Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

In the room, the young man in a white velvet jacket squatted at the door, hugging his knees and sniffing slightly.

Wipe your eyes.

The delicate skin was a little red from the rub, and it stung slightly.

Tears fell.

Extremely fragile and sensitive, becoming worried about gains and losses.

He didn't know what happened to him, why he suddenly became like this.

She's just a woman, but she won't eat with him. What's there to be angry about?

The young master, who had begun to rely on her invisibly, wiped his tears over and over again.

My heart felt sour and uncomfortable, as if I had been run over by something.

Grievance, huge grievance.

She even slept with him and even went to the military camp instead of eating with him.

Does she really not want to see him? !

Why are you kissing him if you don't want to see him? ?

Bad guy! Bastard!

The young master cried while feeling aggrieved. His eyes were red and his nose was red from crying.

As if she had been greatly wronged, she squatted there, like a little abandoned daughter-in-law.

No matter what the butler was saying outside, he could no longer hear it at all.

Completely immersed in my own emotions of anger, annoyance and sadness, I kept wiping my tears.

The delicate skin was roughly scratched, and a little blood oozed out.

He stopped talking and eating.

Just like that, crying and throwing tantrums.

A low whimpering sound came, suppressed, and it was heartbreaking to hear.

He is just a pitiful, helpless little pitiful person.

The housekeeper listened outside and was really worried.

Going back and forth, I don’t know how to persuade.

After all, the raw rice has now been cooked.

"Young Master...Young Master..."

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Afternoon, military camp.

When Yun Si saw the servants hurriedly coming from the general's mansion, she didn't realize what happened.

Until the servant hurriedly told her that the young master had locked himself in the room and cried for a long time. He had not eaten and no one else could persuade him to come out. He kept crying.

Yun Si immediately frowned and put down the weapon in her hand.

The servant looked anxious and wanted her to go back quickly.

Yun Si didn't say anything, she just threw her weapon to the soldiers beside her and got on her horse.

They rushed all the way back to the city from the military camp on the outskirts of the city and returned to the general's mansion.

At the entrance of the General's Mansion, the housekeeper was already waiting, with a worried look on his face. Seeing her was like seeing a savior.

Yun Si got off her horse.

"My lord! My lord, you are finally back."

The housekeeper arranged for the servant next to him to hold the horse's rope and went up to meet him.

"Young master has been crying for almost a day and hasn't come out. Come and have a look. If this continues, how will your body be able to bear it?"

The butler came from the prime minister's house, so he naturally considers the young master sincerely.

The young master had been feeling uncomfortable all day, and she naturally felt uncomfortable as well.

Yun Si strode inside, her brows slightly furrowed.

"What's wrong with him? Why are he crying?"

The housekeeper also had a worried face, "I don't know, this old slave, but the young master was like this when he got up this morning..."

Yun Si's brows deepened.

Go through the front yard to the back yard.

From a distance, you can see Xia Lin standing guard outside the house, looking anxious.

The two hands were clasped together, walking back and forth.

He looked like he didn't know what to do.

Yun Si walked over.

As soon as Xia Lin saw her, she immediately ran over.

"General...general."