The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Qin Yu turned to look at each other, his eyes narrowed slightly, and stared at him for a few moments.

Immediately speaking to him, he said, “Find a few people and take care of my yard and the room.”

“Master, it has been barren here for three years. It will take a lot of time to rebuild it!”

“There is still a neat room in the old slave. You might as well go to the old slave and stay first. After the yard and the room have been repaired, how about you returning to live?

“Oh! Now I am no longer the master of the Qin family. You are so good to me. Don’t you be afraid that they will deal with you?”

Qin Yu asked with a mockery on his face.

“Master, the owner once had kindness to me, Chen Song. Now is the time when the master is in trouble, the old slave should help!”

The middle-aged housekeeper said to him sincerely.

“Distressed?”

After hearing that, Qin Yu couldn’t help laughing.

Observing his response, Chen Song frowned slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

I couldn’t help thinking, what did he mean, Master?

After a smile, Qin Yu’s look was serious again.

“You’re wrong, I haven’t been in trouble, and this is when my will is in full swing!”

Qin Yu said to him solemnly.

“Uh……”

Chen Song heard the words and looked at him with a serious expression, but couldn’t help it.

Watching his stunned and puzzled performance, Qin Yu spoke again.

“Don’t forget, I’m the Qin family, and the next line is the leader, and according to family rules, I should be expelled from the house!”

“If he refuses to make way, and if he attempts to undermine the rules of the Qin family, then don’t blame me for not loving my brothers!”

Then, in his eyes, he couldn’t help showing up.

Looking at the evil spirit in his eyes, Chen Song couldn’t help but feel shocked.

However, listening to his explanation, his heart suddenly opened up.

As the master Qin family, he replaced Qin Tian with a subordinate sideline and could not find any trouble.

Today, the young master returned from his studies. From the perspective of the young master’s previous strength, as long as he gave way to the collateral, the collateral should give way.

In this world with distinct primary and secondary blood, bloodline determines its place.

“Master, the old slave **** it, wrong words!”

Chen Song, who reacted, smashed his mouth, and sincerely acknowledged his mistake.

“Oh … don’t come with me, I just need you to be faithful!”

The corner of Qin Yu’s mouth raised slightly.

Chen Songyi heard what he said, how could he not know what he meant when he was smart.

He said to him at random with a sincere face: “Master, rest assured, the old man treats you and the Qin family with you!”

“That’s good. Let’s go, take me to rest, I still have injuries to support!”

“Oh, master, please come with the slave …”

Soon, under the guidance of Chen Song, Qin Yu came to an ordinary courtyard.

This courtyard was originally assigned to Qin Yu by Qin’s family, that is, Qin Yu ’s father, who was assigned to live there.

“Master, this is the room, the old slave will sort it out for you, and you can move in!”

Chen Song pushed open the door of the room, pointed to the fairly clean room, and said to him.

Qin Yu nodded.

“Then you’re busy, I’ll heal my wounds.”

“Master, you’re not badly hurt. Would the old slave go and get you some medicine first?”

Chen Song heard that, as soon as his heart moved, he immediately asked his concern.

“No … you go!”

Qin Yu heard the words, waved his hand to him, and then walked under a poplar tree in the yard and sat down on a flat stone.