Chapter 13 Steamed Buns

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Buddha incense temple.

Qingyun was copying Buddhist scriptures, and Mu Qingrou and them came to visit before, and Qingyun's heart was almost cold.

But what can she do, is she really going to hit the wall and die?

If you don't have the courage to die, you have to have the courage to live.

Inevitably cranky, Qingyun chose to copy Buddhist scriptures and struggle for food the day after tomorrow.

In the afternoon, until the sun sets.

She copied forty-six Buddhist scriptures.

Liuying counted on the side, and said angrily, "It's all her fault, if the girl doesn't know it, she wouldn't be hungry." ”

When it comes to being hungry, Qingyun feels like her stomach is growling.

Outside, the magpie came in with a food box and said, "Girl, it's time for dinner." ”

Qingyun got up.

The dish is not the same as at noon, but the layer of chili oil in the dish has not changed.

Liuying glared, "Didn't the doctor tell you not to eat spicy food?" ”

The magpie glanced at her, bit her lip and looked at Qingyun, and said, "When the slave went, the kitchen had already prepared the dishes, and the kitchen said that I didn't go to say hello early, and the girl's meal was ready, and there was no reason to redo it, so I brought it back to ......." ”

Qingyun waved her hand and did not blame the magpie.

The kitchen just found a random reason to send the magpie, and she went to tell it, but to no avail.

It's still the same as at noon, boiling the rice into porridge.

After eating porridge, Qingyun walked around the yard, which was regarded as a walk.

When I returned to the house, I passed by Mrs. Wu's house, and unexpectedly smelled a smell of meat.

Qingyun was speechless, she didn't have a good voice, otherwise it would be extremely simple to punish Mrs. Wu.

Just eating meat in the Buddha Hall is enough to beat her dozens of boards.

The eldest lady tried to chill her, but she said in front of the old lady that the Buddhist hall is a place for pure cultivation, and she can't see meat, so her meals are light and light.

The master has to abide by the rules and precepts, and she can still be allowed to make an exception for her subordinates?

I know that the Buddha hall is secluded and desolate at night, and no one will come, so I have so much fear.

Qingyun is too lazy to cause trouble, so as not to want to speak but can't speak, and feel aggrieved.

She stepped up the steps, intending to go back to the house and copy a few more Buddhist scriptures and family teachings.

When she entered the house, she saw Liuying pour medicine for her again, and said, "Girl, the medicine is ready." ”

Qingyun walked over and picked up the medicine bowl.

As soon as her nose moved, her brow furrowed.

Seeing Qingyun looking at the medicine bowl, Liuying looked stunned, and hurriedly explained, "This is the medicine prescribed by the doctor before, for the girl's throat, the tonic that the magpie brought back from the Dingguo Mansion, and it will be the same if you go back and drink it again." ”

As soon as the magpie heard this, she knew that something bad was wrong, and she forgot to tell the warbler that the medicine was for curing the throat, and hurriedly asked, "What about the medicine at noon, you poured it out?" ”

Liuying shook her head, "I didn't pour it out, the tonic is still there, I want the girl to drink it before going to bed." ”

How could she pour it out, it was a tonic or not, they didn't eat enough, how could there be a waste, even if the girl didn't eat it, she and the magpie could drink the rest.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the magpie by the way.

I've been serving the girl together for so long, but I don't know her simple and thrifty nature.

The magpie put his mind at ease, the medicine was originally symptomatic, and even the Dingguo Mansion invited the doctor who treated the eldest aunt and said that it was good, and he suspected that it was prescribed by the imperial doctor, which was definitely much better than the doctor found by the eldest lady.

She hoped that the girl's throat would heal as soon as possible.

The magpie looked at Qingyun and saw that her eyes were very cold, and couldn't help asking, "Girl, what's wrong?" ”

What's wrong?!

There's something wrong with this medicine!

Qingyun put down the medicine bowl and went to check the medicine that the warbler caught today.

After reading the two packs, Qingyun's face was as cold as frost.

If it weren't for the Liuying decoction, she would never have thought that the eldest lady was looking for a doctor to treat her while using her hands and feet in her medicine.

This medicine is not only not curative, but it will also worsen her condition.

Now she can still endure the pain in her throat and say two sentences, if she really takes the medicine, her throat will be on fire, and she can't sleep at night because of the pain!

What a ruthless and thoughtful lady!

She just has the evidence, and she still doesn't care about her.

The eldest lady came to the doctor and prescribed a prescription, which was good and the right medicine.

The medicine was caught by Liuying, and it has been sent to the Buddha Incense Courtyard for a long time, and people with a heart want to harm her, so they have a chance to do it.

She just went to the old lady to complain, not to mention whether the old lady was willing to take care of her, even if she was really willing, what could she do with the eldest lady, just to find a substitute for the dead ghost.

For the unreasonable partiality of the old lady and the eldest lady, the ghost who is the dead is very likely to be a wandering warbler!

Qingyun clenched the medicine bag in her hand and exhaled two deep breaths to let herself not be angry.

The eldest lady hated her, and she didn't know it today.

The father helped the Jiang family and angered Shengyan, causing the Hou Mansion to be demoted to the Bofu, and the eldest lady changed from a dignified Mrs. Hou to Mrs. Bo, can she not be angry and have a good face for her?

Especially her face, which resembles her mother Jiang's family, reminds him of the existence of the Jiang family in front of her uncle all the time, he can't forget it even if he wants to, the better the uncle treats her, the more the eldest lady hates her.

Unless she disfigured her appearance, unless she helped the Bofu restore the marquis, it would be a fool's dream to extinguish the anger of the eldest lady against her.

Qingyun didn't speak, and the warbler and magpie were scared just by looking at her face.

The warbler didn't know what was wrong with her, but the magpie knew a little bit and said busily, "The slave maid will go and fry the medicine at noon." ”

Say, hurry up.

Qingyun took a deep breath, rewrapped the medicine bag, and then walked towards the desk, continuing towards the Buddhist scriptures.

When the magpie brought the medicine, she had just finished copying a Buddhist scripture.

After taking the medicine, Qingyun copied two more articles.

Then he washed himself and fell asleep.

During the night, I woke up with a sore throat several times and a cough.

The next day, I woke up after sleeping on the third pole of the day.

Liuying and Magpie felt sorry for her, thinking that they only needed to copy fifty family mottos today, so they didn't shout Qingyun as usual.

Mrs. Wu never cares if Qingyun sleeps or not, she just needs to see the Buddhist scriptures and family mottos, and she can't finish copying and has no food, that's all.

Qingyun ate porridge at once, and when she woke up, her stomach was hungry.

The warbler and the magpie were serving her, their eyes red.

They had eaten in the morning, and they wanted to leave some food for Qingyun, but they were watched, and they couldn't even bring back a grain of rice, and they couldn't wait to starve for Qingyun.

After Qingyun freshened up, she copied the family motto and drank tea when she was very hungry.

When I drank too much tea, I went to the toilet more often.

When Mu Qingxue took the maid into the courtyard, Qingyun was relieved, she thought she could bear the hunger, she overestimated herself too much.

Mu Qingxue saw her holding her stomach, and thought what was wrong with her, and said with some concern, "Third sister has a stomachache?" ”

His face was worried, but his eyes were full of joy.

Qingyun looked at her and didn't speak, Mu Qingxue's maid Biyun smiled and said, "The third girl hasn't eaten in the morning, she should be hungry." ”

Mu Qingxue took the embroidered handkerchief in her hand and said, "A hundred family mottos and Buddhist scriptures are not too much, and they will be copied in three or four hours." ”

Hearing her say this, Qingyun almost vomited to death.

It will be copied in three or four hours, and you dare to copy it either by you, or by copying it for a day and a night, and you don't think it is too much.

Qingyun glanced at her, turned around and went back to the house.

Seeing Qingyun's attitude of ignoring her, Mu Qingxue couldn't wait to turn around and leave, she tightened her hand under the cloud sleeve.

Fang Cai chased after him with a smile, and said without being angry at all, "Just now I went to Chunhui Courtyard to ask for peace, and the old lady told the big kitchen to make jujube paste yam cake and gourd six treasure cake ......." ”

Qingyun paused, she frowned, she didn't understand what Mu Qingxue meant when she talked about these pastries, was she deliberately arousing the cravings in her stomach?

She doesn't seem to be so bored, and there must be something else to say this.

Qingyun stopped, Mu Qingxue walked over, she smiled brightly, her lips opened lightly, and continued, "Mother Sun said that last time Mrs. Luyang Hou came, she ate two pieces of lotus root powder osmanthus sugar cake, and the old lady praised Mother Sun for her observation and let the kitchen do it together. ”

The focus of this sentence is not in the pastry, but on Mrs. Luyang Hou.

Thinking about yesterday, Mu Qingrou said that in the next two days, the old lady will set her family affairs......

Qingyun's eyes froze, Mrs. Luyang Hou has something to do with her family!

Just as she was panicking, Mu Qingxue smiled and said, "Mrs. Luyang Hou is the aunt of the eldest young master of the Zheng Guo Mansion. ”

Qingyun's face was pale.

Liuying stood aside, supporting her, her voice choked, "Girl...... ”

Looking at Qingyun's clenched hands, Mu Qingxue smiled and asked Liuying, "What about Mrs. Wu and Qiu'er?" ”

Liuying hated her, but Mu Qingxue was the master, she asked, she had to answer, only said, "It's fifteen today, they should go to Qixia Temple to buy incense." ”

The incense of the Buddha Incense Temple is not ordinary incense, it is all high-quality incense bought from Qixia City.

Not there?

She said that every time she came back, Mrs. Wu and Qiu'er were busy with their courtesies, and today was an exception.

Since she is not here, she is still hiding what she is doing.

She also rushed to Chunhui Courtyard to see the excitement.

Thinking about it, Mu Qingxue took an embroidered handkerchief out of her cloud sleeve and stuffed it in Qingyun's hand, "In the end, it's a sister, I can't bear to let you be sad and hungry." ”

As she spoke, she added, "Although the reputation of the eldest young master of Zheng Guogong's Mansion is a little worse, it is not for nothing that the prodigal son has turned back." ”

Qingyun took the embroidered handkerchief.

The embroidered pari was wrapped in two steamed buns, not to mention the cold and hard, and it was pinched a little broken.

She looked up, and Mu Qingxue had already walked to the steps and was about to leave the hospital.

Just when Mu Qingxue strode out of the courtyard gate, a little maid in blue clothes appeared at the courtyard gate, and she held the courtyard door and panted.

Biyun asked, "Why did you run so quickly, something happened?" ”

The maid nodded again and again, "The slave doesn't know what's going on, but the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion in Zhennan is here!" ”