"Anyone?" Xuan Ge'er looked at Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao nodded, gently caressing his intact cheek, his eyes full of heartache and coaxing; "Yes, anyone."
"As long as my mother is here, even if the emperor comes, Brother Xuan doesn't have to be afraid..."
Aunt Xu, who was listening at the side, always felt that something was wrong.
But after careful consideration, it seemed that there was nothing wrong. Maybe she was just overthinking it.
After all, with the lady's love for this little boy, she must have cultivated and pampered him as her only child, and she will definitely let this little boy inherit the family business in the future.
After Yang Zhao coaxed Xuan'er to sleep, he looked at Aunt Xu and said, "Aunt, thank you for taking good care of my son. Although the longevity ointment was given by His Majesty and has a good analgesic effect, it should not be used too much."
Before Aunt Xu could speak, Dong Shuang muttered quietly, "There's only one jar of this much. If it's all used up, there won't be any left. Madam's waist hurts so much every night that she can't sleep. Now all of it has been given to the young master. We have to use it sparingly!"
"Winter Frost!"
Yang Zhao glanced at Dong Shuang.
Dong Shuang immediately shut up and lowered her head, but her eyes were reluctant to look at the jar in Aunt Xu's hand.
Aunt Xu subconsciously tightened her grip on the jar in her hand, bowed and nodded towards Yang Zhao with a smile, "Don't worry, Madam. I'll remember this and will definitely take good care of the young master."
As soon as Yang Zhao left Mingxuan Garden, Xia Ying came up to meet him from the dark.
She whispered, "Madam, the person hasn't returned yet. I have already replaced the gatekeeper with one of my own. As soon as the person returns, the gatekeeper will find a reason to detain him."
Yang Zhao lowered the sedan chair and called Xia Ying over to him: "Go there immediately..."
When Xia Ying came closer, Yang Zhao whispered something in her ear.
Xia Ying's eyes lit up slightly, "I'll go right away."
"Don't let anyone follow you."
"I understand."
Xia Ying left in a hurry.
Yang Zhao then raised the sedan chair again and said, "Let's go to Muzhaiyuan."
"Madam, the lady is here." Mrs. Li came in quickly from outside the house to report.
Madam Liu, who was serving the old lady lunch, frowned and scolded in a low voice, "Mrs. Li, why are you so unruly lately? Can't you see the old lady is having her meal? You rush in and yell like that. How disrespectful!"
Mrs. Li shrugged and lowered her head. "It's my fault. Madam said she would come to tend to the old lady, so I thought I'd hurry up and let her know."
Attending to the sick?
Upon hearing this, Madam Shen looked at Mrs. Li and asked, "She said she was here to take care of the patient?"
"Yes, that's what the lady said."
"Let her in."
Old Madam Shen gave a look to Madam Liu, who immediately understood. After putting down her bowl and chopsticks, she took a thick cushion and let the old lady lean on the bed.
When Yang Zhao came in, he saw Old Madam Shen leaning against the head of the bed with a sullen expression on her face. She was wearing a black soft-fur hat on her head, and there was nothing obviously unusual about her.
"Old lady."
Yang Zhao squatted down slightly and bowed.
Old Madam Shen looked at Yang Zhao, who still looked sick, and without even blinking, she said in a cold voice, "I heard that you are here to tend to me while I am ill?"
"Yes, Grandma."
Yang Zhao nodded respectfully: "Grandmother, I should have come to take care of you long ago. It's just that my health is not good enough that I can only get out of bed today."
Oh!
Old Madam Shen didn't believe her.
But when she thought about how she had dared to threaten her before, as well as her brother, the old lady felt extremely resentful. Anyway, Li'er's official position had been decided, so she had nothing to worry about.
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