182. Panic
"That's exactly what I said. "www.biquge.info Xia He said, "Doctor Tian used to be a doctor, and he has been in the house for nearly 20 years, we have a headache and brain fever, isn't he cured?" I hadn't seen him say such strange things. β
Zijin coughed lightly: "It's not strange, Zijin has little knowledge, and he can't say it." However, since Ah Lang believes in him, as servants, why should we talk about it? β
Xia He was stunned for a moment.
"My sister is right." She hurriedly put on a smile on her face, "I just cared too much about Wu Niangzi, and I lost my honor for a while, which made my sister laugh." β
Ever since she heard Dongmei say that Ah Lang values this martial lady very much, her heart has never been calm. I can't wait to see who this martial lady is and what means she has. It's just that I can't find an opportunity. It was easy to have this opportunity, but he was stopped by Ming Literature again. You can imagine how she feels.
However, at this time, she also realized that she was too impatient. She was ordered by the old lady to serve the martial lady, even if Ah Lang was reluctant, what could she do? Can you still drive her away?
Although Ah Lang and the old lady are not as good as before, they can't do such a disobedient thing.
What she has is time.
Not only can you watch Wu Niangzi slowly, but you can also face Ah Lang day and night. I heard that in addition to chanting and praying for his wife and accompanying Xiao Langjun, Ah Lang was delayed in this courtyard a lot.
Serving a sick person is a chore, but this time, it's different.
Remembering that after receiving the errand, Chuncao and Qiu Ju's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, Xia He set his eyes on the moon gate, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Zijin saw Xia He's expression in his eyes, but he didn't see it, just looked at his nose and nose.
For the four of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the young maids have long since changed from their original jealousy to today's secret laughter. is smart, and he has already stopped thinking about Ah Lang a little bit early.
is also, as old as spring, summer, autumn and winter, he has no heart, and he has a little maid early on, and now the children are crawling all over the ground. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, how about the four of them being valued by the old lady? Aaron didn't give them a second look.
If the old lady really planned for them, what could not be done? It's a big deal to stuff them into this courtyard like they did today. Ah Lang is unwilling, but he can only thank the old lady?
The old lady and Ah Lang used to be ......
A gust of wind passed, Zijin shuddered, and at the same time came back to his senses.
She snorted herself in her heart, master's business, is it your turn to slander? Although they are both servants, what is the level of spring, summer, autumn and winter? Is it your turn to worry about their affairs?
She clasped her hands to her mouth, took a few breaths, and smiled at Xia He: "It's so cold." This day is also strange, looking at the sun shining, I didn't expect it to be so cold. The wind blew on the body like a knife. β
At this time, Xia He was in a very good mood, and after hearing this, he looked at her cold appearance again, and couldn't help straightening his back, and said with a smile: "You are too squeamish, take a closer look when Ah Lang comes back." β
Zijin stuck out his tongue, immediately put down his hand, and stood up in an orderly manner.
"It's okay for Zijin to stay here, who is my sister, how can she stay here? There was no reason for this in front of the old lady. In line with the psychology of not thinking it is a big deal to watch the excitement, Zijin shouted a grievance for Xia He.
Xia He can see it: "Ah Lang is not here, Wu Niangzi is sick again, Ming Wenxue is not from our house, and the first year of junior high school is just a little maid, what can I do?" β
It's okay to stay here, as soon as Ah Lang enters the courtyard gate, he can see her. Maybe Ah Lang will still remember her diligence. I heard that Ah Lang often eats tea in this courtyard......
I don't know if the sun is too scorching, Xia He's face is a little hot.
Ming Wenwen checked it for Wu Ruyue, and nodded to Chu: "Don't worry, Wu Niangzi is fine, she will wake up soon." Can you prepare gruel in the kitchen? She must have been hungry after sleeping for so long. However, with her physical condition, she can only eat porridge for the time being. β
Chu Yi said: "The porridge has long been ordered to be boiled, and it is warm on the small stove." β
Ming Wenwen couldn't help but praise: "Ming knows that although he is young in the first year of junior high school, he has always acted properly. β
got his praise, and there was no joy in the first day of the first year. She raised her eyes and glanced at Ming Wen, her expression very sad.
"Chu Yi is worried, it's not this ......" Seeing that Ming Wen's expression moved slightly, Chu Yi turned his gaze away and looked at Wu Ruyue, "Ming ...... Literature says that the martial arts lady is fine, and the first year of junior high school naturally believes that the martial lady is unhindered. What I was worried about in the first year of junior high was ......"
She glanced out the door, but the words below didn't come out, but Ming Wenxue understood what she meant.
"The old lady has always been kind, Wu Niangzi can be valued by her, and she has called the most useful person around her to come and serve, and the first book should be happy for Wu Niangzi. The first year of junior high school is indeed happy. But somehow, the first year of junior high always felt a little panicked. "In front of Ming literature, the first year of junior high school is very frank.
Mingwen looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "What are you worried about?" β
Chu Yi hesitated and shook his head: "Chu Yi didn't know what he was worried about, he just felt flustered...... " She thought about it carefully, and her face suddenly turned a little pale, "Back then, when the little lady entered the palace, Chu Yi was also like this, and she felt flustered inexplicably. β
Then, the little lady became Mrs. Wei. Then, he died in Daming Palace.
When I mentioned Mrs. Wei Guo at the beginning of the year, not only did my eyes get wet, but my voice also changed.
Ming Wenwen's expression was also very gloomy.
"The world scolds the little lady for being greedy for power and wealth," Chu Yi was sad with anger, "Chu Yi doesn't know what Ming Literature thinks of the little lady, but Chu Yi knows that the little lady is definitely not that kind of person." β
Ming Wen sighed: "What kind of person she is, Ming naturally knows." β
Chu Yi was shocked: "You know? That, that ......" couldn't tell if it was excitement or what, she "that" for a long time.
The expression on Ming Wen's face was very complicated.
"Under the Putian, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. How many men in the world still dare not say no to the saints. She's just a weak woman, so what? β
Shamefully, he once scolded her. At that time, she was just a heartless name in the history books. Later, she was alive in film and television dramas, either naΓ―ve, stupid, ambitious, or pitiful, without exception, they were all unpleasant.
Compared with the words "", "three", "shameless", "mother and daughter serving a husband" in later generations, greedy for power and wealth is also scolding? He also once cracked on the keyboard, scolding the mother and daughter for being perverted and wonderful, and a slut ** shame in the female world.
Of course, he is not so boring usually, usually he reads history books or historical dramas, and he will only be enthusiastic about Emperor Qin and Han Wu, and the harem women are never in his attention.
It's just that then, he fell out of love. 's girlfriend, who has been in love for many years, is the third son of a rich man who is old enough to be her father.
Stimulated by the alcohol, he was furious. I happened to see someone scolding the notorious mother and daughter. Hey, women really don't have the cheapest, only cheaper.
What are you waiting for? Scold!