It has been almost two months since the Queen Mother appreciated the beauty. In the past two months, the red girl of the British Mansion had two stomach aches, three headaches, three embroidery ribbons, four, and the English princesses, willows, water's edge, and secluded paths, and I can't count how many times I have encountered them. The red girl is really good, not only the foolish Aunt Lin helps herself, but also has the ability to make the British princess "phoenix and iris pillow remember gentle". The British were ordered to cry twice, make trouble three times, and hang themselves once -- and then finally realized that something was wrong with their strategy. originally intended to share Aunt Lin's favor, but unexpectedly, these two hooked up on the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. She squirted a mouthful of fragrant tea on the ground and scolded the wolf bèi as a traitor.

There has been no obvious movement in the Fuguo Mansion yet. However, I heard that Mrs. Yan, who has a lonely temperament, has never looked down on her husband, who is actually blushing by many women. Miss Lanze's treatment is no different from that of ordinary concubines - the same shift duty, the same provincial greetings, as long as it does not exceed the rules and regulations, what kind of love is there.

In comparison, the Silver Butterfly Girl's record is not outstanding, and she has not made any gains for the time being. It stands to reason that Mrs. Dingguo has a big belly, too lazy to entertain and neglect to serve, and she should have had plenty of opportunities to do so—she thought so at first, but she soon found that things were not so rosy. The ideal situation is that Yuan Guogong comes to the red pharmacy by himself - no matter what, the newly dug thatched house is still fragrant for three days, man, who can hold back and not taste fresh?

Later, it turned out that she was overthinking. Yuan Guogong's belief in Buddhism was not the "spiritual belief" of ordinary nobles, but he was more enthusiastic about physical behavior. Looking at the indifference, in fact, it is really indifferent. When he was in the house, the place he stayed in for the longest time was the Moon Heart Temple. Yindie inadvertently saw Yuan Guogong walking down the green willow slope, and it was fleeting like a flash, and he immediately scratched his heart. She knew that Scarlet and Zeeland were envious of her good fortune. The Duke of Fuguo is a rough man over forty years old, and the Duke of England is average except for the title of knighthood. That's how she got a good card.

She wanted to take the initiative, but found that Mrs. Yuan was not amazing, she was really powerful.

Access to the Red Pharmacy is strictly controlled. Wherever she goes, Xiao Tao Xiaoxi will inevitably follow. The words are very good: "Madame has assigned us to serve the girl with all our hearts, and we will always obey the instructions and never leave the left and right." ”

It's useless for her to coax, it's useless to persuade, it's useless to scold, it's useless to threaten and seduce, and there will inevitably be a shadow of one of the two who will not leave her before and after. Even when I slept at night, someone was staring at it - Yindie once woke up from a dream, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xiaoxi Ghost standing beside her, and she was suddenly frightened: "Why are you still here?" ”

Xiaoxi replied as a matter of course: "If it weren't for the slave and maid here, how could the quilt be covered with the girl alive?" I've picked it up for you three times. ”

Silver Butterfly: "-I've always slept well. ”

"That girl means that the bed in our Dingguo Mansion is not good?"

She certainly can't say yes.

She started casting bait fishing. As a result, a gentle and soft song flew out from under the grape trellis by the streamer spring. Jiaojiao is just like a yellow warbler out of the valley, thin and soft like the wind swinging catkins. If you participate in The Voice, it must be the kind of instructor competing for the swivel chair. Shuheng overheard an ear and felt that the sound was wafting, and the female cat raised under his porch could spring in advance. She really wanted to take out the very rippling, exaggerated and provocative "Itch" to sing to her, to see if it could have the effect of hormones churning red dust and changing peach blossoms, but in the end she regretted giving up because of weathering problems.

It is said that the highest state of art is to figure out with nature. The song of the silver butterfly attracted birds and finches, dogs and cats, but it did not attract the person he wanted.

So she started dancing. The location between the green willow slopes by the lotus pond is not wide, but it is still possible to dance a solo dance. Whether it is Liuyun Feisleeve or Lingbo Feiyan, with green trees and red flowers, fragrant grass and falling flowers, it is also a very beautiful scenery. She danced for five days in a row. Shuheng also read it for five days. Seeing the contempt in my heart at the end, it turned into emotion: fate kills people. If you devote yourself to modern society, why don't you worry if you are not popular if you participate in a draft casually? But now it has become a chess piece - Concubine Yuan has found out, and the mother and younger brother of this silver butterfly are in the hands of the queen mother.

On the one hand, she was tired, on the other hand, she was anxious, and on the other hand, the wind was blowing by the water, and the silver butterfly girl fell ill unexpectedly.

When the news of the Red Pharmacy came, Mrs. Yuan was inspecting the small clothes prepared for the child. "It's either a tiger or a loose one, or it's a mandarin duck butterfly, what's there to pick? This time, the pattern is embroidered into 10,000 words, and it is good to keep a little tail. Small shoes use big red satin, and the light red color is a little floating. After the order, she slowly raised her head, as if she had expected it.

"Fell into the lake? Did any fish smash us? ”

This was made by a girl sent by a certain prince. When she was splashing in the water, she also injured a red-headed snow carp of a golden breed.

"Sitting in the wind without clothes? Accidentally stumbled while walking? ”

This was done by a girl who wanted to climb into bed. Sick and unlucky, unable to serve, she was taken out by her old son.

"True love is uncontrollable, lovesickness is incomprehensible, tea and dinner are not thought, and the soul is not kept? Did you first find a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits? ”

This was done by the daughter of a petty official. Later, this person did not appear in Shangjing.

Mrs. Yuan smashed a series of questions, and Mother Kong said no, this silver butterfly is really sick.

The illness is very severe. When Shuheng went to see her, her burned face was flushed, and she was talking nonsense and called her mother, and after calling her mother, she called the queen mother. Promise the Queen Mother that she will be loyal and obedient. It must be really burning. Otherwise, she should call the male protagonist's name, showing her loneliness, helplessness and altruism.

Shuheng touched his nose, turned around and asked, "Mother, can't this girl just leave it like this?" ”

Mrs. Yuan raised her eyebrows and smiled deeply: "Under normal circumstances, I will not die without help, otherwise how can I be worthy of the word 'Ren Xia'?" ”

The doctor quickly invited him, and it was also a very famous Jishitang Wang hanging pot in the northern suburbs of Shangjing.

Mrs. Yuan sat on the side with her stomach and smiled at the doctor, her hands folded in front of her abdomen, and her round fingers were exposed in the sleeves of the autumn fragrant silver satin: "There is Lao Wang Lao who walked on purpose, is my sister okay?" ”

Wang Hangju has often gone to the Guogong Mansion to check Mrs. Yuan's pulse recently, and he also knows a little about this noble lady's temperament. There is no vain, the gray beard is shaking and laughing: "Born delicate, tired and unnourished, liver qi stagnation, external wind and cold-" A few words were torn down, Wang Hangju said: "Madame, don't worry, come to evacuate with a few medicines, and then warm up and make up for the stool." ”

Mrs. Yuan sincerely thanked him, let him see the pulse of peace, added more money for the carriage and horses, and asked someone to send him out of the house respectfully.

Silver Butterfly had red faces, red ears, chapped lips, and struggled to breathe in the brocade mattress. Shuheng visually measured that her body temperature was not far from 40 degrees Celsius - in this era when there were no strong antipyretic antibiotics, it was very dangerous.

Xiaoxi, who didn't know how many times she had changed masters, was wiping her forehead and armpits with a cold towel. Shu Heng looked at it silently for a while, and smiled at Mrs. Yuan: "Mother, we still have ice bricks in the ice cellar, right?" ”

Mrs. Yuan looked at Shuheng and then looked out the window: "It will be two months before there will be new ice bricks added in the winter." This year's summer has been long, and the ice has run out. ”

Shuheng knew it was a pretext. There are a lot of precious medicinal materials in the Guogong Mansion, and there are also many famous wines, bait, and ice, which are absolutely indispensable. But she didn't say anything, only smiled: "That's okay." I remember that last time, General Gan Lao sent two jars of Beirong's 'intestinal fire'. Daddy only took one bite and said that he couldn't stand the spicy stuff, so he asked people to put it all away. It's also free, so just take it and use it. Xiaoxi, don't use water, wipe it with that white wine. ”

Shuheng's knowledge of wine is very shallow. In my previous life, I had only drunk beer. But the "intestinal fire" is a high degree of visibility. She still knows that alcohol rubs her body to physically cool down.

"Oh, that's it, but when your fourth uncle returns to Beijing to report on his work, I'm ready to send him. The message has been passed on. Mrs. Yuan said nonchalantly.

Shu Heng suddenly choked, looked at the silver butterfly again, and said in his heart: Come on, Your Excellency will ask for more blessings. It's my mother here.

Mrs. Yuan looked at Shuheng's speechless appearance, the corners of her mouth twitched, and ordered, "Go and get the ice basin." Pack the ice pack and put it on the forehead, armpits, thighs, and soles of the feet. ”

Shuheng looked up at Chaxi, looked at Mrs. Yuan's face but was worried, she pulled Mrs. Yuan's sleeve: "Mother, is your back sore, I'll rub it for you?" ”

"Not sour!"

"Oh, I see your feet are swollen a little more, so I'll walk around the garden with you later, right?" The slope on the edge of the east fence is yellow and the chrysanthemum is golden. ”

"Don't go shopping!"

Shuheng touched his nose again, and simply said honestly: "Mother, don't worry if you don't want to, I don't really care." ”

The corners of Mrs. Yuan's mouth skimmed to the left: "I even invited the king hanging pot, and now you say that I don't care?" I feel sorry for that idea? ”

Shuheng suddenly. Well, teased by Madame again.

In fact, she should have thought that although Mrs. Yuan doted on her, she was very assertive, she would give it if she wanted to, and if she didn't want to give it, she wouldn't give it, how could she change her mind because of her words? Eighty percent was trying her again - and it turned out that she was a careless and unprincipled person. Mrs. Yuan was a little unhappy, but she couldn't tell whether she was unhappy that her daughter cared about the concubine, or because she lacked a backbone. In fact, to be honest, Shuheng is not the Virgin, she knows who gave her current qiē. For the sake of outsiders to upset her relatives, she will not do such a thing. Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? Forget it, she is a layman, and she can't lead the great errand of Pudu sentient beings. As for being too easy to compromise and seem unassertive? Again, this is not a matter of principle. She doesn't help her relatives.

This kind of girl appeared in the Dingguo Mansion not once or twice, and she supported it to the end what the lady wanted to do.

Shuheng figured this out, and couldn't help but touch his nose again: If I insist on going hard, I'm afraid you will be even more unhappy.

The world is big, and pregnant women are the biggest! Shuheng's recent standard of behavior has always been: Madam, you can be happy.

Therefore, she got into Mrs. Yuan's arms like a little squirrel, raised her red fluttering apple face, and said in a sweet voice: "Mother, didn't I see that you wanted to save her, so I did the same." I thought to myself, 'The king has asked for the hanging pot, and there is still a lot of idea,' so I opened my mouth. Next time, I will definitely ask the prospective mother first, and then don't 'think I am considerate', okay? Mother, don't stretch your face, the corners of your mouth are tattooed. Let's spare my daughter. If you don't laugh anymore, I'm going to cry. ”

It's a good thing to look cute, and the effect is doubled when you sell cute. Mrs. Yuan was sprouted three or two nosebleeds, and she couldn't hold it and softened her expression. The mothers-in-law and maids standing on the ground also laughed. The muddy silver butterfly was woken up by laughter, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Mrs. Yuan holding her daughter in her arms, and she was warm and happy, and she suddenly felt sad and resentful, and her eyes rolled and fainted.