Since he said that he wanted to make things for Yuan Ziqing, after Mei went back, he began to prepare.

Although it is in the Fuwang Mansion, the good thing is that it is not a big thing to do, and the materials are readily available. He quickly chose a piece of pale cyan fabric, thought of the pattern on it, and then began to get busy.

For Meibian, it is really gratifying to be able to do something for him. Because you can make sure that everything is different from her previous life. She no longer has nothing to do with him, and even herself has entered the house, and has been tacitly supported by the rest of the Fuwang Mansion.

As long as I think of these, I will feel a kind of peaceful joy in my heart.

So in order to make this purse, although she didn't get to the point of lighting the lamp and boiling oil, she could be regarded as doing her best, and even the scriptures copied for the old lady almost fell, and she didn't look at anything else.

But after three days, Meibian drove out the purse. Her needlework was taught by her mother, which was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and her purse was made with care, and after the finished product came out, she was sent by the old lady to take care of her two maidservants, which was also amazing.

However, the purse is ready, how to hand it over to Yuan Ziqing?

There was some worry on his eyebrows. It is impossible for a girl's family to go to Yuan Ziqing's yard to find someone, and it is even more inappropriate to ask others to pass on the word.

And judging from the news she found out from the maidservant girl on the side, Yuan Ziqing has not come to Shoushan Hall to ask for peace in the past three days.

He put away his purse, sighed, and got up to see the old lady first. I haven't gone over to say hello for the past three days, and it's not very good to say. Fortunately, the old lady doesn't care, otherwise I'm afraid my impression of herself will deteriorate.

Sure enough, the old lady who had long known what she was doing didn't blame her, and smiled at her to relax, not to be so restrained, and to treat this place as if she were her own home. He breathed a sigh of relief before he got up to say goodbye.

Who knew that when he went out, he met Yuan Zifang, who came to ask for peace.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Mei Pan has seen him in this life, but both of them know each other's existence very well, and they are not surprised to meet each other at this moment.

He stopped and stood in the cloister with his head down, waiting for him to walk over. However, Yuan Zifang stopped in front of her, seemed to look at her twice, and said with a mockery and smile in his tone, "Are you my future sister-in-law?" It's rude. ”

Rao is eyebrows knew that he had a lazy temperament, but he didn't expect to hear such a straightforward sentence, and his cheeks turned red with a "swish", "Childe said carefully." ”

Yuan Zifang laughed, "Sister-in-law, don't be embarrassed, everyone who should know about this knows, of course, no one will talk much." ”

In the face of such a person, he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only be silent.

Yuan Zifang said again, "Speaking of which, my brother hasn't come out for a few days. I'm going to say hello to my grandmother and go over and have a look. As he spoke, he stepped forward and deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Sister-in-law wants to go with me?" ”

Knowing that it is not polite, you should immediately retreat. However, Yuan Zifang's words made his eyebrows a little unmoving.

It would be really nice if there was a chance to meet Yuan Ziqing. But in fact, apart from Yuan Zifang, there is really no second person in this mansion who can help him. It's not hard to refuse, but if you refuse, you won't have such an opportunity.

After hesitating, Yuan Zifang had already lifted the curtain with a smile and entered the house. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to wait for him outside the Shoushan Hall.

Yuan Zifang asked An to come out, and when he saw that she was still there, he immediately laughed, "Little sister-in-law, let's go!" ”

It was not for nothing that he tried so hard to take Meibian to the Hidden Bamboo Garden. Because Yuan Ziqing usually knows how to hide his feelings too much, even if everyone guesses that he cares about his eyebrows, he still doesn't show it at all. Yuan Zifang has been naughty since he was a child, and he loves to play tricks on people, but he has no choice but to do anything to his brother. Now that I have finally mastered one of Yuan Ziqing's shortcomings, of course I can't wait to test it.

If my brother saw that he was going to Yinzhuyuan with his sister-in-law, would his face change on the spot?

Mei didn't answer Yuan Zifang's words, but followed him from a distance, which made Yuan Zifang feel very bored, and talked to himself for a while, and then stopped.

This Guan San girl really deserves to be a good match for her eldest brother at a glance, and she is really the same kind of person as him, and she can't even joke. Yuan Zifang can only bow to the wind.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he arrived near the Hidden Bamboo Garden, Yuan Zifang originally wanted to sneak in, so as not to alarm the people inside, and give his brother a huge surprise. However, when he arrived at the door, he saw that the courtyard door was closed, and there was not even a gatekeeper, so he couldn't help but change his complexion, and quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to pat the door.

"What's wrong?" Eyebrows finally couldn't hold back, and asked.

Judging from Yuan Zifang's table, this should be very unusual, could it be that something happened?

Yuan Zifang's brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face was very complicated, "Brother is afraid that he will be sick again." ”

His eyebrows tightened.

Although she always knew that Yuan Ziqing's health was not good, she didn't know exactly what was bad. And after coming to the Fuwang Mansion for so long, the people never seem to talk about the Hidden Bamboo Garden, and this deliberate avoidance is even more disturbing.

And now, Yuan Ziqing is sick, but he doesn't ask for medical medicine, and he doesn't go to the other masters in the Ming Mansion, but instead closes the gate of the Hidden Bamboo Garden, which is even more strange. As for Yuan Zifang's reaction, it also shows that this kind of thing is not just once, and I am afraid that it has already become the norm.

Yuan Ziqing...... What kind of torture and pain has he been suffering?

Yuan Zifang tapped the door a few times, and the door opened from the inside. The little guy who opened the door saw that it was him, and was busy kneeling down and kowtowing, but Yuan Zifang waved his hand to spare, "What's wrong with my brother?" When did it happen? ”

The little guy's eyes were red, "Back to the second son's words, the attack occurred the night before, and the minions fed the master the life-saving pill made by Master Cihui, and the decoction was also boiled and poured, and it finally eased up." At this time, I just can't get out of bed. ”

Yuan Zifang breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice no longer had the liveliness and lightness of being outside, but became dry, "Okay...... I'll go in and take a look. ”

Eyebrows hurriedly raised his heels.

The little girl looked at Yuan Zifang with some hesitation, not knowing whether to let her go in too. Because of Yuan Ziqing's physical problems, the people who serve in the Hidden Bamboo Garden usually don't go out, although they have all heard of the storage of the eyebrows, but Yuan Ziqing's body is actually the most important thing in the Fuwang Mansion, and not everyone can know it.

Yuan Zifang said, "This is your future master, it doesn't hurt to let her in." ”

The little guy got out of the way, but he still lowered his eyebrows, and did not have any curiosity because of Yuan Zifang's nonsense, nor did he mean to peek at his eyebrows. After letting the two in, he closed the courtyard door with his hands and feet.

Although the Hidden Bamboo Garden is also called a garden, compared to the other courtyards of the Fuwang Mansion, it is surprisingly small. There is only one courtyard surrounded by bamboo forests, five main rooms, four side rooms, and five Yuan Ziqing masters and servants, which seems to be full.

The eyebrows are the first time to come back, if it is an ordinary time, I will definitely observe carefully, but at this time, I can't take care of it, and I followed Yuan Zifang to the main room. When I entered the room on the east side, I only felt a hot breath coming to my face. It was so stuffy that she almost got dizzy.

When the eyebrows reacted and looked closely, they found that there were large braziers in each of the four corners of the room, and the charcoal fire in it was burning vigorously, no wonder it was so hot.

Her heart then lifted. Although it is not the height of summer at this time, it is also April, when the climate is the most suitable and cool, and a strong person like Yuan Zifang has already changed into single clothes, even if he wears a thin two-piece suit on the side of his eyebrows, but in Yuan Ziqing's room, he still needs to make a charcoal fire!

At the same time, there was also a faint lingering medicinal smell on the side of his eyebrows and nose, which was the same as the usual Yuan Ziqing, but the taste was much heavier.

The smell of medicine came from inside, and he knew that Yuan Ziqing should be inside. However, by this time, she was a little afraid to take a step.

She tried to keep her mind and continued to keep up with Yuan Zifang's footsteps. If you don't even see the Lord, wouldn't it be in vain?

As soon as I entered the room, I heard a low cough that lasted for a while before stopping. Then someone asked softly, "Do you want to use some rice?" ”

Yuan Ziqing's voice sounded very weak, and it was obviously lacking in qi, intermittently, with a few coughs intermittently, "I can't eat." ”

Still hesitating on the side of his eyebrows, Yuan Zifang had already caught up in three or two steps and lifted the curtain, "Big brother, let's come and see you." ”

"You...... Guys? Yuan Ziqing was a little puzzled at first, but when her eyes touched the eyebrows standing at the door, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart was in a panic, "She ...... How did she get here? After saying this, there was another earth-shattering cough.

"We met on the road, and we came together." Yuan Zifang's attitude is natural. It seems that none of the words that Fang Cai said to follow him all the way were him.

Yuan Ziqing waited for this cough to pass, leaned on the pillow softly, closed his eyes and said angrily, "Nonsense, ...... Send people back. ”

It was only then that his face could finally be seen on the side of the eyebrows. Yuan Ziqing was born thin, and he stayed at home all the year round, and his skin was sickly pale every day, but in the end, he only looked thinner than others, and the others were no different. However, at this moment, his face was a gray color, only a faint pale on his lips, which looked very scary.

"How...... How did it get to this point? Finally he couldn't hold back, and walked quickly to the bed, as if he wanted to reach out and touch him, but in the end he didn't dare, so he could only hold the handkerchief tightly and sobbed softly.

He felt uncomfortable just looking at it, how much pain should he have?