"Miss, what would you like to eat?" It was getting late when he came back from the living room, and Su Mu was worried that Mu Qingge was hungry.

"It's the same as before."

Xu is this disease looks like a loss of appetite, and the original owner's meals have always been made in the small kitchen.

Su Mu agreed, and just as he was about to prepare, the small kitchen had already delivered the food.

Su Mu frowned, very unhappy, Miss hasn't ordered yet, these people will make their own decisions?

Mu Qingge shook his head and motioned for Su Mu to be calm.

"The slave saw that the hour was not early, and she was afraid that the young lady would be hungry, so she prepared a meal and sent it first." The cook was a chubby middle-aged servant.

Listening to this tone, it seems that I still want to ask for credit. Poria was angry, obviously wanting to finish her work early and go to rest by herself.

"Okay." Before Poria could get angry, Mu Qingge opened his mouth and only said one word.

The cook smiled and put the food on the table.

Su Mu looked at the fact that several dishes were clear soup and little water, and he lost his appetite at a glance, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Miss has never liked greasy, so the slave maid will make it light." The cook didn't forget to explain.

Mu Qingge didn't answer, and motioned for Su Mu to scoop a bowl of millet porridge and eat it slowly.

The cook waited for a while, and saw that Mu Qingge didn't mean to talk to herself, so she said curtly: "Then Miss, you use it slowly, and the slave and maid will retreat first." ”

Mu Qingge only seemed to have the bowl of porridge in his eyes, and the cook laughed dryly, turned around and withdrew.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Mu Qingge say, "I'm full, let's withdraw." ”

When the cook turned around, she saw Poria and Su Mu cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

When she came back to her senses, Su Mu had already arrived: "Since Mother Zhou is still here, please take it back." ”

With that, he stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into the cook's hand.

"Miss, how can you eat that little bit? Could it be that there is something else in the dish? Su Mu saw that there was no one around, so he asked Mu Qingge worriedly.

"Not really. I eat less, so others can rest assured. Mu Qingge shook his head, thought about it and said, "That dish really doesn't have an appetite for it, and I'm not hungry now." You'll have to get some pastries later. ”

Su Mu agreed, and distress flashed in his eyes.

In June, it was still a little hot and dry at night. Mu Qingge couldn't sleep, so he took Su Mu and Poria out for a walk. After all, this courtyard is the place where the original owner has lived for more than ten years, and she wants to be familiar with it as much as possible.

The bright moonlight shone on the ground, and Mu Qingge's heart suddenly became a little more happy, in modern society, there is not much difference between night and day. Thinking about it carefully, in Mu Qingge's memory, he didn't know what kind of picture the moon hung in the sky.

"Miss, there are trees in the way here, and the moonlight over there is better." Su Mu was attentive and saw the smile on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth. It was rare for her to be happy, so she happily mentioned yì and walked again.

It's been half a year, Mu Qingge is still not used to the work and rest time of the ancients, and she can't sleep so early. Following Su Mu's meaning, a few people bypassed a row of big trees, and sure enough, the moonlight was better.

Su Mu looked at Mu Qingge happily, but found that her face had become solemn.

"What's wrong? Miss? Su Mu asked uneasily.

"Do you hear anything?" Mu Qingge asked while listening intently.

Su Mu and Poria both quieted down and listened attentively.

"There's no sound......"

"Someone! It's a pant! Before Su Mu's words were finished, he changed his words, obviously Poria and Mu Qingge had also heard it.

Su Mu and Poria hurriedly blocked Mu Qingge's side one after the other, and shouted at the same time: "What person! Come out! ”

Mu Qingge was moved in his heart, and said softly: "Don't worry, you're not a bad person!" Someone is sick. ”

"Sick?" The two repeated in surprise, but they still didn't dare to let down their vigilance.

"Yes, look around and see if there's anybody." Mu Qingge nodded, listening to the voice, it seemed that someone had an asthma attack.

Su Mu and Poria agreed and began to search carefully.

"Ahh

Poria cocos' sudden scream startled Su Mu, and he calmed down when he saw that he was fine, and then reprimanded: "Don't make a fuss, scare Miss......"

As he spoke, he looked back at Mu Qingge, who was sitting in a wheelchair but his face did not change, and Su Mu was ashamed to stop the rest of his words.

"What did you find?" Mu Qingge smiled slightly and asked Poria Cocos.

"That, there......" Although Poria was a little short-tempered, she was very timid, and pointed behind the bushes with a trembling voice.

Through the bushes, a gray-haired human head could be seen shaking, and it was no wonder that Poria was frightened. Su Mu almost screamed, covering his mouth tightly, his face turned white.

"Don't be afraid, it should be a person, she's sick." Mu Qingge comforted the two and walked over first with a wheelchair.

Although Su Mu and Poria were terribly scared, they quickly followed.

Sure enough, it was a person, an old man who looked like he was in his sixties, falling to the ground and panting hard. The body was blocked by the bushes, no wonder only one head was seen just now.

Seeing that it was a person, Su Mu and Poria breathed a sigh of relief, and the person became normal.

"Lift her up." Mu Qingge said to the two.

The two stepped forward and helped the old man up.

"Mother Qin?" Su Mu suddenly exclaimed.

"Acquaintance?" Mu Qingge glanced around, pointed not far away and said, "There's a room there, help her over first." ”

"It's Mother Qin, who is responsible for raising flowers in our yard." Su Mu replied while helping Mother Qin to follow Mu Qingge, "If I remember correctly, that room is where Mother Qin lives." ”

Qin's mother had difficulty breathing, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words: "Little ...... Sister ......"

"Don't talk yet." Mu Qingge signaled to Qin's mother not to worry, and then commanded Su Mu and Poria cocos, "Put her on the bed." ”

Taking out the golden needle from his arms, Mu Qingge placed the needle on Qin's mother's Dingqi, Tiantu and other acupuncture points, and slowly twisted.

Su Mu and Poria watched with wide eyes, knowing that the young lady had learned medical skills, but it was the first time to see her administer needles. There was no trembling of his hands, and he was very safe, just like an old man who had been practicing medicine for many years.

After a while, Qin's mother's rapid breathing slowly calmed down, and Mu Qingge also received the needle.

"How does it feel?" Mu Qingge asked Qin's mother who was lying on the bed.

"The slave is much better, Miss Xie." Mother Qin said gratefully.

Mu Qingge was slightly stunned, Qin's mother was full of gratitude, but there were more doubts in her eyes.

"You're welcome." Mu Qingge slowly swept around, the room was simple and clean and tidy. In addition to the bed, there is only a table and a stool. There is also a dressing table with a comb and a copper mirror.

When he saw the comb and the mirror, Mu Qingge's eyes stopped slightly.

"The slave maid only heard that Miss was back today, and this old problem was committed, so she didn't go to greet Miss for fear of scaring Miss. Unexpectedly, in just half a year after the young lady went out, she learned a good medical skill, which is really gratifying. Mother Qin said excitedly.

"Mother Qin misunderstood." Mu Qingge grabbed the door and said before Poria could speak, "I've just read a few medical books in the past six months. However, today I worshipped a master. This acupuncture was also taught by the master today, and I tried it just now, but I was not sure. ”

Mother Qin's face changed, and Mu Qingge said again: "Mother Qin, rest well, tomorrow when the master comes, I will ask him if there is a cure for your disease." ”

Su Mu hurriedly pushed Mu Qingge away, walked to the door and turned around and said with a smile: "Mother Qin, relax your mind, Miss's master is a miracle doctor recommended by His Royal Highness, and there must be a cure for your illness." ”

Away from Qin's mother's house, Su Mucai asked Mu Qingge in a low voice: "Miss, is there a problem with Qin's mother?" ”

"Is she faking illness?" Poria also asked.

"Her illness is true, but don't you think this person is not like an ordinary subordinate? She didn't say hello when she saw me, and I saved her life, and although she was very grateful, she was actually very calm. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I'd already kneel on the ground and kowtow, right? In addition, although her house was simple, the comb and mirror were more valuable than those I used. Mu Qingge expressed his doubts.

Su Mu and Poria glanced at each other, but they didn't pay attention to the comb and mirror. But the young lady was right, if someone saved their lives, their first reaction would have been to kneel down and kowtow, rather than care about how she learned the medical skills.

"Then, what is the purpose of this Mother Qin?" Su Mu asked uneasily.

"Maybe it's not aimed at me, don't worry, ask her about her origin tomorrow." Mu Qingge said calmly, in this house, there are people who think about everything.