Chapter 7 The Young Master Is Sick

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Taobao was yelled at by Han Fei and pretended to be dead. Han Fei took a sip and ignored the cheating system.

But she didn't want to touch these pastries anymore, she wanted to put them away, but then she thought that the second lady must have sent someone to watch them, and she would be suspicious if nothing was touched.

Han Fei said to Chunhong, who was still looking at the pastries, "Pack these up and lose them sometime."

Chunhong didn't understand: "Why, miss, you liked to eat these before! You can't usually eat them!"

Chunhong felt that it was a waste of her own food, so Han Fei had to explain: "Do you think why I am so fat? It's these things, the second lady will not be so kind, so deal with them quickly, and I won't need snacks every month in the future Keep it for me."

Chunhong turned pale in shock, she pushed the cakes on the plate away even more nervously than Han Fei, and said, "Then what should we do, Miss? This second lady is really bad!"

Han Fei squinted her eyes, lazily stretched her waist, and said, "That's right, this second lady has always picked on me since I came here, and it always feels wrong not to order back."

Chunhong was taken aback for a while, and said: "The lady..."

Han Fei got up, and the flesh on her body swayed, which dispelled more than half of her original pride and ambition, so she could only say dejectedly: "Dad is back, isn't it?"

Chunhong nodded: "Master is at Xiangyuan."

Han Fei recalled it, and thought contemptuously that the Fragrance Courtyard was the residence of the second lady, so she insisted on imitating the name of the literati Yaju to create a scholarly fragrance, so she chose the Fragrance Courtyard.

Chunhong continued: "Miss, are you going to find the master?"

Han Fei said absent-mindedly: "Well, check your favorability."

Chunhong: "What?"

Han Fei directly poked the system in her mind, "Hey, will I be rewarded for my favorability?"

The system protested: "Please call me Taobao! The host has a good attitude to actively complete the task. As long as the target person's emotional value is positive, there will be unexpected surprises!"

Han Fei's fighting spirit improved a little, and she went to the Fragrant Courtyard with arrogance, but before she got there, she saw those servant girls rushing in, looking very anxious.

This made Han Fei a little puzzled, and she reached out and grabbed a certain maid who was running. The strong inertia and strength made the maid almost rush to the street.

Han Fei's strength is terrifying, which is the only advantage she has found so far in the original body. She shook the maid and said, "I'm back to my senses, what happened? You guys ran in such a hurry."

The servant girl realized that it was the young miss, and weakly called out, "Hello, miss."

"Just tell me what happened?"

The maid quietly hid the disdain in her eyes, and said reluctantly: "Young master is seriously ill due to the cold."

Han Fei rubbed her chin and remembered who the young master was. He was the second wife's son. Speaking of which, it was because of this son that the second wife had her current status.

But that little young master didn’t know whether his life was good or not. He was born in a wealthy family, but he didn’t have a healthy body. He lay in bed almost all the year round. He seemed to be only eight years old now, and many doctors said he would not live to be ten years old. Two years old.

Han Fei let go of her hand, and the maid ran away immediately, as if avoiding the plague god. This made Han Fei a little speechless, and turned to Chunhong and said, "Why are they always afraid of me? Speaking of which, I Seems like you did nothing wrong."

Chunhong carefully glanced at the young lady, but did not dare to say anything.

Han Fei didn't delve into it, and walked towards the Fragrant House.

Not long after, I heard a piercing crying sound. Many people were crowded in a room, and the crying sound came from inside.

Relying on her figure, Han Fei swiped her hand directly, trying to create a spacious enough path for the crowded people.

After squeezing in, you can see the second lady crying so much that she can't lie on the bed by herself, and the prime minister's father is also standing aside with a sad face, sighing, and her beautiful sister is wiping her tears silently with pear blossoms in the rain.

Han Fei frowned quickly, a little choked.

The season of just entering autumn is not too cold, very pleasant, but charcoal fires were lit early in the house, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, making the house a closed space, filled with all kinds of medicinal smells, and no circulation at all. .

In addition, there are so many people crowded, blocking the only entrance, crying and making noise inside, what a mess!

Han Fei couldn't bear to stay in it for a while, let alone the little guy who was still lying on the bed!

Han Fei, who didn't want to be nosy at first, heard the familiar voice again.

"Ding—trigger the task, save Han Wenshu, the task rewards 20 star coins, please host!"

She just knew it!