Yu Jingzhi carried the unconscious Ouyang Xueqing home. When he arrived, Xiao Su almost threw herself to her mistress, wailing her heart out pitifully. "Miss…miss! What's wrong with you ah?" Ouyang Xueqing truly looked pitiful. Her face was pale, eyes tightly shut. Even when she was sleeping, her brows were furrowed as if she was experiencing a nightmare.
[Go inside first.] Yu Jingzhi held the girl steady in his arms and strode inside where Feng Haijun had been waiting for him.
Seeing his master, Feng Haijun's eyes lit up. "Master, are you okay?"
Yu Jingzhi nodded and jutted his chin toward the locked door.
At that time, Xiao Su couldn't care less about the propriety between opposite gender as she hastily pushed the door open and gestured for them to enter. "Please put my mistress down on the bed. This servant will go and boil some water!"
After dropping that sentence, Xiao Su darted out again toward the kitchen.
