Chapter 44: Wind Chill
86_86882 Dou Miaojing went to the long room, drenched in soup, not to mention, and brought back Dou Xun, who was covered in injuries.
In the Baoxing Pavilion, Mrs. Yuanda, who heard the news, felt as if she had been struck by thunder, and she didn't slow down for a long time.
"Quick...... Check it out! She immediately took Fuyan's hand and hurried to Yunluju.
Seeing that Mrs. Yuan was so anxious that she had no clue, Fuyan reminded: "Madam, do you want to send someone to invite Mrs. Uncle to come here?" β
"Coming, coming, oh no." Mrs. Yuan Da immediately thought of something and said, "Chengyang is also coming." β
It's not that I'm afraid that Liu's will not be able to eat the gold trauma, but I'm afraid that she won't be able to take care of it alone. Whether the youngest daughter has a cold or not, whether she is in good health or not, this is of course important. But since Dou Xun is in the fifth room, of course, the injuries on his body must be treated in the fifth room. Lu Taixun is afraid that he will not be able to make a mistake, so he can only let Lu Chengyang go.
Fuyan responded with "yes" and went down as instructed.
When Mrs. Yuan came to Yunluju, Dongxiang had already boiled the bath water and boiled the thick ginger soup in an orderly manner under the signal of Dou Miaoqin. Dou Miaojing had just finished taking a bath and was wrapped in a quilt and fed ginger soup.
"Ah...... Are there any discomforts? Mrs. Yuan asked when she entered the inner room.
Dou Miaojing snorted a few times, I don't know if it was because of drinking ginger soup, both cheeks were red, like drunk. She looked at Mrs. Yuan with apricot eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, my sister prepared ginger soup for me." I'll be fine after drinking. She turned the empty bowl upside down and showed it to Mrs. Yuanda.
Mrs. Yuan's heart settled down a little, and Zhengse asked, "Who is following the second miss?" β
Shaoyue immediately knelt down in fright: "Slave maid...... Yes, it's a slave. "The aftermath of Mama Ping's affairs has not disappeared, Mrs. Yuan can even get rid of the old mama who has served her for so many years, what is the maid she bought? The thought of this made her legs and feet limp. couldn't help but glance at Dou Miaojing......
She is not a servant of the Dou family, unlike Yinping, even if the fifth room doesn't want her, she still has a place to go. She was sold to the Dou family after being abducted by someone's teeth. If she leaves the Dou family, will she still be able to live outside?
Knowing that Mrs. Yuan was going to send off the Peony Moon, Dou Miaojing hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Yuan's arm: "Mother...... It's not Shaoyue who makes it rain from God, what do you blame her for? Uncle Zhan also got drenched in the rain with me, if you want to blame him, then blame him. He is a big generation, and I learn from him. β
"You kid." Mrs. Yuan Da is angry and funny. She didn't count the Shaoyue yet, and the youngest daughter started to protect her first. What else to blame Dou Zhan, is it possible that people are of great age, so is the rain he wants God to fall? But that's fine, the youngest daughter intercedes for Shaoyue, if she gives this face, Shaoyue will serve the youngest daughter with all her heart and soul in the future. If she insists on punishing Shaoyue, her little daughter may blame her for being too ruthless, and in the end, she will inevitably make more trouble than she loses.
After weighing it, Mrs. Yuan smiled and scratched Dou Miaojing's nose, turned her head to Shaoyue and said, "Second Miss intercedes for you, and I will spare you this time." There's no next time, you know? β
Shaoyue was grateful, and hurriedly kowtowed to Mrs. Yuanda. She stood up like she had survived the catastrophe, took a long breath, and when she quietly went to see Dou Miaojing, she saw that she was sticking out her tongue with herself. I can't help but feel helpless in my heart, but I have to persuade the second lady well, and if she comes like this a few times, her little heart can't bear it.
Dou Miaojing happily tilted her head on her mother's shoulder and smiled in a daze.
I heard Mrs. Yuan ask Dou Miaoqin: "Have you found someone to serve Brother Xun?" β
"Don't worry, mother, I will let the pothos welcome the fragrance to wait. Uncle's ......," Dou Miaoqin replied very competently.
She sent someone to inform Mrs. Yuan, just to ask Mrs. Yuan to come forward to invite Mrs. Lu Taixun. Dou Xun's injury could not be delayed, she was afraid that her appearance would not be weighty enough, and her uncle would not pay attention to it.
Mrs. Yuan nodded and reassured her: "...... With such a heavy rain, they just have to come, and I'm afraid it will take some time. You let Yingxiang pothos serve you carefully, and you have to say anything wrong. Also, sue sΓΉ you pan three uncles? β
"Someone has been sent." Dou Miaoqin replied softly.
Mrs. Yuan admired her eldest daughter very much. She was not there, Dou Miaoqin arranged all these things properly and smoothly, and did not let her be distracted. This is very good, the eldest daughter is capable and good, and the younger daughter is now well-behaved and sensible, she doesn't ask for anything else, as long as she maintains this, her heart is very satisfied.
And Dou Miaoqin looked at her sister with a sigh, she had a lot of questions in her heart just now, but she could only give up at this time. When Dou Miaojing had just returned to Yunluju, she was frightened, and the servants in the East Chamber were even more chaotic. Fortunately, Mama Liang guided her, and she regained her consciousness and quickly arranged it.
But ever since her mother asked her to imitate her sister's handwriting, she always felt that her mother's gaze on her sister was strange. The more she tried to prove that this was her hallucination, the more she always felt this strange feeling. In the end, she could only pretend that she didn't know anything and quietly accompany her in the East Chamber.
Dou Miaojing listened to the sound in her ears, like a lullaby, and fell asleep in a drowsy state.
When she woke up, it was already dark.
"Don't, don't!" She yelled and stood up from her covers, sweating profusely.
She dreamed again.
I dreamed that a cold knife mercilessly stabbed my sister into my sister's belly. My sister's bloodied body was close to the door, and she didn't let Wei Changxing chase her out of the door. Thinking of how Wei Changxing and the others chased their sister's corpse to the Chen family, Dou Miaojing trembled with fear.
She hugged her knees and burst into tears.
The desperate love in the dream was too strong for her to break free from so quickly.
The silver screen Shaoyue, who was waiting in the middle hall, immediately came over with a candlestick in her hand, illuminating the inner room. Seeing the crying Dou Miaojing, both of them took a breath of cold air, thinking that Dou Miaojing was uncomfortable.
"Go and ask my uncle." Shaoyue Road.
Yinping nodded, and was about to leave, but was called by Dou Miaojing: "Don't go." β
"Second Miss......" Yinping was embarrassed, "If there is anything wrong with you, don't carry it." My uncle will stay here tonight, and she will be able to come over soon. β
Because of this, she didn't want to alarm her aunt, and she also alarmed Mrs. Yuan.
Seeing that Dou Miaojing opened her eyes that were incomparably clear, but they looked empty at the moment, Yinping sighed: "Okay, but the slave maid's ugly words are ahead, if the second lady is like this again, what do you say The slave and maid will also go to ask the uncle and wife to come." β
"I'm fine." Dou Miaojing said weakly, holding the quilt and pressing her forehead against the soft satin, "How long have I been asleep?" β
"It's time." Shaoyue said, put the candlestick on the table, and took out a silk to wipe the sweat of the second lady, "Do you have a nightmare?" Second Miss, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, and I'll forget it tomorrow. β
It turned out that she had only slept for two hours.
Dou Miaojing smiled reluctantly. Is it just a dream? No, that's real. As long as she doesn't try hard enough, those will still happen.
She strengthened her belief in her heart, and finally regained clarity in her eyebrows.
"Where's Kaoru's brother? How is he? Dou Miaojing thought of Dou Xun's injury and was a little worried.
Yinping replied: "Second Miss, don't worry, the second young master said that Fourth Master Xun was just a skin injury, but it was raining, and I am afraid that I will have to suffer more." Now that he is resting in the guest house, the third master of Pan said that he would send someone to pick him up early tomorrow morning. With that, her mouth opened again, as if she had not finished speaking.
"That's good." Dou Miaojing sighed, don't have an accident in the fifth room. She lay down exhausted, and when she saw Yinping stop talking, she said, "What's the matter?" β
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