0p0 Chapter 382——Jiujiu, come to my room
Chapter 382——Jiujiu, come to my room
"Jiujiu, are you asleep?" A low and tired voice sounded outside the window.
Feng Shijiu, who was suffering from insomnia, sat up from the bed and ran out in his slippers, "Uncle, why haven't you slept yet so late?"
"Jiujiu, come to my room."
Feng Shijiu nodded slightly and followed.
Song Yuntian's yard is large and simple. Apart from weapon racks, there are sandbags in the yard, which is in stark contrast to Song Yunli's yard.
Following Song Yuntian into the room, Feng Shijiu was about to scream when Song Yuntian covered her mouth.
There is only a round table and a bed in the neat and spacious room.
At this time, a woman in tattered clothes and with messy hair was curled up on the bed. She seemed to be sleeping very uneasily. Her dirty hands kept scratching in the air and she was shouting something vaguely, but Feng Shijiu didn't hear a word.
"Uncle, she is..."
"She is Lu He, you should recognize her. She is Gu Liuqing's most capable subordinate, but she should have gone crazy now." Song Yuntian did not expect that he could say this fact so calmly. Instead, he felt relieved.
Feng Shijiu's eyes widened instantly and he looked at the bed in disbelief. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't connect this dirty woman with the arrogant Lu He. How could she have fallen to such a state!
As if she sensed the breath of a stranger, Lu He on the bed suddenly widened her eyes. The moment she saw Feng Shijiu, her body began to tremble like a sieve. She quickly jumped off the bed and hid behind Song Yuntian, hugging his waist tightly, muttering, "Young Master... Young Master... don't abandon He'er again..."
Song Yuntian reached out and covered the dirty little hands, patting them twice to comfort them, and then he felt that the person behind him was not trembling as violently.
"Uncle, you didn't bring me here just to see her, did you?" Feng Shijiu frowned and looked at Lu He behind Song Yuntian. He didn't have a good impression of this woman. If it weren't for his uncle protecting her like this, he really wanted to slap her to death.
Song Yuntian raised his chin slightly to signal Feng Shijiu to go out first, then turned around, picked up Lu He and put her on the bed. He didn't wait until he heard her even breathing before he carefully closed the door and walked out.
"Jiujiu, you've seen her condition, right?" Song Yuntian sighed softly.
"She's not very crazy. Uncle, why did you bring her back to the Song family? Aren't you afraid that she will do something harmful to the Song family?" Feng Shijiu looked at Song Yuntian with complicated eyes. No wonder his ninth uncle would rather give the military command to him than to his uncle. He was afraid that he would be bewitched by this woman and do something wrong.
Song Yuntian shook his head helplessly. How could she harm others in such a condition? It was good enough that she could protect herself.
If I hadn't found her in the haystack on the street corner the day before yesterday, she would have starved to death by now.
"Jiujiu, I heard from my sister that you once used puppetry on me, and the emperor severely punished you for that. Is this true?"
Feng Shijiu looked up at Song Yuntian in confusion, his heart beating fast. Could it be that his uncle came to settle accounts with him just for this matter? But why did it take so long for the matter to be brought to his head?
“That happened.”
"Jiujiu, to be honest, there's something wrong with Lu He. I feel like there are two people living in her body. Sometimes she looks like she's seven or eight years old, and sometimes she turns back to being mean and fierce. And every time her temper changes, she looks extremely painful, so I would like you to help her." Song Yuntian did his best to describe Lu He's condition in brief words.