Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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He pursed his lips slightly, shook his head, and withdrew his hand.

The fingertips tightened slightly, touched the bandage the woman had wrapped for him, and rubbed it calmly.

"Zhuqing, don't be rude."

He lowered his tone, not as calm as before,

The faint pink color on the pale side face is gradually fading away.

He returned to his cold and polite look, his snow-white color was unparalleled.

"But Master—she is a woman—"

"It doesn't matter."

The young master shook his head calmly and closed his eyes, "Observe her for a while first. If there is any abnormality, it will not be too late to drive her away."

Zhuqing was still a little reluctant,

He glanced at Yun Si who was sweeping the floor outside the yard, her eyes full of hostility.

His young master has an unparalleled appearance, a gentle temper, and neither fights nor robs.

Despite this, the doctor still regarded him as a thorn in his side and wanted to get rid of him.

This woman appeared out of nowhere,

If it was really sent here by that bad butler, he might have used the opportunity to poison the young master.

Unfortunately, the young master still hasn’t driven her away.

Really...

Zhuqing chopped off her feet and had no choice but to agree.

"Sir, Zhuqing stole two steamed buns from the kitchen. Can you eat some?"

He carefully handed the two intact buns to Gu Zisu's hands.

Gu Zisu's hand touched it slowly, and his empty eyes softened slightly.

"Are you hurt?"

Zhu Qing shook his head, "Don't worry, sir, I ran fast and they didn't catch me."

He has obviously done this kind of stealing behavior many times.

After stealing the food, he gave it to the young master to eat first.

After the young master had eaten the rest, it was his turn.

Gu Zisu has been in poor health since he was a child. He is blind and cannot move his legs and feet.

Even the eldest son, who is the prime minister, has still fallen to this level, and everyone can be bullied.

The doctor is the prime minister's second husband, and he is jealous.

The young master was supposed to be the eldest son and receive countless honors and favors.

But since the death of her ex-husband, the young master has fallen out of favor.

Especially after the Prime Minister married a new husband, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was under the control of the Prime Minister.

Naturally, the young master was getting bullied more and more.

at last,

I was forced to move to the most remote small shabby yard, and the food I had every day was sour.

All the servants around him ran away, and he was the only one left, who could still go to the small kitchen to steal something from time to time.

You can't steal too much, and you can't steal meat.

Zhuqing could only steal some fresh steamed buns to give to the young master to make him feel full.

Gu Zisu nodded, quietly rolled up a steamed bun and handed it to him.

"You eat too."

Zhuqing looked at the white steamed buns, which were still fragrant.

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and shook his head.

"Master, you can eat it. Zhuqing just ate it."

"Eat."

Although Gu Zisu could not see, he was not stupid.

Those empty eyes had no energy at all, nor were they pointed in the right direction.

Just a hand as delicate as porcelain bones handed the steamed bun, hanging in the air, very gently,

"You are only fourteen years old. It is the time when your body is growing. If you eat more, you will be able to run faster in the future."

He gave him half almost every time.

Zhuqing had no choice but to answer, "Thank you, sir."

"It doesn't matter."

The cold and handsome young master explored the remaining bun in his hand, seeming to observe its size.

Just after Zhuqing took the first bite,

I saw the man in the wheelchair slowly dividing the bun into two pieces.

One is too big, one is too small.

"Zhu Qing, go and call Miss Yun Si in."

Zhuqing was stunned.