Chapter 18: The Anomaly of Red Silk
Sister Wang didn't answer Mama Kong's words directly, and pretended to smile profoundly: "Don't worry about these things, you have achieved your goal, and I have achieved mine, isn't it just right? Sometimes, knowing more may not be a good thing." β
Mama Kong nodded in agreement on her face, but she was not very happy in her heart, when she was in the scenery of the palace, you didn't know where to drink the northwest wind, and now you actually picked up Qiao with yourself.
However, in this palace, in terms of festivals with that little slut, on means, and on cruelty, I am afraid that only the second lady can be so ruthless, but I don't know when this Wang sister has a silent connection with the second lady.
She knew in her heart that the second lady would not let go of the little slut of Qiushuiyuan, but she had never received the express indication of the second lady, and now she wanted this sister Wang to do it, could it be that the second lady really wanted to give up on herself?
Mama Kong couldn't help but get nervous in her heart, her husband died early, her only son was exiled, if she followed the second lady's side, she would get some rewards, and she would be able to save her pension money, if she couldn't go back to the second lady, she would be unpopular in Qiushui Garden, what should I do in the future?
I'm afraid that I have to help the second lady fulfill her wish as soon as possible, and I can't let this sister Wang take the lead.
For the next two days, Mo Ziyu was still lying on the bed recuperating from his injuries, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood on his lips.
Hongxuan brought the medicine, looked at Mo Ziyu's face, and asked suspiciously: "Let's find a doctor to take a look, I'm afraid that there will be problems with your body if you drag it out any longer, and we can't ruin our body because we are afraid that others will talk nonsense." β
"No, my own body, I understand it myself. Mo Ziyu said lightly, endured the pain, took the medicine bowl, and drank the decoction in one go.
Who is this red silk?
Since she woke up, Hongxuan would give her Shunzisan, and she couldn't get into Liu Xu's face at that time, why did she have to be so precautionary from that time?
And this time there is the matter of rotting muscle powder, a small house on the far right is for storing sundries, and gauze is also in it. She was injured this time and needed to change the gauze every day, there was a lot of gauze in the warehouse, and Mama Kong moved her hands and feet on the gauze, so she naturally only used her hands and feet on the gauze that was the most accessible on the outside.
But coincidentally, in the early morning of that day, Shizi ordered someone to send extremely fast gauze over, and it was in front of the gauze that was touched by Mama Kong, so why didn't Hongxuan take the outermost gauze, but so coincidentally got the gauze stained with rotting muscle powder?
Before he couldn't figure out Hongxuan's bottom line, Mo Ziyu didn't plan to make a statement.
However, Hongxuan's mind was meticulous, and Mo Ziyu's strangeness was still noticed by her, and she felt that the current Seventh Lady was not as good as before, as if she had changed someone, but she couldn't say what was wrong with the Seventh Lady, so she had to turn to find Lu Qiao's clichΓ©.
Lu Qiao was doing needlework in the yard, and Hongxuan gave her a box of rouge, and said with a smile: "This is the rouge of the Fat Pavilion, haven't you always wanted to? β
"Really send me?" "Green Pretty eyes curled with a smile, "Why are you so nice to me?"
"We're sisters, shouldn't we be nice to you?" Hongxuan smiled slightly, "But I think you've been a little rusty with me lately, and you don't tell me anything." β
Lu Qiao closed the rouge box and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean by this?"
"Is there something you and the girl are hiding from me?" Hongxuan raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "I always think it's weird, you tell me about it." β
"You should keep such a valuable thing for yourself, such a small box of rouge, when I have half a month's money, I will be greedy and dare not use it. Lu Qiao returned the rouge to the red silk: "Where do I have something to hide from the girl, you think too much!"
"I found some bloody gauze and bandages under the girl's bed, why is there blood and why is it hidden under the bed? Why hasn't the doctor come these two days? And why does the girl's body feel weaker and weaker?" asked Hongxuan step by step, "How many years have we been together, you are not allowed to hide it from me." β
Lu Qiao didn't expect Hongxuan to find out all these things, so she had to say vaguely: "The girl thinks it's too troublesome for the doctor to come every day, so she asked me to treat her wounds, I'm clumsy, I'm afraid that I didn't get it right, so the girl is getting weaker and weaker." And don't tell the girl about this, I'm too lazy, the gauze that I change every day should have been disposed of, I was lazy, and hid directly under the girl's bed. β
Regarding Lu Qiao's statement, Hong Xuan was skeptical, and said: "That's good, I'm more careful than you, I'll wait for the girl to change the medicine tomorrow." β
"Don't!" Lu Qiao hurriedly said, "The girl has made me accustomed to serving, and now that I am skilled in my hands and feet, I won't bother Sister Hongxuan." β
There was a hint of grief in her red eyes: "You are really estranged from me." β
It hasn't rained for many days, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.
This Qiushui Garden is the most remote and quiet place in the entire palace, and it is a little cooler than other places, which is just right for Mo Ziyu to recuperate.
Her injuries looked serious, but they were all skin injuries, and she used the best gold sore medicine, so she recovered quickly, her face was much better in the past two days, and her spirit was much better, and she drank two bowls of porridge in a row at noon.
In the afternoon, Lu Qiao entered and said with a smile: "The prince sent someone to spread the word, and he will eat with the girl in the evening." β
Mo Ziyu closed the book and ordered, "My face is not very good, go and bring the rouge." β
"The face is not good, isn't it just right to make the prince feel distressed?"
"Don't ask, do it. β
This time, Liu Xu didn't miss the appointment, and came to Qiushui Garden later, and Cuiping set up a table of good dishes early.
Mo Ziyu also got up from being served by Lu Qiao, sat at the dining table, and ate with Liu Xu.
"Are you feeling better?"
"But skin trauma, the best medicine, the best doctor, the recovery is naturally fast!" Mo Ziyu smiled slightly, "Lying on the bed these days, I feel that my body is about to rust, and it is also excellent to get up and move." β
Liu Xu looked at Mo Ziyu's face well, so he didn't think much about it, he was busy all day today, he didn't eat lunch, he was already very hungry at this time, he ate two bowls of rice in succession, and praised Cuiping's craftsmanship.
Mo Ziyu ate some light food, and said with a faint smile: "It's rare for the prince to come once, the concubine should have cooked herself, but now this body is not angry." β
"Don't blame yourself, this king can eat whatever you cook whenever he wants, and the most important thing for you right now is to take care of your body. Liu Xu said, "Speaking of which, the prince has been talking about your porridge for the past two days, although he has also drunk the porridge sent out by Qiushuiyuan in the past two days, but the taste is obviously not as good as what you made." β
"When the concubine's body is well, I will do it for the son. β
"Speaking of which, why has the prince been so much better since eating your porridge?" Liu Xu asked curiously, "What's so special about your porridge?"
"It's just ordinary ingredients, it's just that everything is born and restrains each other. Mo Ziyu said lightly.
"Mutual restraint?" Liu Xu's brows furrowed, "What do you mean by that?"
"The prince was born with a weaker body than others, but the precious medicinal materials in this palace are nourished, and he practices martial arts to strengthen his body, but his body is as weak as ever, hasn't the prince ever thought about the reason?" Mo Ziyu nodded and did not continue.
Liu Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was gloomy.