Yang Xuechen says here, pick eyebrow to ask a way: "love concubine, you this is to want to push this will to ten thousand people to scold of the stage!"

Huo dieying can only sigh deeply when hearing this.

"Then, general, you should admit your bad luck. We and you Wang's faction are really enemies. I'm afraid the days will be more and more difficult in the future."

Huo dieying finished, put away the ointment, a person sat by the bed, looking at the man lying on the bed covered with purple.

Yang Xuechen touched his face covered with ointment, and his eyes were full of fun: "life has to go on. Don't worry, madam. I was just beaten and let them out. You don't have to worry about it."

"I just feel some guilt in my heart. At the beginning, I used medicine to paralyze the princess. As long as she is crazy for a year and a half, she will get better. Now she died early, but her heart is empty."

Huo dieying sighed, and soon recovered to her normal appearance, not depressed for a long time.

Yang Xuechen just looked at Huo dieying faintly and said in a voice: "there is no turning back arrow when you bow. From the moment when she and concubine Xiao kill us, she is no longer worthy of your kindness. You don't need to blame yourself."

Although it was Yang Xuechen's rare persuasion, Huo dieying was not happy. The more she killed, the more confused she was and the heavier the burden in her heart.

"You have been immersed in this negative emotion for a long time recently. I will allow you to leave the general's residence to deal with your own medical business and relax."

Yang Xuechen coughed, advised a way.

Huo dieying suddenly laughed: "general, you are really considerate to me during this period of time. I'm really not used to it. You won't be bad again, will you?"

"It's hard for me to let you go, but you still doubt it. Why don't I pretend to be ill these days and let my concubine face your father's anger?"

Yang Xuechen asks easily.

At the thought of Yang Haisheng's insidious eyes, Huo dieying couldn't help shivering and laughing: "I haven't been to the hospital for several days. I'll be there tomorrow."

Finish saying, Huo dieying left Yang Xuechen's side very consciously, went back to the kitchen, personally made a bowl of Runfei Zhike soup and sent it to Yang Xuechen's front, staring at him to drink and sleep, then relieved to leave.

Not long after she closed her eyes, Yang Xuechen opened her eyes, looked at Huo dieying, and said with a smile, "the days after that will be more wonderful, and there will be more people involved. Will you scare this girl?"

Yang Xuechen seems to be waiting for someone's answer, and seems to be murmuring to himself. Her eyes are gloomy and dark, like a thousand year old ancient pool, unfathomable, brewing a bitter chill.

As soon as Huo dieying leaves Yang Xuechen's bedroom, he meets housekeeper Yang who is walking around in the yard. He sighs and frowns sometimes. It seems that he is worried about something.

"Steward Yang, what are you thinking?" Huo dieying stepped forward and asked actively.

Yang housekeeper looked at Huo dieying's concerned face and said, "it's OK, but I'm not sure about it, general."

Huo dieying remembered that Yang Xuechen had just mentioned Yang Haisheng and asked tentatively, "this time, the general's mansion has completely offended the Youwang sect. What will Yang Haisheng do to it?"

"If it's light, you'll beat the general severely. If it's heavy, you'll beat the disabled general." Housekeeper Yang replied calmly.

"What Huo dieying heard Yang housekeeper's words, suddenly burst up: "this is not his own son! Why are you so cruel to your son? "

Housekeeper Yang has a bitter face: "the master is strict with people. He has been strict with the general since he was a child. The last thing the master wants to do is to fight with the powerful. This will damage the interests of the Yang family."

Huo dieying only felt her brain buzzing and her heart burning. She tightly clenched her wrist, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "these days, my wife will stay with the general, and will not let him be punished by master Yang."

"This..." Housekeeper Yang doesn't know how to answer for a while. It's a good thing that Yu private's wife is present and the general can be looked after at any time. Yu Gong has delayed Huo dieying's business. After all, she hasn't taken good care of her business for several days. She doesn't know what's going on in Baohetang now.

There was a slight sound of opening the door in the bedroom. They looked back. It was Yang Xuechen who got out of bed and came over wearing a cotton padded robe.

"Let her go and stay with me all day, and I will blame you in the future." Yang Xuechen said with a smile.

Huo dieying feels greatly wronged: "I'm wronged. I'm still discussing with housekeeper Yang just now. I don't want to stay to take care of the general."

"Let you go, you go." Yang Xuechen impatiently waved his hand, and shrunk, son sighed: "it's still too cold outside."

Huo dieying instantly feels that he is really upside down, spits out his tongue at Yang Xuechen and slips out of the general's house.

Yang housekeeper went to Yang Xuechen's front and said with a smile: "you are driving your wife out again."

"I was worried that Yang Haisheng, the old man, would spread his anger on this woman. With her personality, she could not stir up trouble. It was too cheap for the old man to throw Yang Haisheng a poisonous pill and let him turn his hair off."Yang Xuechen bad said.

"The current situation has been turned upside down by you and your wife. I'm just worried about your body." Housekeeper Yang said with a melancholy face.

Yang Xuechen said with a smile: "do your best to listen to the destiny. Besides, I will never believe in the destiny. As long as I don't get to the worst situation, I will fight for it."

Yang housekeeper nodded, went to Yang Xuechen side, helped him to enter the bedroom.

Not long after leaving the general's residence, Huo dieying was dragged out by the old man who had been wandering at the gate of the general's residence for a long time.

"Uncle Zhong, why are you here?" Seeing the long lost face, Huo dieying asked anxiously, "is it Baohetang? What's the matter?"

"It's a good thing, a great thing! We sent Xiao Dong's facial masks sold out, and fewer owners also received tens of thousands of customers' deposits. They waited for us to timely distribute the key prescription of the mask to the past. Few of them had been pushing the old times several times, but in desperation, the old man could only be bold enough to come to the general's house to urge you. "

as Uncle Zhong talked, he dragged Huo dieying into the carriage and drove to Baohetang.

"So we're going to make money this time?" Huo dieying's eyes are full of strange brilliance, just like children who get full marks in exams.

Zhong uncle's heartfelt joy is also some pressure: "madam, you have to work hard for a few days. Ten thousand minutes of mask, we have only six hands."

"This is not a problem. The key point is in the raw materials. How are the herbs and fruits we need prepared?" Huo dieying asked with concern.