Chapter 6 Stick to kill the cat
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Shen Zhiyue covered her chest with her hands, trying her best to suppress the tight cough, every time she coughed, her heart hurt like a knife, her face flushed sickly, and the whole person was haggard.
"Miss, let's take the medicine first. Biqiao put down the tray in her hand and took water and medicine to her, "This is a Western medicine specially sent by Dr. An, and the cough suppressant effect is very good." ”
Shen Zhiyue swallowed a pill and drank from her hand, finally stopping the cough.
She pulled Biqiao to sit down, and asked a little reluctantly, "Does it still hurt on your body?" This girl was already injured, and she had to take care of her, a bedridden sick child, it was really embarrassing for her.
Bi Qiao hurriedly shook her head, "The slave maid is just a skin injury, it is not in the way, but the young lady's body is ......," she said, her eyes turned red again.
Shen Zhiyue only smiled slightly, she didn't care, she had been studying medicine with her mother since she was a child, and she couldn't be clearer about the condition of her body, and she had already seen it.
Biqiao wiped away her tears, got up and took a small cup of celadon and came over, "This is sent from the kitchen, and it is said that it is for the young lady to make up for her body." ”
Shen Zhiyue took the small cup, lifted the lid, and saw that it was a bowl of chicken soup, obviously diluted with water, and the only few pieces of chicken in the bowl were just chicken heads, chicken necks and chicken buttocks, all of which were usually discarded and unused.
Bi Qiao glanced at the chicken soup, and couldn't help but complain angrily: "The slave told the kitchen people that the young lady was not in good health and needed to eat some good supplements, but they said that Dr. An had explained that the young lady could not eat greasy things, and after weighing it, the chicken soup was stewed a little lighter." ”
Shen Zhiyue couldn't help sneering in her heart, her yard was not like Xu Qiu's separate kitchen, except for going to the dining room to eat with Jin Ruting and them for three meals a day, she had to report to the kitchen for whatever she wanted to eat.
But there are many snobbish people in the kitchen, and she usually doesn't have extra money to supplement them, coupled with her embarrassing identity and situation, those people can't bully her.
She took a small sip of chicken soup and immediately spit it out again.
"What's wrong, Miss?" Bi Qiao hurriedly took a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.
"It's too salty, take it and pour it out. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a very sarcastic voice came from the door.
"Poured it, sister, this is not a home, I don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, good chicken soup, you don't drink it, it's good to reward it to the girls, how can you pour it?" An uninvited woman walked in with a maid and servant woman in a dignified manner.
It had rained for several days, the temperature had dropped sharply, and it already felt cold in winter, but Shen Zhiyue's house had not yet been supplied with charcoal, which was not much warmer than outside.
Xu Qiu frowned slightly, obviously not very used to the low temperature in this room, but fortunately, she was also dressed thickly today, and she was still holding the snow-white Persian cat in her arms, but she didn't feel cold.
Shen Zhiyue raised her eyes and glanced at her, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she had to admit that this woman's dress today was extraordinarily outstanding.
I saw that she was wearing a snow-white silver fox fur placket jacket, and below it was a rose red pleated skirt inlaid with gemstones, and the whole person looked delicate and beautiful.
Xu Qiu read the amazement in her eyes, very proud, elegantly sat on the chair that the maid brought for her, her fair and slender hand stroked the snow-white and soft fur of the Persian cat, and said with a smile: "This winter is very cold, fortunately, Ruting let people make cotton clothes for the winter a month ago, please be the best master in our Jiangcheng, how about it? ”
"It's beautiful. Shen Zhiyue replied truthfully, coughing violently again.
Xu Qiu glanced at her with disgust, and moved back slightly, as if he was afraid of being infected by her, but seeing that she stopped coughing, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes when he looked at him, and the words also changed, "But your good treatment is almost over, cherish the little bit of favor he has for you." ”
"What do you mean?" Xu Qiu was stunned, this woman shouldn't be confused, what she said was inexplicable.
Shen Zhiyue sneered coldly, "Didn't you notice it? In the past two years, his relationship with your father has not been very harmonious, and he has been tense several times, almost tearing his face. ”
"So what? In the business field, there will inevitably be some disputes, but Ruting's achievements today are all due to my father's insight and help to him, and he has always respected my father very much, and he will give birth to a son for him......
Before she finished speaking, she was coldly interrupted by Shen Zhiyue, "Don't worry, you won't have any more children." ”
"What did you say?" Xu Qiu's beautiful face was filled with anger, and the hand that stroked the cat was no longer serious, and accidentally hurt it, and the Persian cat also unceremoniously gave her a paw.
"Ah......h
"What sharp claws, your brother really feels sorry for his niece, and actually gave this kind of gift to a four-year-old child, if your daughter accidentally provokes this cat, there will be a few more paw prints on that pink and tender little face. ”
"Shen Zhiyue!" Xu Qiu gritted her teeth and called out her name fiercely, but her eyes looked at the evil Persian cat that had jumped out of her arms, and rushed down angrily, "Get that beast out for me and kill it." ”
Bi Qiao, who was standing on the side, felt a chill in her heart, but she was also very relieved, this cat dared to scratch her young lady, and she should be beaten to death with a stick, but she suddenly remembered that the sleeve dog that the young lady had raised before was also killed because she angered Aunt Xu, so she subconsciously looked up at her master, and sure enough, she saw that her face was not very good.
Shen Zhiyue was indeed a little unbearable, but she didn't stop it, the cat was Xu Qiu's, and it was none of her business whether she was dead or alive.
After sending all the people in the house, including Bi Qiao, out, Xu Qiu continued to ask, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
Shen Zhiyue smiled lightly and said unhurriedly: "The clothes on your body are very fragrant, it should be because of the special fragrance added to the dye." ”
Xu Qiu is noncommittal, her new clothes every season are specially tailored by Jin Ruting, whether it is the material, style, or color, she likes each one very much.
"You've always used one of his favorite perfumes, including the one you usually use in the rouge gouache. ”
"What the hell do you want to say?" was said by her little by little, Xu Qiu faintly felt that something was wrong.
"There's a musk ingredient in those things. Shen Zhiyue faintly spit out a sentence that shocked her.