Chapter 330: Something Isn'...... Wrong

Ziqing searched out all the impressions about Xiaochan from the memory fragments of the original owner.

It seems that all the sleepers of "myself" are passed on by Xiaochan.

It seems that the original owner had also asked before, "What do adults do" and something like that, but Xiaochan only looked at her with an indifferent look that could kill people, and coldly dropped a sentence "Do your duty, adults will not treat you badly".

The status of a dancing girl will definitely not be higher than that of a maid. This is what Ziqing summed up after going through the memories of the original owner.

Therefore, it is better not to act rashly until you have fully understood your situation.

Xiaochan went to the adult to "reply".

Xiaochan looked at the moon moving westward outside, and knew that some time must have passed just now, although she didn't know what was going on, she instinctively felt that it was related to Yu Ji. But I thought that she had been "named" by adults...... All anger vanished.

Xiaochan had to hurry back to reply, otherwise the anger of the adults was not something she could bear. She didn't know how many servants she was, but she was the one who had been doing it for the longest time. So everyone thought that she might be the last, and they all subconsciously felt awe of her.

However, only Xiaochan herself knows that for "adults", there is no such thing as "stability". Moreover, she knows the nature of adults better than anyone else, so she is more fearful than anyone else.

Xiaochan knocked on the door in a regular manner, and only then did she gently push open a crack when she got the answer, raised her legs and crossed the high threshold, and stood with her head bowed by the door, "My lord, Yu Ji is slightly infected with a little ......"

The adult was slightly displeased, and said lightly: "If you are so ignorant, then you will chop it up and feed the Gu." Such a trivial thing is not enough to arouse his attention, isn't it just a dancing girl who can dance to help the fun. waved his hand and let Xiaochan do it.

Xiaochan's body trembled slightly, a chill rose up her spine, and she still bowed down and said humbly: "My lord, Prince Yu will go to the banquet the day after tomorrow, and I want to see Yu Ji's dancing posture by name......."

The adult suddenly realized, "Oh, so the day after tomorrow, I will give him the wax figure of Yu Ji's dancing posture is ......"

Xiaochan felt that her legs and stomach were trembling a little. There was a pause. He answered the "whoo" and turned to leave.

As soon as I walked to the door, the adult seemed to remember something. Shouting: "Wait a minute......"

Xiaochan's whole body almost fell out, and she quickly turned around and bowed and pretended to salute very calmly, "What do you command?" "I heard that a few of the previous pawn maids lost their square inches because of a fright, and were thrown directly into the ding to cook......

"I heard it last time. People who use it as material for the statue should not eat too much, and it is better to use lead and mercury as an infusion. In order to keep the statue vivid...... Well, it seems like you're not very proficient in that. In this way, let Dr. Yi go to see first, and cure the disease. The result is a flawless material. The Lord said, a gleam flashing in his eye.

About half an hour later, Xiaochan really brought a doctor with a medicine box.

Dressed in a dark blue robe. The grim face unconsciously locked his heart between his eyebrows. Looks like he's not in his thirties. But it is like going through the vicissitudes of the world.

Xiaochan said, "Doctor Yi, please treat this girl." ”

After speaking, he stepped back and stood aside, his expression was humble and his voice was soft, but his eyes revealed an unmistakable breath.

Ziqing rolled up her sleeves and placed her wrists on the pillow.

Dr. Yi's eyes drooped, and he covered Hao's wrist with a scarf before reaching out to take his pulse.

Ziqing already has advanced medical skills, and of course she knows how to make her pulse look sick, but not terminal.

The pranayama of half an hour just now finally allowed Ziqing to smooth out all his memories, and the final conclusion was that this palace was too unfathomable, because the original owner of the previous life had been in contact with so many people in his life, and he was stunned that he didn't know the true background of this palace from their mouths.

For some reason, as his memory deepened, Ziqing felt a dangerous aura gradually enveloping him.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Yi said indifferently: "Qi and blood are lost, and with a little pranayama, you can recover in three or two days." ”

"Please ask Dr. Yi to prescribe a prescription, be sure to adjust the qi and blood evenly within two days, so that the blood and blood can circulate throughout the body without harm." Xiaochan said, she didn't look at Ziqing, and went out with Dr. Yi.

Ziqing always felt that something was wrong, and when the two of them walked away, she hurriedly followed, and suddenly two fierce-looking mothers-in-law came out of the corner of the door, and stood in front of Ziqing in a daze.

Ziqing was taken aback, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Two mothers-in-law, I want to go with Dr. Yi to get medicine......

The two only stared at her coldly, not saying a word.

Ziqing was hairy and returned to the house in a daze.

The fear in Ziqing's heart grew stronger. She didn't even know when the two mothers-in-law had come to her house. Also, didn't I sneak out once just now, and I didn't see anyone guarding it, why did it suddenly come out?

Could it be?

It was brought by Xiaochan?!

She doesn't trust herself, so she has people come and put herself to the test!

But she is just a little dancing girl, "how can He De" enjoy such an "honor"?

Something is wrong, there must be something wrong!

I can't care about it anymore, I don't have any personal space now, and I don't have a physical attribute value bonus, the only advantage is that this body is very flexible because it is dancing...... Well, in order to maintain a graceful posture, the original owner usually tries to diet as much as possible, so he is more than flexible, his strength is insufficient, and his endurance is very weak.

This kind of body can't run far even if you can't run.

Ziqing hurriedly returned to the room and began to look around for something that could be used as a weapon for herself.

Silver needles, embroidery needles, all of them.

I looked around, but no.

However, I found a lot of beads and emerald in the jewelry box, which turned out to be made of real gold and silver, Ziqing was a little stunned, and decisively took out the jewelry with sharp ends inside, pulled off the sharp needles on it one by one, and then pinned them to the cuffs.

After all, because his strength was too small, doing these things made Ziqing sweat profusely. I had just prepared a few awls, and there was a knock at the door.

Ziqing immediately lay back on the bed, and responded weakly: "Come in." ”

Xiaochan came in with a bowl of black medicine, went straight to Ziqing's side, and said, "Drink it." ”

Zi Jing's heart was Ling, and he had a cold breath, as if he was indifferent in the face of a dead thing.

She instinctively felt that there was a ghost in this bowl of medicine. Although I don't understand why I treat myself in such a roundabout way. Because, if they want to die by themselves, the two fierce women at the door just now can kill themselves, and there is no need to call a doctor to come, pretend to take the pulse, and then boil medicine to drink for themselves. (To be continued)

ps: "Spelling" Author: Xiao Qiqi; Introduction: Unmarried spelling father, married spelling husband, reborn and continuing good relationship R580