Ling makeup began to be afraid of the dark night for no reason, and before going to bed, she ordered Yahuan to keep a candlestick unextinguished, but she still had a few nightmares at night, and woke up from time to time, and the wind and the shadow of the trees outside the window also made her uneasy, and she got up and closed the window, and the next day she was top-heavy and couldn't get up.

Half asleep and half awake until the afternoon, Ling Xiang barely drank some porridge, looked in the mirror, his cheeks were red, his mouth was dry, and he was actually hot.

Because of the opening of the crude medicine shop, she developed a lot of medicines according to the prescription, and prepared to make a sign in the pharmacy.

Lian and Zhang came to see it once, and saw that although her voice was a little weaker, there was no big problem in the end, and they couldn't help but talk about Su Jinhong's benefits, and Ling Makeup couldn't pretend to be smiling, but felt that her brain hurt suddenly.

Lian had actually secretly let Lian Chengxian leak his mouth to Su Jinhong, just to see if he could really say that the elders in the family would come to propose marriage, and she made up her mind that if she really came here, no matter how her daughter objected, this family affair would have to be done.

Ling Xiang didn't expect her mother, who had always been soft, to have such a firm idea, and she thought they were so noisy that she was so easy to coax away softly, leaning on the hibiscus pillow and sighing.

Once the fever has started, it is unlikely to be suppressed for a while, and it will last for a few days, Ling Xiang was lying in the room without news, and he couldn't help but think of Ye Yufeng again, and called Pindi to ask her if she could go to the house.

After a while, Ye Yufeng stepped on the stone road of Zhuliju, and Zhen'er behind him also carried a food box.

The plantain outside the beautiful boudoir building is green, surrounded by the pink and purple double-petaled hibiscus, the green jade cluster is red, and the style of the bamboo is elegant and cold, but it is bright and bright, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The real house resembles the shape of the owner.

"Sister, come here again and again, and look at the garden for me another day." Ye Yufeng arrived before the sound came.

When Ling Makeup heard this, she was about to get out of bed, Ye Yufeng came up and held it down, pointed at Zhen'er and said: "When the girl came to invite, she happened to be talking to her mother-in-law, and I heard that you were sick, so you asked me to bring some freshly boiled white fungus lotus seed soup, which is the most heat-clearing and fire-free." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Chen." Ling Xiang bowed in thanks.

Ye Yufeng came over and sat on the edge of the bed, and ordered Zhen'er to serve soup.

Ling Makeup didn't help it, she ate half a bowl and rinsed her mouth before she said, "Sister, don't be busy, I just want to ask you to say something considerate, but I didn't ask you to come to serve the sick." ”

Ye Yufeng also found that she had something to ask, so she sent Zhen'er: "You don't have to pestle in front of you, go outside to find Miss Ling's girls to play." ”

The Chen family has few servants in the fourth room, and Zhen'er does a lot of work at home, so when she comes to the Ling family, she can rest and rest, and she reads the words and agrees crisply.

"My sister's face is not good, except for being sick, isn't there anything on her mind?"

Ling Xiang thought that since he was unwilling to agree to Su Jinhong's family affair and told him that he had come to propose marriage, everyone might not have a face, and he didn't know how to phrase to inquire about Su Jinhong's situation in detail for a while.

Ye Yufeng saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, pulled down her face and said angrily: "I have a heart-to-heart relationship with my sister, my sister has something to say, and if she doesn't say it directly when she comes to me, I will be angry." ”

Ling Xiang hurriedly shook her hand and smiled: "Good sister, don't bother me, it's just that there are some things, I don't know how to talk about it." ”

"Tell me to guess." Ye Yufeng was a girl who had not left the pavilion when Ling makeup, and when she heard her say that she was not good, she smiled and nodded her forehead, "Could it be that you want to say kiss?" ”

The words are good, but the matter of marrying someone can't be hidden, Ling Xiang sighed: "My sister's guess is true, but you don't know my situation." ”

Ye Yufeng looked at her left and right, her smooth and smooth skin was weaker, and she couldn't hide the beauty of the heavenly fragrance, but if she looked carefully, she seemed to have opened her face, which was different from her daughter's hairy one, and she couldn't help but wonder, but she never dared to say this.

"I'm just a cousin." Ling Xiang smiled faintly.

Ye Yufeng was obviously puzzled, but when she heard this, she still made a sudden start: "How is it possible, my sister is so talented, and there is nowhere to find it with a lantern, who can divorce you?" ”

Now that he has spoken, Ling Makeup did not hide it, and told everything about his father and the Shen family.

Ye Yufeng gasped, and it took a while to come back to her senses, look at her with new eyes, and said slowly: "Before, I thought that my sister had joined a rich family, and I was full of envy. It seems that everyone has their own sufferings, just say that my sister-in-law, the eldest son and daughter-in-law, will be hers in the future, how can the eldest brother spoil the concubine and kill his wife, and there is no status at home, except for the rules in front of the mother-in-law, the biological children are not able to upbring, and wash their faces with tears every day, to talk about it, it is not as comfortable as my sister. ”

The Chen family is a nouveau riche, although she bought the official body of a military attaché, she has no real job, and the set of the poetry and book family can't be learned, Ling Makeup saw that she didn't hide the mess at home, it was really rare to have a heart-to-heart relationship, so she asked bluntly: "Then Su Jinhong said that he was kissing, does my sister know?" ”

"Young Master Su?" Ye Yufeng squinted at her, with a ridiculous expression, obviously mistaken, seeing Ling Xiang frowning, Fang Zhengse said: "Don't hide it from my sister, when the county lord of Dan was here, it was rumored that he admired the county lord of Yuncheng, this county lord of Yuncheng is the eldest daughter of the tenth son of the emperor, King Zhao, my sister thinks, how noble is it?" ”

"It's really noble, but the royal son-in-law doesn't necessarily have to be very noble, isn't it just right for the son of the county lord?"

Ye Yufeng was a little proud when she saw Ling Makeup, "You don't know that King Zhao's daughter can't be compared with the county lord of another family." ”

"Oh?"

"The county lord of Yuncheng is from the princess Xia, and the Xia family was originally the daughter of Shouchang Bo Xia Zhida, raised under the knees of his wife, and recorded as a concubine."

Ling Makeup couldn't help but be even more puzzled: "An uncle's daughter is a princess, even if she is a serious concubine, she is also a high-level marriage, what is the difference between this princess?" ”

"My sister really doesn't know much about the affairs of Jingli." Ye Yufeng lowered her voice and said in a colorful voice, "Princess Zhao is nothing now, her sister in front of her, Princess Zhao of Yuanbei is a legend." ”

Ling Makeup saw that she was happy and wanted to get out of bed to pour tea herself, Ye Yufeng pressed her back on the pillow, "Anyway, I'm just a piece of water to drink." He took the white porcelain pot of the plum blossom lady on the warm cup and poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand and grinned, "It's hot, the people in my sister's house are more diligent than Zhen'er's girl." ”

Ling Xiang urged: "Sister, say it quickly." ”

Ye Yufeng was not so anxious, put on a storytelling position, drank saliva and moistened his throat, and continued: "The dead Princess Zhao, originally known as the first beauty in Jiangnan, think about it, this title, how many princes and nobles can't take their turns, Uncle Xia was just a little acquaintance at that time, and he couldn't afford such a daughter." It is also thanks to the flower god festival in the year of Ding Mao, the daughters of the officials in Beijing are all selected, and the twelve girls are selected by Qintian, which was a sensation back then......"

Ling Makeup couldn't help but be a little strange, it stands to reason that Concubine Lian's daughters have reached the age of growing up and talking about marriage, and she shouldn't be so clear about the scenery of Concubine Yuan's boudoir period......

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