Su Ximei naturally understood the meaning of her words, raised her eyes and gently pulled into a knowing smile, "Silly girl, how could I wronged myself for those thieves, I just rushed all the way back to the house, and I got cold in the mountains, so I don't have much appetite." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ling Xiang's eyes widened when she heard this, there were still two strings of tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, but her eyes flashed with joy, "Miss, Miss has no appetite, tomorrow I will tell the kitchen to make a few more dishes that Miss likes to eat, yes, there are meat dishes, Miss loves meat the most, and she also wants to stew honey and pear soup, and toon mushroom tofu, Miss sandwiched several large pieces last time, and the bear's paw tofu is also good......"

Su Ximei smiled and shook her head, Ling Xiang is delicate, she is also smart, and the most important thing is that she has an absolutely loyal heart to her.

Yuan Xiang walked in, holding half a bucket of honey in her hand, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw Ling Xiang crying and laughing, and she came over and bumped Ling Xiang's arm in a few steps, "What do you say?" What tofu is not tofu, do you like to eat tofu? “

Ling Xiang wiped a handful of tears and glared at her with slanted eyes, "It's not me, it's Miss who likes to eat tofu, hey, what are you doing with honey in the middle of the night?" ”

Su Ximei was speechless for a while, what does it mean that she likes to eat tofu......

Yuan Xiang lifted the lid of the wooden barrel and sniffed it, "This honey is a good thing, drinking a bowl before going to bed has a calming effect, why don't you come and try a bowl?" ”

Su Ximei smiled and nodded, "Then cool a pot of water, and you can also drink a bowl." ”

Honey should be served with warm water so that it does not lose its utility.

Yuan Xiang closed the lid of the bucket, slipped out of the room, and called Chen's mother to cool a pot of water.

"You girl, what's the matter, it's really unruly, and it's not worry-free all day long." Outside the house, Chen's mother reprimanded, Yuan Xiang smiled and hugged Chen's mother's arm and began to be coquettish.

Su Ximei listened to their voices and smiled helplessly.

Yuanxiang is more impatient, and people are clever, but most of them are smart.

However, since serving by her side, Yuan Xiang has been much more restrained than when she first came to the hospital, but she is still much more lively than Ling Xiang.

The two girls have been together for a long time, but they can learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and each has made progress.

After drinking the honey water, Ling Xiang served Miss Seven to wash and clean her face, and after Miss Seven went to bed, she extinguished the wick and left the room.

Su Ximei heard the sound of the door closing, lifted the veil and got out of bed, pushed open the window facing the backyard, and looked in the direction where the Furong Pavilion was located.

I'm afraid someone won't be able to sleep tonight.

A dark light as sharp as a knife passed under her eyes.

I'm afraid that the road in the future will be even more difficult, and she has to work hard to speed up the things she has to deal with.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, raising the dust in the backyard, Su Ximei subconsciously raised her sleeves to cover it, but when she lowered her hand, she saw an extra piece of rice paper on the window lattice.

Su Ximei was extremely surprised, staring at the rice paper and half-opening her mouth.

This is obviously the portrait that the leader of the group of bandits shook open, and the person on the portrait is none other than Miss Su Qi of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

How did this portrait suddenly appear here?

Who is it!

Su Ximei raised her head violently, and her eyes swept all the grass and trees in the backyard, except for a ginkgo tree and wildflowers and weeds, there was no one.

Such a strange body, could it be the ghostly person I saw today?

But why did he give this portrait to himself?

Su Ximei reached out and took the portrait, pinched it between her fingers and rubbed it for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she understood the person's intentions.

"Thank you!" Su Ximei whispered to the dark backyard.

For some reason, she thought the man was in the backyard.

He saved himself and sent the portrait over, and no matter who he was loyal to, he should say thank you.

The jade-like green leaves of the ginkgo tree slammed, and a black shadow quickly melted into the night.

Maybe it's the people he is loyal to who want to deal with the Zheng family, but no matter what the Zheng family says, it's just a woman and a child, and he can't afford such a big move, so it's Su Luo, or ...... King of Tombs!

Su Ximei's eyes widened suddenly, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

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Master Su and the eldest prince had already returned to their respective courtyards, and the servants were allowed to enter the Furong Pavilion to serve.

Mother Xu and Mrs. Zhou took care of the third lady in the inner room, the third lady was confused and dreamy, and Zheng was not worried about her little daughter, so she rested on the soft couch on the side. At this time, the third lady began to talk nonsense again, and Xu's mother brought hot water to wipe her forehead.

Zheng couldn't sleep at all, Mrs. Zhou helped her off the soft couch, Zheng walked to the bed, leaned over and probed the third lady's forehead.

Still a little chilly.

Zheng sat sideways on the edge of the bed, took the hot cotton handkerchief from Xu's mother's hand, and wiped it for the third lady personally.

This child, she has worried the most since she was a child, but she is also the one who least worries her.

"When the veil is cold, change the basin of water." Zheng sighed, raised his head and commanded, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly answered in a low voice, lightly picked up the copper basin on the bedside shelf and walked out.

Zheng handed the cotton handkerchief to Xu's mother, got up and returned to the soft couch and sat down, "Is Qiu Ju back?" ”

Mother Xu replied in a low voice: "I'm back, the old slave has already punished her to go to the miscellaneous courtyard." ”

"I've always thought Qiu Ju was a clever person, and I couldn't even look down on the third sister under my nose." Zheng suppressed the sullenness in his chest, and said after a while, "Mom will let Qiu Ju come back tomorrow, I think she is also a loyal person, from tomorrow, I told her not to leave Miss an inch, seeing that the master is concerned about the third sister's family affairs, there must be no more incidents at this juncture." ”

Mother Xu bowed down to agree, Zheng thought for a while, and motioned for Mother Xu to come closer, "The Lingwang Mansion still needs my mother to go in person, you tell the second lady, the third sister and Brother Hao are all right, let her rest assured, there is ...... The lord will definitely investigate this matter secretly, don't do it again before the sacrifice ceremony, I will find a way to frustrate the spirit of the dead girl. “

Xu's mother took the order and quietly left the house from the miscellaneous courtyard.

Zheng closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, Master Fang Cai and Brother Hao were there, she couldn't send someone out of the house, so she had to tell Mother Xu to go this trip in the dead of night.

His eyes fell on the silk tent lifted by the breeze, Zheng couldn't help but wring his eyebrows, the third sister has never liked to go to Jing Shuzhai, especially the bumpy road, she has always been squeamish, how could she suddenly have the idea of accompanying the old lady up the mountain?

She knows her little girl best, she won't be filial for no reason, there must be something else.

Mrs. Zhou brought in the freshly boiled hot water, put it on the wooden shelf, twisted the handkerchief and gently wiped it for the third lady. Zheng glanced up at Mrs. Zhou and asked aloud, "Mother Zhou, did the person you bought last time succeed?" (To be continued.) )