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Chapter 404 Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai 11

Mingyue went out to buy groceries happily, and then came back happily. When she passed the front door, she went in and took a look, and found that Liang Shanbo was still in the same posture, waving the brush in his hand, and his veins were about to pop out with anger.

Well, things are very difficult at first glance.

Nodding with satisfaction, you are very busy all of a sudden. You are so busy and exhausted, let’s see if you are thinking about Zhu Yingtai.

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Zhufu

Zhu Yingtai's courtyard

Zhu Yingtai was pacing back and forth in the room at this time, looking anxious, patting her hands with her hands, and looking out the door from time to time, obviously waiting for someone or news.

He walked more and more hurriedly, and finally saw his girl's figure at the door. His eyes suddenly burst into astonishing light, and he hurriedly ran over with the hem of his skirt in hand.

He grabbed the girl and asked hurriedly, looking anxious and expectant.

"How's it going? How's it going? How's the thing I asked you to inquire about? How did the trustworthy person answer it?"

The little girl was out of breath. She looked like she was running over, panting.

"Miss, wait until I take a breath before talking, huh...huh..."

After the girl's breathing calmed down a little, she answered what Zhu Yingtai just said.

"I just got the news from the messenger, saying that Mr. Liang has been locked in his room since he returned. He is in extremely poor health, depressed all day long, and can't see anyone all day long.

Maybe it’s because the master’s rejection was such a shock to him that he didn’t react immediately. If this continues, there will be almost no one left.”

When Zhu Yingtai heard these five words, the world was spinning, and she was filled with grief. She desperately covered her heart, fell to the ground, and shed tears one by one.

The girl was so frightened that she didn't even think about talking. She quickly squatted down and helped her young lady up, and slowly helped her onto the bed.

During this period, Zhu Yingtai had already fainted, and the girl was even more frightened to death. If something happened to this young lady, her life would be gone.

He pulled Zhu Yingtai onto the boat, covered him with a quilt, and hurriedly went to find a doctor to come over and see a doctor.

When this incident happened at home, Zhu Yingtai's father naturally received the news immediately, and he rushed over because he was worried that his daughter would not care about her image.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the doctor checking his daughter's pulse. He didn't even dare to breathe out, so he quickly made a gesture of silence and carefully sat on the chair next to him.

Regardless of the image, he tilted his head and stretched his neck to look there. It was obvious that he was an old father who was worried about his daughter.

When the doctor put down his hand, Zhu's father immediately went to ask the doctor what was going on, his expression full of anxiety and a hint of resentment.

I regret that I have spoiled my daughter like this. I should not have let her dress up as a man and go to the academy. Now I am better. After studying in the academy for three years, I have turned into an innocent woman who does not know the world.

I just thought about some love and love, and even ignored myself, and actually fell in love with a son from a poor family.

I should have agreed with my wife's approach from the beginning and asked her to teach my daughter well, instead of becoming like this.

A daughter of a noble family was never a woman who only lived in the inner house. She not only had to deal with various affairs of the family, but also had to know the world's major events, understand her own identity, and know how to choose what was most important to her.

Even most noble ladies are more knowledgeable than the heirs of a family, know all kinds of things, and have more sophisticated designs to protect the long-term development of a family.

This is why the mistress of the aristocratic family has so many strict requirements.

I blame myself for being soft-hearted and spoiling my daughter like this. I thought about the greasy-faced and superficial small local county magistrate some time ago. He was an unreliable person at first glance.

He didn't want to make progress. After being rejected by himself, he stayed at home and didn't even go to the government office. As a county official, he didn't even know this little responsibility. This made Zhu's father look down even more on the superficial young man.

It doesn't matter that he comes from a poor family, but he still doesn't want to make progress. Do you think that with a small position as county magistrate, you can marry the daughter of your own eyes?

Although Ma Xiaozi from Taishou Ma's family is a bit more romantic, he is also infatuated with his daughter. As for the concubines, he can just deal with them after marrying them.

After giving birth to a legitimate son, she can occupy the position of the mistress of Ma Taishou's family. If Ma Wencai has a conflict with his daughter, for the sake of his legitimate eldest grandson, Ma Taishou will also take care of his daughter.

What's more, Ma Wen's talent is high or low. Once his daughter has established a firm footing, she can do whatever she wants. What's more, she is here. Anyway, she will enjoy endless glory, wealth and a comfortable second half of her life.

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I wish my father could think of the best marriage for his daughter. If his daughter could be like other noble daughters, I would be sure to marry her into those aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Those who are the heirs of aristocratic families are the ones who are truly gentle and reliable. They can only take concubines when they are forty years old and have no children. If your daughter is worthy of her reputation, you don't have to share a man with other women and you can monopolize him.

But, hey...

After all, it was still his own fault. After all, he was too indulgent, which was the reason why Yingtai was harmed.

As a dedicated doctor in Zhu's Mansion, the doctor certainly knew that Father Zhu loved his daughter very much, so he said it before he could speak.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that I've been a little worried recently. I may have heard some news just now. I was so angry that I fainted. I'll prescribe some nourishing medicine later. It's nothing serious."

When Dad Zhu heard what the doctor said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the hard stone stuck in his throat was gone.

"Okay, okay, I understand. Hurry up and write down the prescription. I'll have the kitchen brew the medicine later."

After the doctor left, Father Zhu's death gaze was fixed on that girl. He had just heard what his servant said.

It was this girl who made her daughter faint as soon as she came in. It must have been this girl who sent a message to her daughter, bringing back the news about the greasy-headed noodle boy.

The girl trembled and knelt on the ground. She felt panicked in her heart and her mind was in a state of confusion. She felt the sight of the master.

I waited anxiously for the master's handling.

Dad Zhu glanced coldly and gave his confidant a look.

The confidant understood immediately, his face turned cold, and he gave orders to the guards behind him.

"Drag this spoiled girl out of the house and sell it to the same dental shop that originally bought her. I hope the mansion doesn't need this spoiled girl."

This sound was like lightning hitting the girl. Her mind kept thinking about the words of her mother-in-law who had just entered the house to train her, and what she had just done.

Before the guards could come to arrest her, the girl wanted to pounce on Zhu Yingtai, crying loudly.

"Miss, wake up, wake up, save this slave, save this slave! These are all your orders, I just follow them..."

When the guard saw this, he didn't dare to look at Dad Zhu's face. He just felt that the temperature around him had dropped again. He immediately dragged the girl out of the house as if fighting for his life.

This is not a drag girl, this is their job and life!

No matter how the girl shouted, the people in the room acted as if they didn't hear her, and everyone remained calm and composed. It was obvious that this kind of thing had happened many times.
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