Chapter 166: Blessing the Purse

Xie Yurou's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth, and finally endured it, she squinted at the medicine box in Ziyun's hand, looking up and down.

"On a big night, what did my sister ask Ziyun to do with the medicine box?" Xie Yurou was a little suspicious, and reached out to take the medicine box to find out.

Turning sideways, Ziyun dodged Xie Yurou's soft jade hand, and under her scorching gaze, Ziyun was a little uncomfortable staring.

"Could it be that the eighth sister has some secrets, and she still wants to hide it from me, who is a sister. Xie Yurou raised her lips and looked at Xie Fuyao with a sneer.

Ziyun and Ziyu lowered their heads with a little weakness, it turned out that everything was going well, and no one thought that the third lady would suddenly come out, which caught everyone off guard.

"It's just a medicine box, what's the fuss about the third sister. Xie Fuyao's tone was slightly raised, and he covered up this matter without a trace.

"Ziyun was brought out by me from the Heart Grass Hall, and she wants to go to the shop to help tomorrow, so prepare the medicine box in advance today. ”

Xie Fuyao's tone was calm, as if he was narrating some trivial matter, Xie Yurou didn't think much about it, she was just trying to divert the topic just now.

"When it comes to you, third sister, what do you want to do when you come to Mingxinyuan at night? ”

"Eighth sister, what are you talking about, the most valuable things in your courtyard are probably those things rewarded by King Xuan, but ...... My sister is not lacking at all. ”

Xie Yurou showed off, touched her sideburns, and the red gold hairpin inlaid with ruby shone against the background of the candle flame.

Ziyun and Ziyu glanced at each other, and their faces turned red with anger,

"Third Miss, you are too much, not to mention robbing our young lady's husband, and running to Mingxin Garden to play prestige. ”

Xie Yurou hooked the corners of her mouth, what she wanted was this effect, the more angry they were, the happier they became, Ziyu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xie Fuyao.

"Third sister, this is wrong, I have a lot of valuable things in this warehouse. Xie Fu smiled leisurely, his red lips twitching.

"What King Xuan rewarded, my sister didn't pay attention to at all, otherwise why would she send them to my sister's yard in piles?"

"You ......" Xie Yurou's face turned red and her eyes cracked, "Okay, you Xie Fuyao, you are so bold, you don't even pay attention to King Xuan." ”

Xie Fuyao smiled wildly, Xie Yurou had pretended to be dignified and generous for so long, and now he finally revealed his true face.

"The third sister doesn't buckle her hat indiscriminately, my sister is just talking about things, if my sister doesn't believe it, you can go to the warehouse with me, and we'll count them one by one. ”

"I don't have as much discretion as you do to engage in such useless things. ”

Xie Yurou pulled the corners of her mouth, raised her arrogant head, and took out a purse with delicate needlework from her cuffs.

"Now the entire Xie Mansion is preparing my dowry, and the eighth sister is naturally no exception, and the other sisters have each embroidered a purse of the same style for me, which means harmony and fullness, I don't know when the eighth sister's will be done. ”

The drizzle raised her lips, and there was a slight provocative charm in her eyes, which made Xie Fuyao bless herself, I am afraid that it will be more uncomfortable than killing her.

Xie Fuyao figured it out, it turned out that Xie Yurou was waiting here tirelessly, just wanting to disgust herself.

"It's just embroidering a purse, what's the big deal, the third sister sent someone over to spread the word, why do you use the big night to run in person. ”

Xie Fuyao's tone was brisk, and there was no displeasure, as if embroidering this purse was as simple as eating and drinking.

Xie Yurou's eyes narrowed slightly, her expression was slightly surprised, and Xie Fuyao's reaction was completely unexpected.

"My sister wrote it down, before my sister's wedding, I will definitely send it to Mingfeng Courtyard on time, it's not early, my sister is going to rest, my sister is please. ”

Xie Fuyao ended the topic happily, Liang Rui was still waiting for Ziyun's treatment in the carriage, and the longer the time, the more dangerous he became.

"Eighth sister, don't fool around, when the time comes, King Xuan will see it, I'm afraid that she will laugh at our Xie family's daughter for not knowing etiquette. ”

Xie Yurou originally wanted to ridicule Xie Fuyao, but she invisibly dug a huge pit for herself, and she didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Whether the daughter of our Xie family understands etiquette or not, King Xuan has already seen how much of a storm a small purse can set off. ”

Xie Fuyao lowered his head and smiled lightly, the three young ladies of the Xie family's fame in the capital have all done such things that are not polite, what else is worth laughing at.

The corners of Xie Yurou's mouth stiffened, the sarcasm in Xie Fuyao's words was self-evident, she snorted coldly, turned her head and left Mingxinyuan.

"The third lady is too arrogant, it's just to marry King Xuan, what's the big deal. Ziyun scoffed.

She thinks it's a baby, so naturally she wants to show off everywhere, so she doesn't have to pay attention to it. ”

Looking at the back of Xie Yurou leaving, Xie Fu shook the corners of his lips and pulled slightly, it didn't hurt to make her proud for a while for the time being.

"Hurry up to the carriage and see how Liang Rui is, Ziyu, you go with you, take two more quilts, don't let him catch a cold." Xie Fuyao explained uneasily.

Throughout the night, Xie Fuyao couldn't sleep over and over, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Liang Rui looked covered in blood.

It wasn't until dawn that he fell asleep, and not long after, there was a violent knock at the door.

"Miss, Miss, get up. Ziyu was particularly eager today, and she couldn't wait to send the timed ** in the carriage away.

When he returned to the carriage again, Liang Rui had already fallen asleep groggily, his face was pale, his lips were not half bloody, and his frowning brows seemed to be enduring great pain.

Before the heart grass hall opened, Huang Tiancheng was pulled up by Xie Fuyao.

Looking at the tragic wounds on Liang Rui's body, Huang Tiancheng stroked his goatee and sighed with emotion, "After being stabbed so much, it's really a miracle to survive." ”

He ...... Can it still be cured?" Xie Fu shook his lips and smiled bitterly, his palms filled with cold sweat.

"Thanks to Yun Yatou, he used a silver needle to seal his heart yesterday, so he didn't die of blood loss, as for whether he can be saved, it depends on whether he can wake up in the next few days, the girl can rest assured, the old man will try his best to heal. ”

Huang Tiancheng made a gesture of invitation, signaling Xie Fuyao and them to go out first, he didn't like people to be around when he saw a doctor, it would disturb his thoughts.

"Ziyun, you can stay in the Heart Grass Hall to take care of him these days. ”

Xie Fuyao looked at Liang Rui's thin figure from the crack in the door uneasily, he couldn't take care of it here all the time, and he could only rely on Ziyun at this time.

"Yes, Miss!" Ziyun nodded, she never shirked what Xie Fuyao ordered.