The sky is getting dark, the two columns of tablets hidden in the light and shadow in the ancestral hall are particularly terrifying, the cold wind of the spring night penetrates, the bright paper drum on the blowing door sounds, the candle light is extinguished, and the hair of the master and servant is flying.

The hairs on Ping'er's back stood on end, and she didn't dare to raise her head, but dared to look at her young lady's beautiful side face: "Miss, are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Although Wang Xiaoxiao was punished to kneel, he still had a smile on his face, although he was a lazy person who could lie down and never sit on weekdays, but he knelt in the ancestral hall of the Wang family but his posture was straight, looking at Ping'er's eyes was very gentle, and his delicate voice was slow: "Silly girl, don't be afraid, you think, we are kneeling down to the ancestors of the Wang family, and the ancestors naturally want to protect the people of the Wang family, we not only don't have to be afraid here, but also feel the safest." ”

Sounds pretty plausible.

Ping'er blinked her eyes and thought for a long time, and finally bowed her head seriously: "What Miss said is true." Miss, are you cold? ”

"It's okay. It seems that my father is really angry with me. Otherwise, with the old man's temperament, he would never be willing to let me kneel for so long. ”

"It's not that you're naughty, I didn't see that the master attaches so much importance to any guest, you don't listen to the persuasion of the slave maid, so you have to rush to see it." Ping'er muttered to herself, "Maybe that purple-clothed boy is a noble figure." ”

Wang Xiaoxiao sneered, thinking that Ping'er had really guessed correctly.

When the son of heaven has a golden body, he can come to the humble house, where can he not shine?

It's just that when it quiets down, Wang Xiaoxiao will inevitably think about the emperor's intentions.

Their family is a century-old family in Liaodong, and their family is very wealthy. And there are many talents in each generation, and in her father's generation, her father, as the head of the family, took the path of a military general. Now the official worships the general of Zhenbei and guards the Liaodong generation, which is to deter the northern barbarians.

The emperor is good and dignified, and he is not in Kyoto, why did he come all the way to Liaodong? Did he have the mind to use troops against the Northern Barbarians?

It's a pity that the period of palace life she experienced when she was seventeen years old was nothing more than a woman's family with more life-and-death struggles. I haven't heard much about other things about the Wang family. Now she knows the future information. In addition to knowing that she would enter the palace, the emperor was her husband, and he loved her very much, she only knew that her father would be transferred to Kyoto a year later to serve as an officer in the military department.

That's right. She now has a sixteen-year-old soul living in a shell that has been through the age of seventeen.

Ping'er saw Wang Xiaoxiao looking at the tablet in a daze. His brows were slightly frowned, and his face was solemn. Then he asked worriedly: "Miss, are you not feeling well?" ”

"It's fine." Fang Fang sneezed loudly as soon as he finished speaking, and then he felt a chill on his body. The night breeze that poured in through the cracks in the doors and windows was much colder than before.

"How good is this, you are weak, don't be sick again."

"Where is the disease? I'm not papier-mâché. Wang Xiaoxiao was not convinced, but he sneezed three or four times in a row, and his nose was a little blocked.

Ping'er was worried, "The lord is really, knowing that you are weak, and asking you to kneel in the ancestral hall in the cold wind, if you want to kneel, choose a warm day, the wind on this spring night is also very cold, don't eat, and don't add a cloak, Mrs. Quanxia knows, if you know, you don't know how to feel distressed......"

Ping'er chattered, and Wang Xiaoxiao, who listened, couldn't cry or laugh: "Do you want to move a soft couch again, spread a cotton mattress, light a charcoal basin, and bring tea and snacks over?" We're here to punish kneeling, not on vacation. ”

Wang Xiaoxiao's attitude was free and easy, but his body was not angry in the end, and Ping'er insisted on kneeling for an hour, and fell to the ground in the middle of the night, his forehead touched the ground, making a muffled sound, and Ping'er immediately cried and rushed out to call someone.

General Wang was so pained by his eldest daughter that even if he was punished for kneeling, he arranged for the old lady to guard not far away.

When the old lady saw Ping'er exclaiming, she immediately rushed in to check, and saw that Wang Xiaoxiao was in a coma, and the three souls who were bluffing were about to go out of her body, so she hurriedly shouted at people to come.

For a while, there was chaos in the inner house, and the stepmother Cao and her stepsister, as well as the aunt and aunt with their cousins, all rushed over.

Wang Xiaoxiao's illness is extremely dangerous, the high fever does not go away, unconscious, the first ten days can still be fed soup and water, and the medicine can also be taken in it, the further the situation becomes, and even the medicine can not be swallowed.

Ping'er served by the bedside, and when she saw her master like this, she cried anxiously one after another. The imperial doctor invited by Lord Wang took a look at it, and also tactfully told him to prepare the board.

What a good girl, it's going to be like this??

In a wing room in the west group room of the Wang family's outer courtyard, Fu Qing and Xu Pei were both anxious.

"It's all my fault, why can't I persuade the master a few more words that day, the young lady is so weak, she has been sick and plagued since she was a child, how can a place like the ancestral hall make her kneel at a girl's house all night." Xu Pei's brows were deeply locked, and he beat his chest.

Fu Qing also sighed: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have taken her out for horseback riding." ”

Xu Pei raised his eyes, his narrow eyes met the deep tiger eyes under Fu Qing's thick eyebrows, and the words turned around many times in his mouth before he said quietly: "The three of us have grown up together since childhood, and Miss's temperament is like a boy, and it is not a good thing to play together when we were young, but now that we are all older, men and women should pay attention to it." Miss's biological mother died early, her stepmother didn't have the same heart with her, the Wang family is a big family, there are many sisters in the clan, and there are many rights and wrongs, she doesn't care about that, but the two of us can't help but care about her. Ah Qing, we should be more careful in the future. ”

"I know, you're right." Fu Qing sighed: "I'm just...... Xiaoxiao has always been like our own sister, it's just that, just pay more attention in the future. ”

Xu Pei's parents died early and joined his old master, General Wang. And Fu Qing's family is well-off, and he is also a well-known family in Liaodong, and he is a family friend with the Wang family.

"What does Wang Shibo want to do now? Now that you are an entourage by his side, you should be able to hear a few words, is he going to ask a famous doctor for Xiao Xiao to heal again? ”

"Naturally, I want to be invited, but the situation of Miss is really not optimistic now. As foreign men, we don't know anything about the situation inside, and we can only listen to what the girl has to say. What happened to her, she was really anxious. ”

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then said: "In this case, I will quietly go and have a look tonight, and I will tell you later." ”

"What? That's not right! If it is discovered, it will damage the reputation of the young lady, and it will be known that her stepmother and those cousins will chew her tongue again. ”

Fu Qing smiled confidently: "Are you so clumsy and clumsy to go up a tree like you?" I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, is it for nothing that I practice light skills? ”

Xu Pei was helpless: "You use it to visit the boudoir at night after you practice light exercises?" ”

"Really."

Fu Qing has a free and easy temperament, and Xu Pei's obstruction did not work.

In the dead of night, Fu Qing changed into black clothes, quietly sneaked into the house, and arrived at the courtyard where Wang Xiaoxiao lived.

As expected, the upper room was brightly lit, and General Wang's stepwife Cao had not yet rested. Shadows swayed in the room, and a woman's low voice was heard.

Fu Qing went to the back window, leaned under the window railing, and listened carefully. (To be continued.) )