Su Mei was very tired, but after hearing this, she immediately felt bright, and then whispered: "That...... Miss, I know this is for the young master, but you see that I have been pulling the bellows for so long, let me taste a small bite, okay, it's so big. ”

As she spoke, she gestured with her right hand.

Shen Lian smiled: "Okay, I have made a lot of things today, you can eat if you want, but you have to send it to the young master before eating, I'm afraid that you won't have a door as soon as you eat."

Su Mei is a girl's family after all, seeing Shen Lian making fun of her, her face turned red half the sky.

After a while, Su Mei reacted and asked, "Then Miss, don't you send it personally" Shen Lian quickly flushed the slimy things on his hand, shook the water in his hand, and joked to Su Mei: "I let Miss Ben do it, what do you want you to do."

Su Mei's face twisted, and she was shy: "Miss, I didn't mean that......" Shen Lian interrupted her: "Oh, I know what you mean, you want me to personally send it to let the young master accept my affection."

I know this, but what about it, Su Mei, you remember, there is no such thing in my Shen Lian's way of doing things.

I do this, one is completely on the young master and my affection, if there is no mercy, I am afraid that he ** Lao Tzu will not be able to suppress my thoughts! Second, the second lady is over there every day, Miss Ben is too lazy to see her, so as not to be upset, you just send things after you go, if they embarrass you, call the people in the room to seek justice, no need to hide! Su Mei only nodded when she said something, and then smiled dumbly and said, "Miss, you are so good."

Shen Lian smiled, scratched the little girl's nose, and said heartily: "Miss, I still have something to do, I won't accompany you."

It took Su Mei a while to react to Shen Lian's ** her, and her just white face turned red again.

Street.

The sunset is about to fall, only hanging in the air, the street is not hot, and there are inevitably a few people in the capital who are sitting at the door with benches, chatting with the business people or neighbors on the side.

The largest number of these people are women, who do some embroidery work with fabrics after they have done their housework, some to subsidize the family, and some to make a few clothes for their men who are conscripted abroad.

But one person soon caught the scrutiny.

He wore a green jade crown on his head, a splendid green shirt, a white jade ring around his waist, and a pair of black-soled boots on his feet.

The end is extraordinary, and it has an independent appearance.

The woman looked at Shen Lian, and even discussed with her close friends next to her which son-in-law was going to marry her daughter.

The voice was so loud that Shen Lian heard it clearly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Thinking of today's important event, he quickened his pace and left the street.

Anyone in the know knows that the slave market is generally the time when there is the most talent.

I saw that the street was full of people doing business.

Of course, calling it a slave market does not mean that it can be used to violate the laws of the country and sell people at will.

Although the country is a feudal society, it still needs laws to keep the state running, so it is only a voluntary human trade that can be carried out on the premise that you and I will.

What is independent human trafficking, that is, if you don't have enough food and clothing, you can go to this place to buy and sell your deed.

The people who come here are either bustards or ducks, and there are more acrobatic classes.

Shen Lian walked and looked, the last time he came out to do errands, he hurriedly skipped this place, but he didn't go shopping seriously, but now he looks at it, and it is similar to the future large-scale talent market.

She came today because she thought that there were indeed few obedient and clever people in her room, and that if she wanted to go to the prince in the future, she would have to have a few clever and loyal people.

There are many men and women kneeling on the side of the street, all of them are young and young, and their age can be known at a glance.

The one with a bit of grace and temperament wrote: Accept it and serve it.

Those who are mediocre can only ask: be a cow for a horse.

Shen Lian is not interested, she has always been very accurate in looking at people, but after looking for a long circle, she can't find a suitable one, either she is too flamboyant or she is cowardly and inferior.

Suddenly, she inadvertently glanced at a girl in a corner.

She knelt quietly, like a pet dog waiting for its owner, and she was not like the children next to her who pretended to be pitiful and miserable in order to beg for her to be taken in. 258

Or maybe it's because of where she is, so people sympathize with her for no reason.

Because, there was a scar on the left side of her face that extended to the wing of her nose, and the dim sunlight hit her right cheek, which made Shen Lian see a little bit of beauty.

Shen Lian strode towards the girl.

The girl didn't even notice that there was such a person watching her in the dark.

Just kneeling quietly, hidden in the darkness, there was an indescribable sadness.

She immersed herself in her own world until a pair of black boots appeared under her eyes.

It was a well-made pair of boots.

She thought.

Looking up the boots, she saw a jade-like face, a well-dressed person.

However, her gaze stayed on Shen Lian's earlobe, although it was only for a moment, Shen Lian keenly felt that this girl knew something.

The girl knew the secret of the person in front of her, but she was smart enough to remain silent and get involved.

I only heard her ask in a low voice: "This son, but you want to buy slaves and maids to go home?" Shen Lian's eyes flashed with approval, and then replied: "Yes and what" The girl looked at the words on the side without sadness or joy, which read: Sell yourself to save your mother.

And next to it was a mat on which lay a woman.

Her expression seemed to say, I'm a money-loser, I understand if you don't buy it.

Indeed, it is difficult for a woman to look so good.

Shen Lian looked at it and commented seriously: "The writing is really not good" is worse than her, a half-crossed person! The girl looked up in surprise, as if she didn't expect her to say that, and then she watched as the woman walked towards her mother's side.

Shen Lian saw that her lips were tightly closed, grabbed the old woman's mouth with one hand and pinched it to both sides, and with the other hand, took out a small wooden board from her sleeve, scraped it on the woman's tongue, and then put it in front of her nose and sniffed.

Finally, the old woman's neck and heart beat were examined.

The girl frowned, she didn't know what this woman was doing, could it be that she was a doctor, but didn't doctors always diagnose the pulse first? But looking at her expression, she didn't dislike her mother at all, but was serious and solemn, and she didn't want to be a bad person.

Shen Lian didn't care what she was thinking, she found that the old man's heart beat was not quite the same as ordinary people.

After listening to only a few cycles, she could be sure that the old woman had hypertensive heart disease, a disease that only appeared in later generations, so it was naturally even more unknown and difficult to treat in ancient times when medicine was backward.

Fortunately, there was medicine in the medicine box in Shen Lian's wrist, otherwise this disease would be difficult to cure even if Hua Tuo was alive.

She immediately pinched it into a pill and asked the old woman to take it.

Shen Lian clapped her hands, pointed at the old woman with her chin, and said to the girl: "On the back" The girl didn't know why: "Ah?" "Carry your mother."

Before she could react, she saw Shen Lian turn around and leave, and the girl hurriedly packed up and picked up the old woman.

The old woman had already been skinny after days of hunger, but the girl still had a hard time carrying it.

Shen Lian looked at her and asked, "What's your name?" "Bud."

By this time, Twilight had completely disappeared, and Su Mei stood at the door of Shangshu Mansion with a lantern.

At this time, it was already autumn, and the temperature during the day was completely different from that at night, so she was a little thin in her clothes, and she couldn't stop shivering.

She complained to Xia Liang on the same side: "Why hasn't this young lady come back yet, it's so late, it's terrible to be caught by Miss Biao like last time" Xia Liang was also a little cold, but she wasn't particularly worried about being caught by Miss Cousin.

She vaguely felt that although Miss Biao was powerful on the surface, she was not as good as her own Miss after all.

After a while, Su Mei faintly saw someone in the distance, "Look, is that miss" Xia Liang looked at it and wondered: "Why is there a person on the side, and that person seems to be carrying a person on his back" Su Mei Wenlian also looked at it carefully and felt very puzzled.

Shen Lian saw the two red and shiny lanterns on a dark street from afar, and guessed that they were Su Mei and Xia Liang, so he shouted loudly: "You two come over and help, someone here is going to be tired to death" Su Mei and Xia Liang confirmed that it was Shen Lian's voice, so they put down the lanterns and hurried over to help.