Xi'en never slept well all night, and when she was worried about Qingying's injury, listening to her moaning secretly, she felt extremely sorry in her heart, but she couldn't do anything; Second, tonight's scenes flashed like acting, being squeezed by the eldest aunt and Wu Min in every possible way, supported by grandmother, and Li Molin, who was never serious. She put her cold little hands over her face, tried to get rid of the heat, and slowly fell asleep unconsciously.

Huang Ying wore a silver-red padded jacket, a moon-white waist-cinching blouse and moon-white trousers, a moon-hairpin on her sideburns, and a newly bloomed flower bone, embellished with her flickering big eyes were very playful.

"Sister Qingying, your body is really good, you fought like last night, and it looks good today, but this finger still needs to be nourished, and it will never get wet for a while." Huang Ying carefully applied ointment to Qingying, and did not wear clothes on her back, and directly covered the bed with a silk quilt.

Qingying had a pain all night last night, and she was groggy at this time, but she still didn't forget to remind, "Don't think that you are lazy when I'm sick, I have to check when I get out of bed in three or two days, and the starling under the corridor should be diligent in changing water and food, and the eldest lady's autumn clothes should be sunburned in a lot while the weather is good, and the eldest lady is weak, wolfberry, red dates or something needless to say, it's best to talk to the pearl if you can bring some bird's nest over, the best blood bird's nest." She babbled endlessly, Huang Yingzai carefully remembered it in her heart, and she didn't dare to miss a word. Qingying is half of the master of the courtyard, sometimes more powerful than the eldest lady, but the eldest lady is worry-free.

The red warbler quietly lifted the cotton curtain and walked in, and the yellow warbler was about to stand up and greet him. Stopped by a silent gesture from her, the two of them turned around and went out into the courtyard.

The green warbler is a master who has to hold his forehead and ears in charge when he is asleep, and he glanced at the red warbler, and said angrily, "What are you doing again, isn't it difficult to ask the eldest lady again?" ”

Hearing the hostility in her words, Hongying looked a little displeased, turned around and said, "I heard that you were injured, so I specially asked the master for a bird's nest." The eldest young master is also there. He gave me two copies. I'm not lucky enough to use this thing, so I'll send it over quickly, one for you, one for the eldest lady. The eldest lady looked at it and lost a lot. Just make up for it. ”

The green warbler heard about the bird's nest. I didn't bother to open my eyes to look at the red warbler just now. At this time, Chong Bird's Nest looked at it and said with satisfaction, "You still have a little conscience." Put things here, hurry up, our temple is small, and we can't accommodate a big immortal like you. ”

The red warbler put down her things, looked at the separation, and saw that there was no movement, guessing that the eldest lady was still asleep, and it was not easy to disturb, so she turned around to leave.

"Sister Qingying, I'll send her." Huang Ying smiled and looked at the green warbler lying on the bed, that means that people have sent things anyway, we can't lose our etiquette, right?

Qingying didn't bother to raise her head, but she didn't mean to disagree. Huang Ying got up lightly and pulled the red warbler out of the door.

When she arrived in a secluded place, Huang Ying glanced left and right, and asked, "Tell me quickly, who gave you this thing, don't steal the things in the study and resell it and buy it on purpose, right?" If this is found out, there is a good one, you can fool others, but you can't fool me, to tell the truth, it's good. ”

Seeing that she was exposed, Hongying's face suddenly turned pale, and she pulled Huang Ying to the corner of the wall, and muttered in a low voice, "I know that you are a big horn, and you are used to making trouble for nothing, everyone says that Aunt Liu can make three-foot waves without wind, and you are several times stronger than her, see who dares to marry a little daughter-in-law like you in the future?" ”

Huang Ying didn't care, and casually folded a branch of osmanthus and pinned it on the placket, "Where can I compare to her, I have a capable brother, and I am born a thousand charming, if I can get half of it, I don't have to worry about dying in this deep mansion compound." But you tell the truth, the eldest lady is the most compassionate and hearted, I said it for you, maybe I thank you for your loyalty and return the silver. ”

"What is there to steal in the study, it is nothing more than the four treasures of the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and study, and then there are a few big guys of antique cultural relics, just like that, not to mention stealing, don't want to hide from people if you don't have a corner. This was given to me by Xiangxiu, and you can guess the reason if I don't say it. She is a good cultivator, since she is favored by the eldest young master, if she is lucky enough to be a concubine, it will be better than us to be so hard. The red warbler said very desolately, and her eyelashes were slightly moist, making her delicate face look more and more pitiful.

The autumn wind swept across the stone-paved path, and the osmanthus flowers flew up with the dust, and were smashing on the skirts of the two little maids with their own hearts.

The red warbler slapped her skirt impatiently and complained, "The damn wind blew my clothes dirty." ”

Huang Ying didn't feel it, looked at the osmanthus on the leg of her trousers, turned around beautifully, stopped and said, "Alas, it's not the reason, I didn't believe in fate originally, but now I believe it." It's like now you're alone in the study, watching your master come back every day. Originally, I was still envious, but now I am treacherous, if it were me, I would have to go crazy. ”

Hongying's face immediately changed, and she chirped, "Do you think that the eldest lady is easy-going and generous, so she can match you with a proud little girl?" What is a slave is the life of a slave, fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, where is your turn to laugh at me, I wait to see you cry. After speaking, his face turned red with anger, and he stomped his feet and turned out of the osmanthus bush in the corner, and ran away without a trace.

Although Huang Ying is the fastest, she can't hold back her words in her heart, but she doesn't have crutches. Suddenly, he was scolded by the red warbler, but he was a little dizzy, and said, "How can this person say that he will change his face, and I will tell the truth, right?" As he spoke, he walked back boredly.

"Stop!"

Huang Ying was so frightened that she immediately stopped, only to feel that an eerie voice behind her suddenly appeared like a ghost.

"What a handsome little girl, which yard, what are you playing here?"

Huang Ying came back to her senses, and when she looked closely, it was the second young master Bai Ming. I saw Bai Ming wearing a dark green robe, with a slender figure, a fair face, thick eyebrows to the sideburns, a tall hooked nose, and ruddy lips looking at him with a smile.

"Back to the second young master, the slave maid is from the hospital, and just now I was instructed by the eldest lady to go to Fushoutang to see the old lady's condition, and I plan to go back to restore my life." Huang Ying lied very wittily.

"Oh, that's it, it's hard for you to have this heart." Bai Ming looked Huang Ying up and down, intentionally or unintentionally, "What is this?" He reached out and plucked the moon flower from her sideburns, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and carefully held it in her hand to play with it. (To be continued.) )