Chapter 1007 The Alluring Actor (28)
"Master."
Baizhi called softly from outside and continued.
"There are already people outside looking for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.
The man was dressed plainly and elegantly, as if nothing had happened, and said softly.
"Throw it outside the yard."
"Yes, Master."
One night passed quietly.
Uncle Zhu held a lantern and found April, who was still in a coma, under the wall of Cuizhuxuan.
The man was neatly dressed and looked pale, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him at first glance.
Bringing the lantern closer and taking a closer look, you can see that the man's deeply sunken eyelids have no wounds at all, not even blood, but the two eyeballs are missing.
Uncle Zhu frowned, a chill flashing across his face.
"Someone, take him to the room."
After settling April, a woman asked in a low voice.
"Master Zhu, do you want to ask a doctor to take a look at him?"
"What are you looking at! Carry him to the second floor and deal with him at dawn."
"Who do you think did this? Is it someone from Cuizhuxuan?"
Uncle Zhu's face was expressionless and his voice was a bit sharp.
"Whoever did it, can you catch him if he has this ability?!"
"Then, this..."
"Go back and wait until April wakes up."
Cuizhuxuan was still lively, with some crying and some laughing.
Jiang Zhai.
There was silence.
Jiang Tang was lying on the bed. Qiu Bai and Qiu Shuang were making the bed and tidying up the quilt. Ming Lu was squatting beside the bed, wiping Jiang Tang's feet with a cotton cloth.
"Master, the quilt is spread out, lie down and rest quickly."
Qiu Bai took off her hairpin and gently combed her long hair.
Jiang Tang lowered his eyes and looked at the drawing book in his hand, laughing out loud from time to time. The story written in this book is based on her and Chao Xi. The richest man in the world falls in love with the Hualou actor. The story is so heart-stirring and pathos.
"Miss, it's time to sleep."
Minglu poured out the foot-washing water and urged her again.
Jiang Tang hurriedly flipped through the painting book, got on the bed, looked up at Minglu, and smiled in a low voice.
"My face has become much more delicate recently. What, is there a happy event?"
Ming Lu lowered her eyes and laughed angrily.
"Where does this happy event come from?"
"Then when I look at it, why does it look more beautiful?"
Minglu blushed quietly, patted Jiang Tang gently, and then raised her hand to lower the bed curtain.
"You know how to tease me."
Qiu Bai, who was standing aside, arranged Jiang Tang's clothes, moved the incense stick and put it under her clothes to incense and disinfect it.
"Miss, why is the money bag I embroidered for you gone?"
Jiang Tang, who had been lying down, suddenly sat up.
The money bag seemed to be ripped off by her and fell into the house.
"Miss, who did you give the money bag I embroidered to again?"
Qiu Bai opened the curtain, his face full of displeasure.
"Accident, I accidentally lost Cuizhuxuan. I'll go get it back tomorrow."
"Can I get back something I gave to someone?"
This was not the first time Jiang Tang had done this, so it was useless for Qiu Bai to be angry.
"Next time, just go out and buy some. I won't embroider purses for you anymore."
"No, I was really careless. I'll go get it back tomorrow."
Qiu Bai was dissatisfied, but after all, Jiang Tang was his master. It was a blessing for the slave that his master was willing to coax him.
He could only hum.
"If the purse is gone this time, Qiu Bai will never waste his efforts again."
"Okay, don't worry, you can't lose it."
After finally lying down again, Qiu Shuang neatly pressed the corners of the quilt and lit a piece of soothing incense on the bedside.
(End of chapter)