Chapter 817 (1/2)

Jueze Pavilion, third floor.

Summer is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and all kinds of flowers compete for prosperity and opening.

On the third floor, in a room decorated for some years, there was a handsome, white and sweaty boy lying on the bed. Several servant girls surrounded him and wiped sweat for him from time to time. Besides, they did not dare to get too close.

The reason is that the present leader of the rare Pavilion is a person who is eccentric and not pleasant to approach. Once, because there was a servant girl to be courteous, when he took a bath, the trade rushed in, and he ordered someone to shut her up in the wood room and beat her up, and then sold her directly.

Since then, no one dares to approach him without him.

At this time, the former leader of the old pavilion just passed away, and mu Qinglan, who could not accept the blow, fell ill. In addition to the situation of jueze pavilion every day, some of the beautiful capital has been dug in other buildings. The rest, only some plain looking and elderly swineherd.

Now, it's not too much to say that it's worse.

Su Kui opened his eyes and was faced with a crying picture surrounded by several servant girls. He twisted his eyebrows and gave a cold command, ”shut up!”

”Ah...”

”Are you awake, Lord? Get the doctor! ”

Several servant girls wept with joy and hurriedly watched Su Kui sit up with her arms on the bed, panting weakly. One by one, they were standing by the bed, afraid to make a noise.

At the moment, Su Kui only felt sticky and uncomfortable, and his head was clear. He was just clinging to his sweaty clothes, and in the warm summer, so he could not feel better naturally.