Chapter VII: Onset of Illness
The beauty glanced at her and said with disgust, "Wen Wei is always so flamboyant." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wen Wei raised his chin and was arrogant, "Although the servant is vulgar and ugly, she can beat the little lady around her, and she is cheeky, and what she sees and hears is not as good as her wife, and she is a few levels higher than others. As far as the shallow knowledge of the servant is concerned, there is really no one who has gone beyond the lady's painting skills. ”
The beauty bowed her head lightly, smiled helplessly, bypassed the long case, and stepped to the outside to sit down.
In late spring, the situation is the best.
This year, for some reason, the cold will not dissipate.
The slave maid on the side poured tea, the mist curled, the tea fragrance overflowed, the beauty looked out of the door, the green branches were first unfolded, the rockeries were stacked, and the peach and willow were green and sunny.
Spring is late, and I finally have some taste on the tail.
Retracted his thoughts and looked at the little girl, but saw that her eyes were stupid, stunned, and she lost her wit when she was in trouble, "Qiaoying? He called softly.
The little girl woke up suddenly, shook her head, and hung her head in shame, looking at a loss.
Wen Wei couldn't help but tease, "This girl has been serving Mrs. for a few years, and she is plain and acceptable, but she sees that Mrs. is always salivating, and she can't help herself." If she was born a man, she would be a prodigal son among picking flowers, and with this delicate appearance, I don't know how many exquisite daughters' hearts will be broken. ”
A sarcastic statement made Qiaoying's face red and red, kicking her toes sonar mosquitoes and flies, "Auntie is not good at saying this." ”
Wen tasted and laughed, and the beauty couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.
After some laughter, Qiao Ying took the gap between words and hurriedly said what she was anxious to report, "Madam, the old man left the house early in the morning, and I heard that Steward Xu was also sick in bed. ”
When it came to business, Wen Wei smiled and straightened his countenance, and asked in a worried voice, "Madam, Qiaoying is not unreasonable, and the master is in that courtyard—" He pointed to the east as he spoke, "A ban has been issued, if this matter spreads out of our house, I am afraid that it will be ・・・・・・ to inquire in the future."
The beauty still has the same expression, her eyebrows are raised leisurely, and she is endlessly romantic, "The rumors are thunderous, it doesn't take an hour, everyone in the mansion will know it." Let those girls be careful, there will be a lot of people at that time, and even if Di Xiang is reincarnated, there will be no way to find out. ”
The two nodded, and Madame was right.
"Do you want to tell the truth about Steward Xu's abandoned baby last night?" Wen Wei asked.
"No need, we don't mean to be here, why add an opponent, Steward Xu has also taken care of Yunshuiju, so just follow Xu's words." , The beauty lifted the teacup, the moon-white porcelain wall filled the green tea soup, the two colors contrasted with each other, how to dye the grease into the painting, the heart silently thought, took a sip, sweet and bitter, not thick or light.
"Yes, then Liu Chang is there・・・・・・"
"I came to report last night, and this morning I spied under the wall, he is a diligent man with legs and feet, reward him with a few ingots of silver, and leave a later story."
"Yes, the maid will go." , Wen Wei bowed his head, and after saying that, he wanted to lead Qiaoying out of the door.
"Slow", put down the cup, the beauty pointed a little, "This matter is handled by Qiaoying", his eyes crossed the maid serving tea, "Press the branches and go together, tell the people to speak carefully, don't be pinched." ”
Qiao Ying pouted, but she was just a second-class maid, how could she be trusted by her wife.
The branch was overjoyed, and he was busy saluting, "The servant will not disappoint the lady." ”
The beauty nodded, and smiled softly, "Okay"
Yunshui dwelling, autumn cloud water, is five products.
This is the only daughter of a rich family, her parents regard her as a pearl, three years of Shixing, Qiufu was robbed by barbarians, the family was ruined, and the blood flowed into a river.
Hearing the news and fleeing outside the city, by chance, he met Di Ying, who was included in the house because of his beauty and seclusion, and has been in the house for more than ten years.
At that time, the cardamom had passed away, leaving a soft silk flower for a long time.
Wen Wei watched the two of them bypass the rockery, disappeared, bowed his head and said, "Madam, what you said is a little ・・・・・・."
"Exaggeration?" , Qiu Yunshui glanced at it carelessly, "The spark is burning the plain, sooner or later." It is indeed difficult to accomplish in an hour, but one day, ten years, and a month・・・・・・ it is good to not escape the expected ending. ”
"Then why didn't the lady say anything?"
"Those girls are still young, and they are inevitably impetuous, timid and fearful, and they are not beautiful when they are thorough. Besides, ・・・・・・", Qiu Yunshui raised her eyes and stared at Wen Wei, her gaze was meaningful, as if she wanted to probe the bottom of her heart, and squeezed out four words from her white teeth, "People's hearts are changeable." ”
Wen Weideng was flustered, and without thinking, he turned his head sideways and looked away, and laughed dryly as if he was evasive, "Why did Madame say this?" ”
Clinker Qiu Yunshui smiled like a naughty child, tilting his head mischievously, "Wen Wei is scared?" I'm joking with you. The slender fingers grabbed the thick palms and swayed from side to side, "Wen Wei and I have known each other since childhood, although we are masters and servants, but we live in the same room, and we go in and out, and we have long been the same person." After all, the General's Mansion is not under my control, and no matter how loyal the maids in the mansion are, they need to be more vigilant. ”
"Alas・・・・・・", Wen Wei sighed, like a mother who was helpless but couldn't bear to be harsh on her daughter who was causing trouble everywhere, and called in a long tone, "Miss-"
Qiu Yunshui was stunned for a moment, blinked, the corners of his eyes were slightly ****, turned his head and got up and walked to the bottom of the house, facing the sunshine that he hadn't seen for many days, his expression was in a trance, "It's been a long time since anyone called me 'Miss'." ”
Yunshuiju is peaceful, but in Qinglan Courtyard, chickens and dogs are jumping, and there is a mess.
A sturdy woman with a wide body and a fat body stood at the gate of the courtyard, walking back and forth non-stop, pausing from time to time and stomping on her feet, and layers of hot sweat rolled out of her fat nose.
"Dead girl, why haven't you come back!" While standing on tiptoe and looking at the middle door, he couldn't stop scolding.
"Mrs. Jin, the doctor hasn't come yet?" Another woman in her forties walked over quickly, "The house is gone, the blood is dripping, like flowing water, and the whole bed is soaked!" ”
"Sister Qin, I'm also in a hurry, Lian Huan's girl went to invite Dr. Li, I thought about her hands and feet, how do I know that there is a stick of incense, and there is no one yet." , Jin Po explained with a smile.
As he spoke, a crisp voice sounded, "It's coming, Mother Qin, the doctor is here." ”
The two of them turned their heads together, and saw a clever girl pulling a man with a medicine box on his shoulder across the middle door and scurrying towards this direction.
"Hey, the doctor is here, come in, Madame I'm afraid I can't wait." , Jin Po stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm with both hands and pulled it in the direction of Qinglan Courtyard.
"Slow down, slow down, slow down・・・・・・", Dr. Li called repeatedly, but in vain, he was still staggered into the master's room.
Through a screen of young sons holding brocade, as soon as Dr. Li stepped into the house, a thick smell of sweet blood pierced into his nose, and the maids and maids beside him came and went in an endless stream.
Mother Qin walked into the inner room first, knelt on the pedal, and sobbed, "Madame, hold on, the doctor is here." So saying, he got up, removed the tabernacle, and closed it, leaving only a gap and stretched out a pair of gray hands like withered branches, and then turned his head and shouted outside, "Doctor, come in quickly and ask for a pulse." ”
"Hey", Dr. Li hurriedly responded, lowered his eyebrows and walked around the screen, stepped over the threshold, sat on the square stool outside the bed placed by Qin's mother, put down the medicine box, took out the pulse pillow and silk handkerchief, one was placed under You Liang's hand, and the other was spread on the wrist.
After that, close your eyes and see still.
Mother Qin couldn't help but hold her breath and concentrate, looking at the situation in the account through the gap for a while, and staring at the doctor with anxiety for a while, at first, I saw that he was puzzled, as if he was puzzled, and then, she frowned slightly, the longer the hour, the tighter the brows wrinkled, and finally, the two thin eyebrows gathered into a line across the peaks.
Mother Qin's heart also twisted into a ball.
"Doctor・・・・・・ what's going on?"