Hu Qiuniang was slightly stunned, and asked tentatively, "Who is sick?" ”

Ruosheng pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything more, only clutched the letter paper in his hand, stood up and walked out.

Hu Qiuniang hurriedly followed.

Walking to the bottom of the porch, a group of little maids who were gathered there to look at the appearance of shoes saw Ruosheng, hurriedly stood up, and saluted together. The grapes were also among them, and he took two steps forward, and asked with a smile: "The kitchen just sent someone to ask, the slave is about to look for the girl, what kind of dishes does the girl want to eat tonight?" Xie Pozi said, there is a fish, such a big one, stewed soup at the head and tail, and the body is braised red, ask you if it will be successful? ”

Ruosheng listened absentmindedly, and said, "Just do it in the kitchen, it's okay." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of people were stunned.

Who in the mansion doesn't know, even the second master and Ruosheng's father and daughter are delicious, and they can make do with it, and when it comes to eating, they always have to be carefully interrogated with the spirit of twelve. But this time, Grape spoke in detail, and she said, "It's all right."

The perfunctory meaning could not be stronger.

Even though the little maids at the bottom didn't know what was going on, they all held their breath when they saw this, and they didn't dare to say more.

Hu Qiuniang thought about Ruosheng Fangcai's sentence "He is sick", frowned faintly, and said with a few grapes: "Don't gather here, let's go down." ”

"Yes!" As if they had been pardoned, the group hurriedly retreated, and the porch was empty in a blink of an eye.

Ruosheng stood on the platform, as if he was going to go down the next moment, but he didn't leave for a long time.

Hu Qiuniang was puzzled, feeling that the person in front of her seemed to be preoccupied, and thinking that the house seemed to be too calm in recent days, but like a sign before the storm, she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. I couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What's on the girl's mind?" ”

"It's nothing...... Ruosheng prevaricated her in an ominous way, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the room.

Hu Qiuniang thought that she was going to go out soon, but she suddenly changed her mind again, and instead of going out, she went back to the house, and her heart became more and more strange.

It happened that Wu's mother sent a snack, so she smiled and took it and sent it into the inner room.

Outside under the hallway. The copper coin shouted there: "Dim Sum - Dim Sum -" I don't know if I just heard it from Wu's mother's mouth. I learned it in a blink of an eye. It shouted loudly and loudly, and its voice was sharp and crisp. And with a strange tone peculiar to the agility of a bird's tongue that is not as flexible as a human tongue, it looks like a Gentile blushing there, and desperately shouting, "Dim Sum—"

Hu Qiuniang lifted the bamboo curtain and walked inside. While smiling, he said, "Have you ever heard that?" The flat-haired little brute of the copper coin is more and more able to speak human language. ”

Ruosheng still looks restless. With "not really" on his lips, this look doesn't know where it has fallen.

Hu Qiuniang reluctantly suppressed the doubts in her heart, took the snacks to her hand, and said in a low voice: "The girl is worried about the affairs in the house. Or is it a matter of the past? ”

"It's all together, it's upset......" Ruosheng finally raised his eyes to look at her, and with an unnatural expression, he reached out and picked up a snack to eat.

The pastry is crispy. Debris fluttered down.

She didn't care, just let them fall on her lap. Against the backdrop of the crimson tunic shirt, it is as white as snow.

Suddenly, she took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands and said, "Go and prepare a pen and paper." ”

Hu Qiuniang was stunned, a thought appeared in her heart, and she unconsciously asked, "Isn't the bird slave sick?" ”

But as soon as the words fell, she thought about it, and it seemed wrong to say that it was a finch slave. Since the day they appeared in front of them, the bird slave has been suffering from minor illnesses, and he has not recovered so far, he is still recuperating, and he does not speak when he sees people, and his eyes are very vigilant when he sees Ruosheng, so that Mu Jingyao does not dare to ask Ruosheng to see more of the bird slave, and the crux of the heart of the bird slave is only afraid that it will be difficult to eliminate, and he regards Ruosheng as a buyer, and it is difficult to let down his guard.

The closer she gets, the farther away she will hide.

Although the person is still there, this person's heart has gone away, but it is really difficult to drag it back.

It was only a few days after the birth of the bird slave that he took the medicine and went to find out about her situation after she fell asleep.

On the side, at least we have to wait until the illness of the finch slave is almost as good as it gets.

Hu Qiuniang thought of these things in a trance, and felt that the person she was talking about couldn't be a bird slave.

If it was a finch slave, her eyes, her words, would not be so dazed and at a loss.

After all, she had already sorted out the matter of the bird slave.

Hu Qiuniang's heart was even more puzzled: "Could it be the second master?" ”

But if the second master is sick, will Mingyuetang not send someone to deliver the news, but send a letter?

Yes, that letter is the most important thing!

But the letter, which was not in her hand, was already in Ruosheng's hand when she saw it, so she didn't know who sent it or what was written in it.

"It's not a finch slave, it's not Daddy, don't worry, I'm just panicking for a while." Ruosheng still did not tell her who was sick, but only urged her to prepare pen and paper.

This is the third letter she has written in a few days.

Su Yu was in the Dingguo Mansion, and she wanted to meet him in person, but it was impossible.

The Dingguo Mansion and Lian Jiayuan don't have any big friendship, and few people know about the friendship between them.

If she goes to the Dingguo Mansion, it won't make sense.

What's more, the situation in the house is complicated at the moment, and I don't know when there will be mistakes, and my aunt is not in the house, so she doesn't dare to go out rashly.

Soon, the letter was written, and she handed it directly to Hu Qiuniang, saying, "Send it to Honeysuckle." ”

Hu Qiuniang was stunned, and then suddenly realized, is it Su Yu's illness?

If Su Yu is well, it doesn't hurt to send this letter directly to the Dingguo Mansion, with him, naturally he won't let others see it, but now he has to let the honeysuckle outside the mansion send it......

Hu Qiuniang understood, but she didn't dare to ask more, so she took the letter and retreated.

More than an hour later, she suddenly turned back at a hurry.

The sky outside was a little dark, the sun had set, Hu Qiuniang walked in with a body of residual heat, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Ruosheng saw that she looked anxious, and his heart was also shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hu Qiuniang approached and replied in a low voice: "There is movement over there in the alfalfa garden. ”

"See someone?" Ruosheng heard that it was about the alfalfa garden, but the heart that was originally raised fell back to its original place, and his expression calmed down, "When did you see it?" Who is it? Where is it? ”

She asked three questions in a row, but Hu Qiuniang could only answer two.

"I just saw it, but it's not in the alfalfa garden, but on the way to the alfalfa garden!"

The alfalfa garden is deserted and uninhabited, who will run there if they have nothing to do?

Ruosheng finally laughed, said the word "good", and said, "Then let's go and take a look, which way of the immortals!" (To be continued)

ps: I'm going to enter the plot later~~ By the way, it's the end of the month.,It's really the end of the month! Don't hide the little pink and don't lose it, if you hide the little goblin, it will disappear! So, come on, come on, smash me with the goblins!

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