling house asks the guests to bet, betting whether the young master will die of illness. Every time the young master can wake up, and after living for so many years, many customers have lost all their money, and the gambling house has made a fortune. This time, there will definitely be a bet. I am going to place the bet, will you go?"
Chapter completed!