Lu Zhaofeng's brow twitched, and his eyes gradually darkened.
The place where Lu Zhaolin lives was originally the liveliest part of the General's Mansion, but now it has become a forbidden area for the entire General's Mansion.
Apart from a few cleaning servants.
No one usually ventures into this place.
Even the General and Madam Lu...
"Forget it, let's not go over there." Lu Zhaofeng's expression relaxed for a moment, and he turned to leave with Mu Qianqian in his arms.
Suddenly, the sound of a porcelain bottle shattering came from inside the tightly closed room.
"Big brother." Lu Zhaofeng's heart skipped a beat.
He instinctively grabbed Mu Qianqian and rushed toward Lu Zhaolin's room.
The moment the door opened.
Mu Qianqian frowned as she was overwhelmed by the stench.
How can a perfectly good place for people to live smell so bad?
"Big brother." Lu Zhaofeng rushed into the bedroom.
Lu Zhaolin lay quietly on the bed.
A yellow tiger wolf, with a shifty look on its face, was perched on the windowsill of the bedroom.
It was trying to break through the window that accidentally knocked over the vase on the table by the window, which scared it so much that it stood on the windowsill, too timid to move.
Lu Zhaolin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The room had been dark and damp for a long time because the windows had not been opened.
Lu Zhaofeng placed Mu Qianqian next to Lu Zhaolin's bed, got up to chase away the weasel, and opened the window.
The blinding sunlight, accompanied by a fresh scent, suddenly burst in through the window, refracting the dust in the air into a curtain of light that drifted and scattered.
The dust and grime on the ground left a shallow footprint with every step.
Lu Zhaofeng's gaze suddenly darkened: "Who cleans this place normally? Get in here!"
Okay, okay.
Even if his brother doesn't like people coming to his place.
So that's what it was like when he wasn't home.
That's how they bullied his brother.
Even basic cleaning is done so perfunctorily.
He's determined to break the legs of these servants today.
"Second Young Master, spare us!" The servant knelt on the ground, trembling. "Second Young Master, please calm down. We have never neglected the Eldest Young Master. It's just that the Eldest Young Master usually doesn't allow us to approach this bedroom."
"Yes, Second Young Master, look how clean we've kept the courtyard spotless, and the rest of the place is also spotless. How could we possibly be lazy and skip a single bedroom?"
"Yes, Second Young Master, we were all rescued from the pile of corpses by the Eldest Young Master. Our lives were given to us by the Eldest Young Master. We are the ones who most want the Eldest Young Master to get better, so how could we possibly mistreat him?"
"But every time the young master finds out we're cleaning his bedroom, he gets furious. His body is truly weakened now; it can't take any more..."
The servant spoke, his eyes red and on the verge of tears.
Lu Zhaofeng let out a long sigh, his anger subsiding considerably: "You can all go now."
Lying on the bed, Mu Qianqian looked around, feeling that something was not right.
A rustling sound occasionally reached her ears.
The clean room seemed to contain nothing except for the weasel from before.
The sound appeared out of nowhere.
Another unpleasant odor wafted into my nostrils.
Mu Qianqian's eyes shifted.
Uncle, quick... quick, lift the blanket off your eldest uncle and take a look...
Lu Zhaofeng was startled when he heard his niece's heartfelt words.
Although he didn't understand why Mu Qianqian asked him to lift the blanket.
Following her suggestion, they went to the bedside.
He gently lifted the blanket covering Lu Zhaolin, his pupils contracting rapidly...
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