In the main hall, Qin Qingyu frowned and asked, "Doctor Li, can you take a look, is the little girl really well?"

Doctor Li squinted his eyes and smiled at Qin Qingyu: "Mrs. Shen, don't worry, it's really good." ”

"But" Qin Qingyu paused and said, "But the little girl has been talking nonsense since she woke up, and I looked at her as if she had experienced it herself." ”

"I'm afraid that the girl has a nightmare, the so-called life is like a dream, and a dream is like life. It doesn't matter, it'll be fine in a few days. Doctor Li stood up with a smile: "Please also ask Mrs. for forgiveness, the Qiao family's carriage and horses have been waiting outside for a long time, and their old lady is seriously ill." ”

Qin Qingyu also got up to send him off: "I'm tired." Do you want to add some soothing soup, and if the little girl talks nonsense again, how should I deal with it?"

"It's good to add some!" Doctor Li had already lifted the medicine box: "Madame, the girl in the foreign wisdom is also Bingxue smart, so she doesn't need to say much. Farewell!" Perhaps feeling that his words were too stiff, Dr. Li added: "Please relax your mind, Madame, and the girl will be cured in three or five days." ”

Seeing that Dr. Li hurried out, Qin Qingyu slowly sat down again.

Yesterday, my sister-in-law said that the fire may have been a nightmare. But why do you say it this morning? She was clearly sober when she spoke. Qin Qingyu knew that even if her daughter was a little naughty and mischievous, she would never lie. If it's not for dreaming

Thinking of this, Qin Qingyu shook his head again and again.

How could a concubine remember the fire? No!

She was still an infant at the time, and she will never remember!

But how could she say it so true?

Qin Qingyu's brows furrowed more and more.

The lingering nightmare must not allow her daughter to be implicated again

"Madam!" Mo Li comforted from the side: "Madam, don't worry, Dr. Li was the head of the Tai Hospital before he told his old age, and even now he is one of the top doctors in the Western Capital, he said that the third girl will be cured, and then it will naturally be cured." ”

"Okay. As soon as Qin Qingyu was about to get up, he saw Lianxin, the little maid beside Shen Xianling, carrying a big red package into the hall and saluting: "Madame early, the old man came to tell Madame that he has been busy in recent days and is afraid that he will not have time to come, and he asked Madame to take care of the three girls more hard." He would come to see her whenever he had time. Also, Dr. Li showed the three girls today, okay? And this is a gift from the old man to the three girls. Lianxin said as she handed the package out.

Mo Li stepped forward to take the package and said with a smile: "Is there anything else, is there any more? Why haven't you learned the master's bearing after following the master for so long? ”

Lianxin was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was born white and delicate, and she blushed when Mo Li made such a joke: "Aunt Mo is used to making fun of the little ones." ”

Qin Qingyu said on the side: "Let the master rest assured, Dr. Li can't say that he will be cured in three or five days." Go back and tell the master, busy and busy, you must pay attention to your body. Qin Qingyu knew that it was the peak season for tea picking, and Shen Xianling had been running in and out for his daughter's illness these days, and he must have delayed a lot of things, and he was afraid that he would be busy day and night again.

Lian Xin smiled innocently: "Okay, Madame, don't worry, the little one and the finch tongue will definitely take care of the master." ”

Qin Qingyu smiled slightly: "Go ahead!"

"Little retirement!"

Mo Li patted the package and said with a smile: "The master has been giving gifts to the third girl these days, I don't know what good things are in this package." ”

Qin Qingyu smiled faintly: "Let's go, let's go see the concubine." ”

"Slave maid first see what is good. Mo Li opened the package as he spoke, and a brand-new silver-gray robe: "Huh?"

Qin Qingyu, who had already stepped out of the threshold, stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Li hurriedly stepped forward, pulled off his robe and showed it to Qin Qingyu: "Could the master have sent it wrong?"

"No, my concubine was still clamoring for men's clothes last month," Qin Qingyu said, reaching out and gently stroking her sleeves: "How could it be Yunjin?"

"Yun Jin?" Mo couldn't help but raise his voice: "The slave has never heard of it, this is Yun Jin?"

Qin Qingyu said to himself: "How can the lord have Yunjin? Even the nobles in the palace are rare to get one! No amount of money can buy it." Not to mention"

What's more, now except for Wu Yue, the country is stable, and the other countries are all in turmoil, is it the thing of the Wu Yue royal family?

Mo Li sighed and said, "I told you to ask more about the master, but you didn't ask." This is good, Lianxin has said it with a lot of savings. Mo Li paused and said, "Why don't you go and chase him back and ask?"

"No need!" Qin Qingyu looked at the brocade robe: "Sister Mo will send the package to my room." ”

"Madame is afraid that the third girl will be wild in men's clothes?"

Qin Qingyu shook his head: "It's not good if everything is too much." She is not the only one who has been the daughter of the master. ”

"The slave and maid understood. Mo Li wrapped the package and walked towards Qin Qingyu's room.

At the beginning of the spring sun, a few magnolia branches in front of the hall were blooming with a strong fragrance, Qin Qingyu looked up at the sky, exhaled lightly, and walked towards her daughter's boudoir.

This courtyard is only a dozen houses, which is a very small courtyard in the western capital, but it is the most ingenious ingenuity. Rockeries, small ponds, flower beds, green trees, shadow walls, corridors, everywhere is exquisite.

Shen Mingyu's boudoir is located in the northwest corner of Qin Qingyu's main house. Between the two rooms is a hollowed-out shadow wall, which is now covered with roses and green branches, and in a few days it will be full of flowers.

Shen Ming was happy, except for a few fat magnolias in front of the boudoir, there were large areas of open space paved with green bricks.

At this moment, the door was open, and the crimson curtain hung low, blocking the bright morning light outside.

Qin Qingyu lifted the curtain and pushed the door into the room.

was greeted by an anxious face of incense: "Madam, are you coming, the slave is about to call you?"

"What's wrong?" Qin Qingyu's feet sped up and bypassed the one-person-tall tea white gauze screen at the door.

On the embroidered bed, Shen Mingyan was wearing a cloak, sitting cross-legged, holding a white magnolia flower under her nose in her hand, frowning slightly, and looking out of the window with her eyes, like an old monk in a fixed place.

Cai Qing stood on the side of the bed and waved back and forth in front of Shen Mingyan's eyes: "Three girls, three girls"

Cai Xiang whispered beside Qin Qingyu: "After you and Dr. Li went out, the three girls were arguing to see the magnolia flowers. The slave maid and Cai Qing were worried about the cold outside, so they picked two flowers for her. I don't want the third girl to take the magnolia flower like this, and I don't pay attention to the talk, and I don't let me freshen up!"

"Concubine?" Qin Qingyu called out tentatively.

Shen Mingyan didn't move or answer.

"Sister-in-law!" Qin Qingyu stepped forward and grabbed Shen Ming's hand holding the flower: "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Shen Mingyan blinked again and again, and grabbed her mother's wrist with her backhand: "Mother, how much money do we have?"

"Huh?" Qin Qingyu opened her mouth, not knowing what her daughter was going to ask.

Shen Mingyan looked at her mother with dark eyes full of longing: "Mother, are we rich?"

Looking at her daughter's desire, Qin Qingyu said leisurely: "Yes, what do you want money for?"

Shen Ming pouted: "What if it is burned by the fire!"

"Huh?" Qin Qingyu only felt his heart sink!

Why did this kid talk about the fire again?