Chapter 157
Wen Shu was unaware of the inside story. The servants of the Lu family prepared a small courtyard. Zhou Yun was, after all, the biological daughter of Old Madam Lu, so the servants dared not neglect her and assigned several maids and servants to serve her.
Wen Shu's living room was arranged in the front room, and the two rooms opposite were just enough for Wen Shu and Wen Ji to live in, but...
Where does Pei Lingjun live?
The servants in the manor, seeing the extra Pei Lingjun, were immediately at a loss and hurriedly apologized to Lu Jiang, who had just arrived, "Young Master, we didn't know there was another Young Master Song here. We're afraid we don't have enough rooms..."
In other words, Lu Jiang had not prepared a room for Pei Lingjun at all.
"Why don't you and Wenji stay together, Brother Song?"
"I do not like living with others."
"There are many people in the mansion, so I'm afraid there are no spare rooms for Brother Song."
“It’s alright,” Pei Lingjun pointed to the side room, “I’ll stay in the side room.”
Next to Wen Shu's house are two side rooms, one large and one small. One of them is used as a bathroom, while the other is temporarily vacant.
The servant, unaware of the rivalry between the two men, chuckled, "Then this old servant will have someone tidy things up right away. We're sorry to trouble Young Master Song to stay in the side room..."
"Wait!" Lu Jiang stepped forward and looked directly at Pei Lingjun. The two were of similar height and stature. "It's not appropriate for Brother Song to live under the same roof as A-Shu."
"What's wrong with it?" Pei Lingjun smiled back and stepped forward as well. "A-Shu and I have been living under the same roof for quite some time now, haven't we?"
Lu Jiang was speechless.
The servants in the mansion sensed the undercurrent between the two, and kept their eyes down, not daring to utter a single word.
No one knows who this young master Song is, but his graceful figure is unlike that of ordinary people, and his aura is extremely imposing, making it difficult for anyone to ignore him.
In the end, the side room was cleaned up and Pei Lingjun moved in. Looking at the simple decorations inside, he was in a fairly good mood.
Before long, a servant came to call them for dinner. However, Madam Lu was too emotional in the afternoon and did not show up for dinner. Everyone ate the meal absentmindedly.
After the meal, Wen Shu asked Lu Feng to take Pei Lingjun's pulse.
Inside the side room, Lu Feng felt Pei Lingjun's pulse for a long time before saying, "The pulse is normal, but it is a bit slower than normal. I heard from Shuya that you went to the battlefield before, so it must be an old ailment. Just drink a couple of doses of nourishing medicine."
After thanking Lu Feng, Wen Shu personally saw the person out.
When he returned, Pei Lingjun was lying on a recliner, staring blankly at the doorway.
"I've already told you this is an old ailment..."
"Old ailments also need to be treated."
Pei Lingjun had given her his cloak before he arrived, so she was dressed a little too lightly now. It wouldn't have been a problem during the day...
Wen Shu was very concerned that the patient didn't take care of himself, so she grabbed the brocade quilt from the bed and threw it on him, muttering, "You'll freeze to death..."
midnight.
Lu Jiang returned to his living quarters. His personal servant, carrying a brocade box, smiled so broadly his eyes crinkled with wrinkles. Seeing him, the servant lowered his voice and said, "My lord, Miss He has sent someone to deliver something again..."
Lu Jiang was already in a bad mood, and now he frowned as he looked over, saying, "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to tell me if you throw things away in the future?"
The servant dared not make the decision on his own and placed the brocade box in front of Lu Jiang, saying, "Young master, this time it's different. Take a look for yourself."
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