Chapter 14 The master's farmhand carried away the concubine brought for good luck.

The burns were too severe.

Upon hearing this, Madam Jia felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

She only has this one son.

"Madam, you must hold on. If you collapse, it will be very difficult for you to get up again."

"Granny Guo said, supporting her."

Madam Jia thought she was right; that vixen hadn't paid the price yet.

"Granny Guo, have they gone to the side courtyard?"

Granny Guo replied, "We went. Didn't they say to tie her up first?"

"Fine, I wish she were dead right now." Veins bulged on Madam Jia's forehead, as if she couldn't wait a moment longer.

"Is the firewood ready for tomorrow?"

"Everything's ready, it's all been brought in." Granny Guo frowned, looking at him with concern.

Inside, there were cries of pain from her son, and Lady Jia closed her eyes and wept.

Granny Guo comforted her, "Madam, you can't be discouraged. You have a lot to do later."

When Madam Jia opened her eyes, Master Jia was no longer there.

He has more than one son.

"Granny Guo, what should I do?"

She asked absentmindedly.

She simply couldn't bear to look at her son like that.

"It's alright. As long as you are still the madam, the young master won't have a bad life. The premise is that you must hold on tightly to what belongs to the manor."

Granny Guo gave a hint.

Madam Jia immediately understood.

Take a deep breath and stand up straight.

Try to maintain your previous noble and elegant demeanor: "After tomorrow's event, summon all the illegitimate sons of the Jia family to my presence."

Seeing that she had figured it out, Granny Guo immediately replied, "Yes."

Xi Shun hurriedly ran to the side courtyard, and as soon as he entered, he saw a little girl looking at him warily: "What are you doing?"

"go out!"

Baozhu is now afraid of everyone.

She heard that the eldest young master's burns were very serious.

They were afraid that some news might be sent over.

"I'm looking for Ji Huaizhi."

"I'm exhausted! Hurry! Call him out, we're running out of time!"

Xi Shun, supporting himself on his knees, was panting heavily.

He ran here with all his might.

Ji Huaizhi and Song Jiao came out of the room.

After not seeing him for a few days, Xi Shun noticed that Ji Huaizhi seemed to have changed a lot, and he had lost his honest and simple demeanor.

Beside the tall and imposing man stood a delicate and stunningly beautiful woman.

They look like a perfect match.

But Xi Shun didn't have time for pleasantries. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Aunt Song, I need to have a private talk with my brother."

Ji Huaizhi: "Let's say it here."

Xi Shun felt that he was being too straightforward, and didn't have time to say it directly.

Anyway, Aunt Song is now completely finished.

"Something's going to happen in this yard. You should leave now to avoid getting involved."

Apart from Baozhu, Ji Huaizhi and Song Jiao remained quite calm.

"Thank you, Xishun. I understand. You should go back now, so as not to get involved."

Xi Shun frowned: "Why don't you come too? They'll be here to kidnap someone soon, so let's just leave."

"She is no longer the mistress."

At this point, Xi Shun glanced at Aunt Song's expression.

He felt sorry for them, but the lives of their servants were also lives.

The only thing he can do now is to take his brother away and pretend to go to work elsewhere.

Baozhu stood beside Aunt Song in a panic: "Aunt Song."

Song Jiao patted her hand to comfort her.

"I know I will definitely protect her."

Hearing Ji Huaizhi's words, Xi Shun thought he had gone mad: "Why are you protecting your master at a time like this? We are not servants."

Suddenly Xi Shun noticed that he was standing very close to Aunt Song, but Aunt Song didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

If you're talking about servants, they should stand behind their masters, how can they stand shoulder to shoulder?

Xi Shun's pupils contracted.

What are they doing?

Ji Huaizhi knew he was smart and could read people's expressions.

"Thanks, brother. You should go now to avoid getting involved." With that, Ji Huaizhi pulled Baozhu over and pushed her forward, saying, "Could you help me see her out?"

"Just find an inn to settle down for a few days. I know you have a way with that," Ji Huaizhi said with a smile.

He used to sneak out and slack off quite often.

"You!" Xi Shun immediately dodged when he touched Bao Zhu, as if it were a hot potato.

"Aren't you just waiting to die if you stay here?" It felt like he was entrusting his orphan to someone else.

Ji Huaizhi shook his head: "I have a way. Xishun, I know you're smart. You've helped me with this, so I won't treat you unfairly."

Ji Huaizhi took out a purse and placed it on his chest, saying, "Take Baozhu and go out first. Don't go back to the Jia family mansion."

"The Jia family has been restless these past few days, let's just go back to the countryside."

He patted his chest and spoke frankly.

Xi Shun is very sensitive to danger.

The purse in his chest was probably all the savings Ji Huaizhi had earned in the Jia family.

"You're not going to die, are you?" Xi Shun asked worriedly.

Ji Huaizhi: "No, just remember what I said. Don't go back to pack your things, just leave."

Since things had come to this point, of course he had to leave.

Baozhu still refused, but Ji Huaizhi interrupted her sobbing with a single sentence:

“You’ll only cause trouble here. If you linger any longer, they’ll be here.”

Song Jiao stepped forward and pushed her: "Let's go, Ji Huaizhi can only take one person with him."

A black phoenix flew atop the pearl's head.

Xi Shun was surprised and took a second look.

After the two left the courtyard, Xi Shun stopped and said, "Let's go in a different direction."

The two turned around and walked in the opposite direction. As soon as they turned the corner, they saw the road they were about to take, and someone immediately came from the tree-lined path.

Seeing that Baozhu was a little nervous, Xishun said, "Relax, I know a lot of people in the mansion."

No one will stop us.

Baozhu: "I'm just worried about Aunt Song."

"Their chances of survival are slim."

Baozhu immediately stopped in her tracks.

Xi Shun pulled her aside: "Don't do anything rash. Have you forgotten what my brother just said? You're just making things worse."

Baozhu pouted and followed.

"I'm not worried at all. Master Ji's kung fu is so good, he can even fly with Aunt Song in the sky."

"It's all thanks to Aunt Song; they took me with them when they left."

"When did they start dating?" Xi Shun was curious about this.

"And he knows kung fu? And he even carried Aunt Song flying?"

"Good boy/girl."

How come he didn't know these things?

Could he be a master?

Baozhu immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Xi Shun realized that since he couldn't get any answers from the questions, it was fine; it was still easy for the two of them to get out.

I took her to an inn, and seeing that she was just a little girl, I thought I'd open one next door too.

no way.

He had just glanced at the purse that Ji Huaizhi had given him.

It's full of gold.

He was now more convinced that Ji Huaizhi was probably a master from somewhere, working as a servant in the Jia household to avoid enemies or to cover his tracks.