Mrs. Shen looked at her grateful eyes, she felt very sorry for her, women cherish feelings, so they can naturally understand Jiang Yingxue's situation in their shoes, and said with a light smile: "What is this, we can only help you here." ”

After speaking, Mrs. Shen began to taste tea again, watching the two continue to communicate.

Jiang Yingxue explored all the processes, sent Linglong to write them down in the notebook, and planned to be familiar with them by heart, and there would never be any mistakes.

Seeing that Mrs. Shen loved tea very much, she smiled and sent Baicao to pack two large bags of new tea and distribute them to them.

Mrs. Shen let the maidservant catch it, put down the teacup in her hand, and sighed: "You are still careful, but I am rude." ”

Jiang Yingxue shook her head lightly, handed the tea bag to Mrs. Liu, her eyes were gentle and sincere, and she said softly: "Yingxue is also used to eating more things she likes, and the two sisters are also sincere to me, why is it rude?" ”

Mrs. Shen has always been polite to others, and never reveals her preferences in front of outsiders, so that people can't guess their preferences, and naturally they won't accept gifts, which makes Jiang Yingxue admire it very much.

Mrs. Liu also nodded in agreement, and the two saw that Jiang Yingxue was in a very good mood, and when she finished explaining the matter, she didn't bother anymore and got up to leave.

Jiang Yingxue sent the two away, pinched her sore shoulders, and asked, "Linglong, have you written down what Mrs. Liu said?" ”

Even if Jiang Yingxue tries her best to keep it in mind, it is inevitable that there will be some negligence, in order to be foolproof, it is better to write it down on paper.

Linglong checked it, and slowly handed over the words that had been written: "Madam, the slave maid has not memorized it completely, but only the general etiquette. ”

Jiang Yingxue nodded and took it, spread the paper on the table, lit a candle to look at it carefully, and said softly: "You have done a good job, it is good to have one." ”

Linglong stepped aside, pouring tea and water for Jiang Yingxue from time to time and replacing candles.

In the dim light, Jiang Yingxue's face was softer, her beautiful little face was full of concentration, and her ruddy little mouth read silently until late at night.

In the distance, a semi-circular light was revealed, Linglong was lying in the corner of the tea table, she had already fallen asleep, and suddenly woke up in her sleep, and saw that Jiang Yingxue was still looking at it, and couldn't help shouting: "Madam, have you remembered this all night?" Your body won't be able to hold it. ”

The candle was about to be extinguished a long time ago, only emitting a faint smoke, Jiang Yingxue subconsciously raised her head, but there was a pain in her neck, and she couldn't help covering it and frowning.

Jiang Yingxue couldn't remember how long she had been silently reciting, but it was dawn as soon as she looked up.

"It's okay, I'll rest for a while." Jiang Yingxue rubbed her sore neck, moved her stiff body, and as soon as she answered, she was startled by a hoarse voice.

Knowing that the worship was of great significance to the people, Jiang Yingxue couldn't be careless about it, so over and over again, she thought that there would be no surprises.

Linglong's eyes were full of distress, she stepped forward and put her hand on her shoulder, pressed it for her skillfully, frowned, and reminded in a low voice: "The slave maid knows, but the lady has to take care of her body first, and then the slave maid will invite Lang Zhong to take a look." ”

Jiang Yingxue nodded, closed her sore eyes, and after the soreness on her body was relieved, she slowly got up and said, "I'll go to see Chang Ning instead, it's time for him to get up now." ”

When Jiang Yingxue looked at Chang Ning, she felt dizzy before she walked to the bedside, and hurriedly held on to the table, secretly saying that it was not good, and said softly: "Baicao? ”

Baicao immediately rushed over, helped her lie on the bed, covered her with a quilt intimately, and discussed going to invite Langzhong.

Hearing Chang Ning's call, Jiang Yingxue wanted to get up but it was extremely difficult, so she had to let Chang Ning leave first, unwilling to pass on the pain to the child.

Jiang Yingxue covered her eyes with her palms, felt hoarse, her whole body was weak and sore, and she instructed Baicao: "I'm afraid that I caught a cold yesterday, you must be optimistic about Chang Ning, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany him today." ”

Because Liu Qingfeng was fighting outside, she was already very distressed, but she was spoiled in her usual strict and private, thinking that she couldn't talk to Chang Ning well yesterday, her tone was a little distressed.

Linglong brought Lang Zhong to come, and after some treatment, Lang Zhong stroked his gray beard, and reminded while writing the prescription: "Madame suffered from the wind and cold first, and she didn't rest well, so it's good to take medicine and rest at ease." ”

Lang Zhong also knew the rumors outside, and glanced at it casually, with exclamation in his eyes, it was indeed a beautiful embryo.

"Thank you, old man." Jiang Yingxue's face was pale, and she struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and thanked weakly.

Jiang Yingxue's lips are hard to see blood, her long and thick eyelashes are hanging down, and the most amazing thing is those eyes, with sincere gratitude at this time.

Lao Langzhong has also seen all kinds of people, after the ordeal of the big and small, although the person is old, but a pair of eyes are the most recognizable, and the real and fake look is.

Lao Langzhong couldn't help but think of the conspiracy and trickery he had experienced, and after guessing about it, he understood a thing or two, remembered the rumors that arose again today, shook his head and said with relief: "Madame relaxes, it's really not fake, it's not true." Today, many people understand the truth, and they will always return their innocence, but they will suffer in vain for their wife. ”

"What understands the truth? Can you elaborate on the elderly? Jiang Yingxue was stunned for a moment, struggled to stand up, and asked hypocritically, as if she had a conjecture.

Things have gradually come to a head, and the changes in mood at this time are very important, and Jiang Yingxue can't miss a little.

"Madame doesn't need to get up, she needs to cultivate well now, and the old man will definitely tell you what she knows." Lao Langzhong waved his hand to stop it and said urgently.

Linglong carefully lifted the curtain, slowly helped Jiang Yingxue to lie down, and folded the quilt for her.

Lao Langzhong sat on the chair, took a sip of tea and thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "It's strange today, many people have begun to say that Mrs. has been slandered, and some are justified, and even revealed that the person who spread the rumors will be revealed later, and now there are many people who pity Mrs. ”

The rumors of this rich and noble eunuch have always been talked about by the people, and people will accuse and abuse but never discern the truth of the matter, and once the matter gets worse, they will believe the latter.

Especially at this tense moment, today's rumors pointed the finger at Jiang Yingxue's father, and dug up a lot of things in Jiang Beiping.

Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue frowned, thought carefully, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, from being full of illness to exuding a trace of happiness.

Through the fine gauze curtain, the figure could be faintly seen, and the old man suddenly felt that Jiang Yingxue knew who it was, so he couldn't help but get up and tidy up the medicine box, and said loudly: "Madame knows, take the medicine on time, and the old man will not be able to disturb." ”

Jiang Yingxue nodded, the corners of her mouth curved into a graceful arc, and asked Linglong to send Lang Zhong away, and thanked: "Thank you old man for telling me this good news, but please don't tell others that I am sick." ”

If others knew that she was sick, it would be nothing more than a big deal to watch the excitement, except for the person who was far away by the Yangtze River, it would make Liu Qingfeng worry, and it would be bad if she was in a hurry and fell into the enemy's plan.

Jiang Yingxue was lying on the bed, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, as if she was in the river of longing, unable to get out.