Under the leaves of Tinggao, the clouds fly in autumn.

The yellow leaves in the courtyard finally fell down, wrapped in a seemingly non-existent chill.

It's a little cold.

Zhen Niang didn't notice it, she only felt that her face was very dry, and when she returned to the house, she only sat silently on the couch, holding her forehead slightly with one hand, gloomy and sad.

Chu Muran gently pushed open the window and looked at the clouds rolling in the sky, but only said softly, "Zhenniang, you are very good." ”

Zhenniang raised her head in amazement, and something seemed to flicker in her eyes.

"I said." She just made a pot of tea, the tea was fragrant, took a sip, and then said quietly, "Zhenniang, you just did a good job." ”

"But I ......" Zhenniang couldn't believe it.

"Did you see the brocade in the arms of the girl who followed behind the third girl?" She just smiled.

Zhen Niang blushed and nodded, such a beautiful color, she saw it at a glance, the pattern of gold and silver foil silk, and the gold-inlaid butterfly, lifelike as if about to flutter, magnificent and colorful, the pattern is delicate and elegant, the flower shape is three-dimensional and vivid, it really makes her crazy.

It is precisely because of this that Ran'er will have a little more disdain when she looks at herself.

Thinking of this, Zhenniang became more and more distressed.

"That's the new pattern of the Jinyi Pavilion in the east of Los Angeles, a Los Angeles, only this ancient satin, naturally makes the three girls happy." Chu Muran's eyes suddenly burned and looked at Zhen Niang.

Zhen Niang suddenly became more and more excited.

It's just that Mu Ran made another cup of tea and handed it to Zhen Niang, and then said, "The brocade alone is so attractive, not to mention the brocade clothes made, not to mention, I remember it." She took a deep breath, "At that time, the Lin family's Rui'er Ye saw the appearance of the third girl in brocade clothes, and soon went to the Guogong Mansion to propose marriage. ”

"Really?" Zhenniang suddenly panicked.

"Zhenniang." Mu Ran gently put her hand on the back of her hand, "This brocade was given by the Rongguo Mansion, and it should have been yours." ”

The corners of Zhen Niang's eyes moved slightly, and something flashed in her eyes.

"But there's no hurry." When Chu Muran said this, the corners of his mouth finally hooked up a touch of arc.

It's not in a hurry, it's a good show, but it's just the beginning.

Li Ran'er called the big girl Xue'er, who was the girl in front of the old lady, and she really didn't have any intersections.

"Three girls." Cher stood up in an orderly manner, but did not kneel down.

Li Ran'er glanced at her, picked up the teacup and stroked the stains on the water surface with the lid of the cup, then lowered her eyes slightly, and asked lukewarmly, "Xue'er, how much money do you get a month from the old lady?" ”

"Back to the third girl, one or two." Cher replied respectfully.

Li Ran'er's eyes moved slightly, put down the teacup, and called the maid next to her to take the brocade, "I heard that your female red is still exquisite, these are all good gold and silver threads, I don't have a good life when I put it outside, you take it to change, if I am satisfied, it doesn't hurt to give you a few more taels of silver." ”

"Thank you, three girls." Saying that nothing is more real than money, Xue'er looked at Ran'er gratefully, and couldn't help but kneel down,

"Remember," Li Ran'er glanced at her condescendingly, "Don't let people see it, after all, this is also a noble thing, I also look at you to rest assured, but some people may not want to have bad intentions." ”

"Cher remembered." She kowtowed a few more times as she spoke.

Li Ran'er gave a look to the little girl on the side, the little girl understood, only holding the brocade in her arms, Shi Shiran found a secluded way, and led Xue'er away.

Qingbo closed the day, and Hualin was at the beginning. The hibiscus dew falls, and the willows are sparse in the middle of the month.

When it came to the evening, it was getting colder and colder, and in the alley a few miles away from Li Guogong's mansion, there were just a little candles flickering, Xue'er and her mother Ye came over with hot soup and looked at her distressedly, "The old lady let you back so easily, you don't rest, what's the trouble?" ”

"Mother doesn't know," Xue'er couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, and the needles and threads under her hands were moving quickly, "When I make this brocade dress, my father's illness will be over." ”

"Amitabha!" Although Ye Shi was a little excited, he was still uneasy, "Such a noble thing, put it in our house, this heart is still hanging in the panic!" ”

Xue'er's hand paused, but she just laughed at it, and her hands moved faster.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

Wow, wow, wow.

There was a dead silence in the room, and in the dead of night, who else would knock on the door?

Xue'er didn't dare to move, and looked at her mother with panicked eyes.

Ye hurriedly hid the brocade in the collapse, turned around and picked up a shovel in the corner, walked to the door, and called out in a thick voice.

"Who is it?"

"The second girl in the Guogong Mansion is sick, Mu Ran." The voice was faint, but there was no malice.

The two of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but Xue'er called weakly, "But...... But Miss Chu? "That miracle doctor, rejuvenated with a wonderful hand, saved the second girl, and she also knew it.

"Exactly."

The door opened, and the cold wind hit the faces of the two people in the room.

Ye Shise shrank and saw the medical box on Mu Ran's body, and then he showed a smiling face.

"Mu Ran is here to see the disease." Chu Mu said with a smile, but there was no expression on his face.

Xue'er seemed to be a little sobbed, and invited Mu Ran into the back room, "My father has been coughing since last year, and it was not necessarily good at first, but now he can't even get out of bed, and he still has blood when he coughs, so the girl wants to save my father!" ”

There was an old man with a withered face lying on the kang, with a withered yellow face and a thin outline, which looked very terrifying, and if it weren't for the intermittent coughing sound, he would look like a dead man.

The mother and son on the side unconsciously wiped their tears.

Mu Ran was relieved, and he didn't say anything, but he just gave an injection and helped the old man to breathe, but the coughing stopped. He slowly closed his eyes, and there was a thin snoring in his ears, as if he was asleep.

Li Ran'er and Ye also stopped crying, holding Chu Muran's hand and thanking him repeatedly.

Chu Muran put his fingers on his lips and signaled the two of them not to make a noise to disturb, so he walked out of the small room, just took a piece of paper and wrote down the prescription, "Three times a day, if it doesn't work within three days, come to me again." ”

"Thank you, thank you, girl!" Li Ran'er almost knelt down, and the two of them supported each other, tears in their eyes.

Chu Muran just waved his hand, but his eyes fell on the corner of the golden silk ancient satin that collapsed and was exposed.

She laughed, "I just came here at the behest of the girl." ”

Ran'er paused for a moment, as if she didn't know what to do, and asked in a trembling voice, "But...... But the three girls? ”

"The third girl is also concerned, she asked me to ask, when will this brocade be good?"