Chapter 651: Conspiracy 3

If her family is cured, the reward will definitely be generous.

Who knew, Su Luo clasped her hands behind her back and slowly shook her head.

"Are they critically ill?" asked Leng Yaoshi.

Su Luo pulled Leng Yaoshi to sit down and whispered a few words into his ear.

Leng Yaoshi looked at Su Luo speechlessly: "What? So you weren't asking me to save someone."

Su Luo looked at Leng Yaoshi with a smile: "So, Master Leng, are you still going?"

"Go, why wouldn't I go?" Leng Yaoshi rolled his eyes at Su Luo: "You little girl, your mind is full of twists and turns, you really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."

"Just do as I say, Master Leng, and perhaps a surprise will be waiting for you after it's done."

Su Luo playfully winked at Leng Yaoshi, her plain dress fluttering, and her figure disappeared into the darkness.

Hearing this, Leng Yaoshi was slightly startled.

This girl Su Luo is clever; she knows my preferences best. Could the surprise she mentioned be… Hearing this, Leng Yaoshi was immediately overjoyed, pulled open the door, and shouted outside: "Prepare the carriage!"

The steward heard the commotion and hurried over.

This was the same steward who had been severely kicked for being rude to Su Luo earlier.

"Master, where are you going at this late hour?" The steward's face was full of confusion.

According to his understanding of his master, the master's only hobby seemed to be refining elixirs, and he could stay indoors for a whole year for it.

Leng Yaoshi remembered Su Luo's words and immediately pulled a long face: "Did someone from the Su Manor come seeking medical help today?"

The Su Manor? The master actually knows about something like the Su Manor? This is truly the first time ever.

The steward's expression paused slightly, and he quickly took out a name card from his pocket and handed it to Leng Yaoshi.

"Someone from the Su Manor did come, but you were in your elixir refining room at the time, sir. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I kept it and haven't had time to give it to you yet." Sweat beaded on the steward's forehead.

Usually, many people would present name cards requesting the master to visit their homes to treat illnesses, but the master has always ignored them. Why today… Fortunately, this name card hadn't been thrown away yet.

Leng Yaoshi took the name card, glanced at it, and said coolly: "Prepare the horse, we're going to the Su Manor."

It's the middle of the night, how did the master suddenly change his lazy habit and want to go out to see a patient? Didn't the master always look down on these so-called noble families in the imperial capital?

This was truly strange.

The steward couldn't understand, but he couldn't stop him either, so he could only quickly run out and prepare the carriage properly.

Since being kicked by Leng Yaoshi last time, this steward had indeed mended his ways.

Su Manor.

Su Jingyu lay on the bed with a pale face.

Since being carried back, he hadn't opened his eyes and had fallen into a deep coma.

At this moment, Madam Su sat on the edge of the bed with a red and swollen face, constantly wiping the cold sweat from Su Jingyu's face with a warm, damp cloth in her hand.

"Master, why hasn't this Master Leng arrived yet? Jingyu is clearly…" Madam Su's tears rolled down, extremely sad.

Su Zi'an showed a helpless expression: "Madam, you know Master Leng's temper. He always does as he pleases and is not easily invited."

This afternoon, he went in person as the Great General of the Protectorate to invite him, but was stopped outside the door, let alone sending a servant? So Su Zi'an had already given up hope.

"Master, are you saying that Master Leng isn't coming?!" Hearing this, Madam Su's eyes widened, and she grabbed Su Zi'an's sleeve.