Chapter 3: Sisters
Mu Yanchun's hands and feet were cold, but there seemed to be a fire burning on her forehead, she asked Mama Gu a few more words, and she could barely hold on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Thrush and Wen Yan helped her back to lie on the bed, Mama Gu looked at her and stopped, Mu Yanchun knew what she wanted to say, her fingers stroked Qing Aya, and whispered: "Mama Gu, a doctor will come later, you should prepare some silver ingots, don't neglect others." Then ask who is seeing Roche. ”
She can't remember anything for a while, but there is one thing she remembers clearly, that is, Luo's miscarriage, in her previous life, she was calculated by this family of tigers and wolves to almost not survive, and her days were painful, and now she will never carry this black cauldron for others again.
Listening to her words, Mama Gu nodded in agreement, and the stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground, since the young lady began to take care of things, it also means that she finally came out of the death of her wife, which is a good thing...... It's a good thing......
But looking at the young lady's frowning eyebrows that even slept, Gu Mama's heartache was even more nowhere to put it, thinking of the innocent and lively smile of the former young lady, and then thinking back to the haggard and old-fashioned advice of Miss Fang Cai, she was so sad that she almost burst into tears.
The second lady is the daughter of the Hou Mansion of Jing'an, when will she take care of a doctor, such a cautious move, I am afraid that she will really be chilled by the Hou Ye!
Mu Yanchun slept very deeply, she didn't even know that the doctor checked her pulse through the curtain, it was dusk when she woke up, and the fragrance of tea surrounded her nose, she opened the green silk, tilted her body to look at the maid who was cooking tea a few days ago, and gently knocked on the edge of the bed.
There was an extremely slight sound, but the maid seemed to have been paying attention to it for a long time, and she noticed it at once, hurriedly put down the tea set, walked to the side of the bed and helped Mu Yanchun to lie down, "Miss, are you better?" ”
Mu Yanchun looked at her carefully, this maid's gaze did not have a trace of evasion, clear and calm, but with a trace of unflattering stubbornness.
Seeing that there was no third person in the room, she asked unhurriedly, "Starling, why are you the only one?" What about Mama Gu? ”
"Miss Hui, today is the day of the monthly money, Mama Gu sent Dr. Qian away, and I was worried that those little girls would lose their rules and be too busy, so I went over to take care of them by myself, and I was about to come back."
Mu Yanchun glanced at Xiao Ji, and Starling went over to hold a cup of hot tea, handed it to her and continued, "As for Sister Ying'er and Thrush, they were called by Sister Xia Yan in the old lady's courtyard, and I don't know what to ask." Wen Yan has just gone out and is preparing dinner for you. ”
"Hmm." Mu Yanchun nodded lightly, and did not say good or bad about her approach.
Starling has always been like this in her impression, indomitable, stiff and stubborn.
She is always so clumsy, if Mu Yanchun asks her where Mama Gu is, she has to report the location of Ying'er and Thrush to her.
She is not like Ying'er, she is good at dancing with wide sleeves, and can deal with all kinds of characters up and down the house; She is not like a thrush, a golden voice is gentle and whispering, which makes people rise up three points of intimacy; She is even more unlike Wen Yan, gentle and submissive, and writes good calligraphy...... But in her previous life, she had been up and down in the Xianwang Mansion for several years, and the last one who accompanied her was such a maid who was neither sleek nor likable.
A trace of sadness flashed in Mu Yanchun's eyes, and he put down the teacup, "This tea was given to you by Mama Gu?" ”
"Miss Hui, no." Starling paused, his voice was soft and small, "I saw that the young lady didn't sleep very peacefully, thinking that the fragrance of tea could calm the nerves and qi, so I took it upon myself to extinguish the incense burner and make tea for you." ”
Mu Yanchun stared at her and took a closer look, and many emotions in her heart were diluted a little by the empty expression on Starling's face, and she actually showed a smile, "Do you know now that you're afraid?" ”
Starling doesn't know how to read people's faces, and when he saw his master asking, he fell to the ground all of a sudden, but he couldn't say a word out of his mouth.
"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't like that pill, even if you knelt here for ten days today, I wouldn't have been able to wake you up. If you win my heart by mistake today, I won't care about you. Get up. Mu Yanchun looked at her and got up slowly, as if she was not worried that she would ask her to kneel for a few days, and she was also helpless for her straightforward temperament.
Without half a cup of tea, Mama Gu came in with Ying'er and Wen Yan, a few little maids set the meal, Mu Yanchun put on her coat, and while drinking soup, she asked Mama Gu how it was in the account room. Mama Gu told her lightly, and was worried about her body, so she asked her not to think about it too much, and comforted her a few words.
Mu Yanchun agreed, looking at Ying'er's pale face, and thinking that it was the people in the old lady's room who called her, she already knew seven or eight points in her heart, and she had no hope for the old lady's reaction, so she only mentioned one or two words indicatively, and then brought it over.
It's Ying'er, when Mu Yanchun mentioned the old lady, the whole person began to flutter, and Mama Gu gave her a look several times, so she didn't lose her temper in front of the young lady.
After finishing the meal, Mu Yanchun asked some about Luo's recent situation, and Mama Gu told her which family Luo's world doctor came from, how many years she had been a doctor, and how she was on weekdays. Since I can't figure out my head, I can only check from the place of doubt.
She can't be sure of the rest, but the only thing she is sure of is that Luo's misfortune must be inseparable from the Jiang family.
The woman who was like a needle in the cotton was like a ghost in painted skin, and behind her dignified and gentle was a fine and sharp poisonous blade.
If Luo treated Mu Yanchun with a knife to cut her flesh and blood, then Jiang Shi ripped off her dress, cut open her scars, and then lightly beat her into hell, and then trampled Luo to the soles of his feet.
Even if she lives again, Mu Yanchun doesn't dare to say that she is very sure of the Shangjiang clan, she is just better than my secret enemy.
"Ying'er, quietly help me ask, is the Jiang family going to Lanshan Temple to offer incense these days?" Mu Yanchun rubbed the corners of his forehead.
To deal with people like the Jiang family, you must not let yourself fall into passivity, since it is not possible to be secret, then you can only take the initiative.
A trace of doubt flashed in Ying'er's eyes, but she didn't dare to ask more questions when she looked at the young lady's expression, so she could only answer yes and went out tamely. Lifting the curtain, at a glance I saw a group of maids at the gate of the courtyard, surrounded by three young ladies like flowers and jade, and Ying'er nodded at the little girl next to her, and asked her to go in to report to the young lady, and then raised a smiling face to welcome a few young ladies into the conservatory.
"Second sister--your house is really nice!" As soon as she entered the door, a girl in the middle rushed to Mu Yanchun's side, pulled her sleeve and flattered her face, looking at the pearl hairpin on Mu Yanchun's head with envy, and could hardly take her eyes off.