"oh?"

When Nan Yan heard this, he looked happy and smiled, "It seems that they are still very close to each other."

Zhu Feng said: "I asked them a few too. I heard that the lady of Xie ran to Li's mansion every few days, but Li was not injured, so she was treated well. If she was angry today, the two of them often sat in the pavilion, watching the scenery while drinking tea."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Nan Yan's face.

It's like happiness, but also like relief.

She whispered: "It's good, he's willing to get close to people... It's good."

As she said that, she looked up at Zhu Feng again and said softly: "It seems that good things are approaching for them?"

Zhu Feng shook his head, looked down at her, and smiled and said, "You forgot what I have told you again?"

Nan Yan blinked and said, "You can't force him too much."

Zhu Feng said: "It is already a good thing that he can sit down with Miss Xie's family to drink tea without denying others to enter his home. You said that after getting along with each other, how can you drink tea in a few days?"

“…”

"You have to go through something to have feelings."

“…”

"So there is no need to hurry up this matter."

Nan Yan said: "But, he goes to the palace to do his business every day, and Xie Jiaojiao just goes over to drink tea. What can happen? What feelings can he get?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

Then he said: "The sea of ​​people is wide, and there is no storm every day."

“…”

"As the commander of the Jinyiwei, he has only endless work to do, and there is no time for him to rest."

“…”

“There will always be something.”

Nan Yan thought for a while and said softly: "Just hope, it's a small matter."

Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard her words.

It was as if His Majesty's golden words were fulfilled, two days later, something really happened in Li Bushang's mansion.

Originally, the weather was just right, so Xie Jiaojiao specially made a snack in her hometown, Bailong City, and brought it to Li Mansion to share with Li Bushang. The two of them sat in the pavilion again, drinking tea and eating small pieces of dessert.

Just when he was feeling comfortable, Xie Jiaojiao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you been back?"

Li Busun shook his head.

A look of loss appeared on Xie Jiaojiao's face and said softly: "Isn't you really not coming back?"

“…”

"I thought this kid would go to your house."

Li Bushen said coldly: "It's up to him, he will."

Xie Jiaojiao looked at his cold and frosty appearance and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking. He only sighed lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

And at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from afar.

Someone ran over.

Both of them had good ears. After hearing this, they immediately raised their heads and saw that outside the moon gate in front of the garden, the two of them ran towards this side. The taller one was naturally the butler Wang Sheng. The child running in front of him, which made him chase the breathless child was the little beggar!

He is back!

As soon as he saw the little beggar, Xie Jiaojiao opened his eyes wide in surprise and immediately turned to look at Li Bushu.

But when he saw Li Bushu still had a cold face, only a little light that seemed to flash in his eyes, he sat upright and waited until the two people approached, the little beggar ran into the pavilion and knelt in front of him with a plop.

Xie Jiaojiao was shocked: "Oh, what are you doing?!"

Wang Sheng also followed in, panting, saluting Li Bushu, and then said, "Master, he, this child, suddenly came and said, "Young Master, he would come to see you, but you couldn't stop him."

Li Bushu looked down at the little beggar.

I saw that the child was covered in mud again and his clothes were dirty. Fortunately, they were not damaged much. They only looked like a dirty child, not like the beggar in the past.

But at this moment, his face was covered with tears, and tears kept rolling down his eyes.

He kowtowed to Li Bushu: "Master, please save my mother!"

Xie Jiaojiao and Wang Sheng were both stunned for a moment.

"What?!"

Li Bushen looked at him with his eyes down: "What's wrong with your mother?"

The little beggar cried and said, "She is so sick that she is almost out of reach, but I can't afford to treat the doctor. I have no money, only food."

“…”

"Master, please give me money to save my mother."

“…”

"As long as you give me money, I will do things for you all my life. I will agree to whatever you ask me to do!"

Xie Jiaojiao, who was beside him, gasped.

Only then did she understand why this child hasn't come to Li Bushang's house again these days, I'm afraid he's been taking care of his mother.

But unexpectedly, I thought his mother was just waiting for him to earn food, but she was seriously ill.

She glanced at Li Bushen.

Li Bushang sat in the chair. Although there was no expression on his face, he didn't know if he was an illusion, but his eyes were obviously a little confused, as if a lake with ice was suddenly broken by something.

I could feel a little ripples appear in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Li Bushang said, "Let's lead the way."

"ah?"

"I'll go with you and see your mother."

The child was shocked. He didn't expect Li Bushang to agree so happily, and he didn't expect that the master would go to see his mother with a condescending remark. He immediately burst into tears, but Li Bushang had already stood up and said to the butler Wang Sheng: "Prepare a carriage."

"yes!"

Wang Sheng hurried down.

Xie Jiaojiao immediately said in unison: "I'll go with you too."

Li Bushang said, "If you want to come, come."

After saying that, the group walked out.

They got on the carriage and followed the child's guidance and soon arrived in the west of the city. This place is a relatively poor place in the entire capital. Most of the poor live here. Once they enter the market, they can smell the foul air that emits an uncomfortable smell.

But Li Bushun seemed to care nothing at all, so he jumped out of the carriage and looked around.

In front of me is a dilapidated house, with most of the walls collapsed.

The little beggar wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "It's there, my mother is there."

After saying that, he ran in.

Li Bushang and Xie Jiaojiao also walked in. The house could not be considered a house at all. Not only was the wall half collapsed, but the tiles on the roof were almost gone, and they could not shelter from the wind and rain. There was nothing in the house, only dust and grass on the ground, and a few boxes. The little beggar had taken a box containing snacks from him before.

In a corner of the house, several stools were equipped with a wooden board, and thick grass was placed on it, which was the bed.

On the bed, a thin figure lay.
Chapter completed!