Chapter 053: Follow-up
After everyone dispersed, Zhou Mingshan came out of the quilt and exhaled heavily.
"Girl, you ......" probably because there were too many rashes on her body, and Su Xin's eyes were full of unbearability and worry when she looked at her.
"It's okay, didn't Imperial Doctor Sun say it, take his medicine and get better soon!"
Zhou Mingshan smiled, relaxed and easy.
In fact, it is okay not to take medicine, at least three or five days, and at most seven or eight days, these rashes will go away.
In her previous life, she also had such a rash, but at that time, she didn't understand and thought that she was really broken, and she was disheartened for a long time, and she missed a palace banquet because of this.
In this life, these rashes helped her escape.
Thinking of not having to enter the palace to face those people, Zhou Mingshan's mood jumped for a while, and even Yuan's nagging and complaints sounded so amiable and cute.
Yuan also called the girl next to her and interrogated them for a long time, asking them what the girl had touched, but no one could say why. In desperation, the Yuan family had to count the girls down again and fined them for a month. Of course, Zhou Mingshan later made up for them again.
Throughout the day, Zhou Mingshan took medicine and rested under Yuan's heavy instructions.
And the Yang family who entered the palace did not come back until the next day.
Originally, Zhou Mingshan was still a little worried about whether such a change would cause unhappiness in the palace, but when she saw that the Yang family and the others came back, she didn't say anything, so she knew that this level had been passed.
Since the concubine has already met someone over there, even the grandfather must also consider it again, according to Zhou Mingshan's guess, with her making such a fuss, there are ten ** candidates for this draft who will eliminate her.
The more I thought about it, the happier I became, if it weren't for the itching on my head and face, Zhou Mingshan would have been eager to run outside and shout three times.
No, the rash on her body seemed to be unpleasant, and it became more and more itchy, Zhou Mingshan endured it again and again, and after a while, she felt as if her heart was itching, she really couldn't help it, so she reached out and scratched her face.
"Girl......" a voice that seemed to catch a thief made her tremble.
Zhou Mingshan was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, quickly put down his hand, raised his head, and met Su Xin's gaze full of resentment as if it were substance.
"I forgot for a while, hehe......" It's just a matter of grabbing twice, do you need to put on such an expression?
Su Xin seemed to guess her thoughts, and said hatefully: "Girl, don't make any more trouble, okay, grandma told me a thousand times, you can bear with it, what if you catch the flowers?"
The causes and consequences of this "rash" incident, after a lot of chaos, a few frangipani also guessed a few points. It's okay to pile incense and smoke, anyway, they are also second-class girls, and Zhou Mingshan is what she says.
Su Xin was a little aggrieved, Zhou Mingshan didn't tell her in advance, and secretly discussed with Hongyun to plan this qiē, which caused her to lose face in front of Mama Song, and was reprimanded by the third grandmother Yuan.
Because the rash on Zhou Mingshan's body itched badly, when Yuan was leaving, he instructed several times, asking them to keep an eye on Zhou Mingshan and not let her scratch it, so as not to break the appearance.
Zhou Mingshan promised to do a good job with the front foot, and when they didn't pay attention to the back foot, they had to catch it.
Of course, Zhou Mingshan was clear about her own virtue, and when she saw that Frangipani, who had been speaking softly, began to complain, she was embarrassed to refute it again, so she had to agree.
To be honest, since she was reborn, she actually didn't care much about her appearance or anything, no matter how much life mattered?
It's a pity that no one can understand her thoughts.
"Girl, don't you really want to enter the palace?" Hongyun next to him seemed to be more interested in this question.
After eating the mung bean and jujube paste cake that Lu Yun specially made for her one bite at a time, Zhou Mingshan clapped her hands with satisfaction and said, "Of course, what's so good about entering the palace! What, do you want to enter the palace?"
"No, no......" Hongyun hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile, "The slave maid doesn't have such thoughts, besides, the girls are all here, and the slave maid serves the girl enough!"
"Okay, you've all worked hard, go down and rest!"
I slept late yesterday, and I tossed around all morning today, and Zhou Mingshan also felt a burst of sleepiness and wanted to rest early.
Just as Zhou Mingshan and the others were talking, there were also two people in Chunhui Hall talking about entering the palace.
In the warm pavilion, Yang and Yang Zhaohui sat on the big kang, leaving no one to serve.
Yang's face was full of hardship: "Hui'er, aunt ......"
"Auntie, I don't want to enter the palace anyway, it's just right now!" Before she could finish speaking, Yang Zhaohui interrupted, looking very happy, "Qian'er Hui'er is still thinking, if you enter the palace, wouldn't it be as Sister Shan said, it will be difficult to see your aunt's face again!"
Yang smiled bitterly: "She said nonsense that you also followed the mix, and when you enter the palace, your relatives can visit, just like the concubine Niangniang, your aunt can't go to see her every month!"
"That's because the concubine is in a high position, if Hui'er goes in, I don't know how long it will last!"
Yang thought that Yang Zhaohui wanted to reassure her, and he felt even more guilty, and originally agreed to send Hui'er to the palace. But I didn't expect Hou Ye to disagree and not say it, and even the concubine was not enthusiastic.
"What do you say, it's not easy to be favored with your appearance, why do you need to boil!"
Yang Zhaohui smiled, comforted Yang a few more words, and returned to his room.
"Girl, you really don't want to enter the palace?" Xue Liu also looked puzzled.
"Hmph......" Yang Zhaohui sneered twice, and glanced out the window lightly, "Whether you want to or not, it's not your girl I have the final say, besides, it's still an ominous person whose parents died!"
Thinking of the situation in the palace today, she was blocked again. They looked at her like ants on the ground.
"Girl......" Xue Liu's face changed, and she subconsciously glanced out the window, looked at Yang Zhaohui and shook her head disapprovingly.
"Don't worry, but just the two of us!"
Xue Liu was still not at ease, walked outside the door and took a closer look, explained a few words to the little girl, and then turned around and went back to the inner room.
Seeing her like this, Yang Zhaohui's eyes showed a strong appropriation.
"Liu'er, that's why you're still thinking about me!"
"The slave is the girl's girl, who else can she think about if she doesn't think about the girl!" Xue Liu agreed while closing the window, "It's just that the girl has really decided?"
Yang Zhaohui nodded: "Well, it can only be like that, it is even more impossible over there, fortunately, it is quite safe here." ”
Although what Fang just said meant to comfort Yang, it was indeed her true thoughts.
She had long known that it was not easy to enter the palace, and she did not pin all her hopes on her uncle, but now it seems that the original decision was correct.