Chapter 90 Mr. Gu is sick

So cruel?

Ye Qianning has seen many palace fights before, and the harem is a place where people can eat people without spit out bones. Of course, she is not afraid of these.

"If father is worried, why not ask Princess Changyang to take me into the palace."

Xiang Minghou's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, I will go to Changyang Palace in person in the afternoon."

Princess Changyang has a noble status, and she leads the fat group. Even if something goes wrong, others will have concerns if they want to do it.

Ye Qianning also took great pains to reassure his father.

Empress?

Hehe, she can be their grandma no matter what the means are. She will decide whoever dares to play tricks in front of her.

Revenge is the most basic principle of her life!

Gu Jia

Gu Lao was sick, and he didn't drink a drop of water for a day, lying on the bed and sighing.

Mr. Gu was always alive and well. He hadn't been sick for several years, but he suddenly collapsed. Everyone in the Gu family was terrified. Doctors from the capital city were invited.

The old man didn’t let me see it either. When a doctor came, he asked someone to knock him out.

"Father, you need to see a doctor when you are sick, what are you doing?"

"That's right, Dad, why don't you get up and have some food, and my son has someone prepare your favorite fairy drunk for you."

"Grandpa, just get up and eat."

"grandfather.."

"Dad..."

"Rolling, it's called the soul." After not eating for a day, Gu Lao is still full of energy.

The dozen or so people outside the door looked at each other, and they didn't sound like they were sick. What the **** is the old man doing?

"Father, open the door. Tell us what's the matter." Gu Zhifeng, the eldest son of Gu, leaned on the door with his ear bent.

"I told you, can you do it?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you tell me, the four of us brothers and your six grandchildren can do it for you." Gu Zhifeng immediately agreed when he heard that there was something interesting.

"Six grandchildren, isn't this old man seven grandchildren, and the other one is killed by you or something."

Gu Jiaer's expression moved slightly in the crowd.

"...Yes, yes, Dad, I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue." Gu Zhifeng hurriedly changed his words.

"snort!"

After a cold snort in the room, there was no more movement, and there were repeated laments for a long time...

"Father? What's the matter with you, don't worry about it, you make us worry."

"Yes, Dad, if you are sick, we will treat it."

"Grandpa, can't you get out of bed? The grandson went in..."

There is no sound in the room.

A group of people outside the door looked at each other, and finally Gu Miao, the grandson of the Gu family, kicked them.

"Hey—"

As soon as Gu Miao kicked his feet, the door opened, and he kicked his empty body and fell straight into the room.

"Father."

"grandfather.."

There are more than a dozen people densely packed, you call you dad, he calls dad, Gu Lao looked to see if there was no one with a flower on his head, and lamented again, what crime did the Gu family do!

"Father, you look good too. What you are doing in the room is really worrying."

"Hey—" Elder Gu sighed again, staring at a group of children and grandchildren: "You will do whatever you say, and you can count your words?"

"Follow the numbers." Gu Zhifeng nodded.

The Gu family's second child, third child and fourth child also nodded together.

"You... Forget it, the four of you brothers are all over that age, you can't do it anymore, you can't count on it, you can't count on it, hey!" Old Gu hesitated to speak, but still couldn't help complaining.

The four brothers of the Gu family listened in a cloud of confusion, why can't they do it?

Before he understood, he saw the old man's eyes on the juniors. Could it be that in the eyes of father, they are not as capable as these juniors?

(end of this chapter)