C130

When Jun Yuchen heard this, his eyebrows slightly raised, but he did not say anything, and only carried Yunuo and turned to leave. The most important thing for her was to rest more and more delicately since he couldn't take any medicine to take care of her.

But just as Jun Yuchen reached the door, he heard Bai Feng's voice once again, "Perhaps Madam has fallen asleep this time and will never wake up again! "Mistress, you should always be prepared …"

With just that one sentence, it caused Jun Yuchen's body to freeze, his heart felt like it had been hollowed out, he could not hold onto anything, and felt very uncomfortable, his face sunk down, but he did not say anything, and looked down at the Yunuo who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and the corners of her mouth curled into a bitter smile, as she drove the wheelchair out.

The three people in the room were also filled with worry. After all, what happened wasn't their wish, and this matter suddenly happened in front of them, causing them to not know what to do.

Anyone would know how Jun Yuchen felt about Yunuo. Last time, he was merely walking in the midst of Xiang Mountain when he was about to smash a mountain. No one knew.

They only knew that no one dared to offend Jun Yuchen.

The Jun Mansion which had not been so silent for a long time was now as dead as a deathly silence. No one dared to speak loudly, for fear of making a ruckus, nor was they afraid of anything.

Meanwhile, in the corner of the southern courtyard, the girls who had lit a fire were fearlessly discussing amongst themselves.

"Hey, have you heard? Madam seems to have gone mad today! " A girl with two small bun on her head was kowtowing while speaking. Her large, watery eyes blinked as if she were speaking.

The little girl who was focused on holding the firewood stopped for a moment, nodded her head like she agreed with the words of the two little girls, and said softly: "Seems like it, I heard from Ying Ying that Madam's face turned bad as soon as she came back, she ran over to the steward to make a ruckus, and even cut off Mr. Bai's arm, causing him to bleed non-stop! He seemed to have gone insane. When he was frightened, Ying Ying had hurriedly gone to the study room to inform the Prime Minister! "

As she spoke, she shivered as if she had just arrived at the scene in person. Her young and tender face showed fear.

"Is Madame really crazy?" A little girl who seemed to be proud and unsatisfied asked. She seemed to be happy as she snorted and said, "So what if she's crazy. This way, she won't be able to take over our prime minister!" It would be best if the Prime Minister could divorce her out of anger! "

"Xiao Yu, what are you saying? How can you say that about Madame, when she treats us so kindly? " Although she had never served Yunuo before, she had instead sent him some charcoal before. She felt that she was very easy to get along with and did not put on any airs.

"Hmph, back then, Miss Zhixun and the Prime Minister were clearly similar! You bunch of gluttons have let Miss Zhixun down on your kindness! Ling'er, don't forget how nice Lady Zhixun was to you back then! " Xiao Yu had a good relationship with Mo Zhixun in the first place, and had even served her before, but because she made a mistake, she was sent to the firehouse to work. She initially wanted to wait until Mo Zhixun married to Jun Yuchen so she could have a good life, but unexpectedly, she never returned since Mo Zhixun left, and only after Yunuo entered the manor did she gradually lose hope.

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Ling'er frowned, not knowing what to say, but the little girl who was on fire opened her mouth, "What about Miss Zhixun? It's not like you don't know how much the Prime Minister likes her wife. How could Lady Zhixun still have a chance? "I think Madam …"

"Bam!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open by someone, causing the girls to panic. They looked at the people at the door with pale faces, and all of them stood up and saluted with trembling bodies. "Aunt Zimu."

"Do you all have nothing else to do? Do you all have the time to talk about this here?" "Mi Er, Ling Er, go pick up some good charcoal and bring it to Madam's bedroom. You'll have to wait upon her from now on!"

Zimu snorted, and glanced at Xiao Yu, she had heard everything that had just been said, and was truly annoyed by her, but seeing as they were already working in the fire house, there was nothing they could do.

Mi Er and Ling'er, who were speaking for Yunuo a moment ago, suddenly understood what was going on. They were overjoyed when they heard the news and replied: "Alright, I will send the servants over to deliver it to Madam in a while!"

Zimu nodded, then looked at Xiao Yu who had an extremely ugly expression, and sneered: "Do you know why you aren't transferred away? "Let's forget about it this time. If I chase you out of the manor next time, it'll be fine. Do you understand?

Xiao Yu was unwilling, but he did not dare to say anything else. He could only agree. In his heart, he felt extremely displeased. However, he could only watch as the two girls who were lighting the fire with him were sent out … It could only be said that the world was cold, depending on luck.

On the other hand, Yunuo was still quietly lying on the bed. Her breathing was extremely weak, as if she was going to die. His hand tightly held hers, but it was as if her hand was not warm at all, causing him to feel even more uneasy. She was afraid that something unexpected would happen that she didn't want to see happen.

"The charcoal is coming, the charcoal is coming!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside, following that, a few servants carried a few large pots of furnaces and placed them two meters beside the bed. If it was a normal person, they would only need to place one or two, but this time, six of them came, all because of a single sentence from White-robed Man.

"Mistress, the fire is coming …" Zimu frowned, and looked worriedly at Yunuo who still had her eyes closed on the bed, and then looked at Jun Yuchen who was tightly grabbing onto Yunuo's hands. His heart was slightly bitter, and he let out a long sigh.

Seeing that Jun Yuchen did not reply, she had no choice but to have everyone leave, walked to Jun Yuchen's side, gave his a concubine and said: "Master, you have already sat for eight whole hours starting from the afternoon, before the rice even fell, your body will not be able to take it anymore! "Master, your body …"

"…"

There was no response, which made Zimu's heart ache even more. He only saw her plop to her knees, and her tears flowed down onto the ground, dripping onto her cheeks. She then heard her choking: "Mistress, even if you pity Madam, if you had collapsed, who would still be supporting Madam? "You can't treat yourself like this, Master …"

"Zimu."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice entered Zimu's ears, causing her to be slightly startled. This was a voice that she had never heard before, it was so desolate.