Chapter 8 Yo he, my grandson-in-law is here
The wind hit the ears and was slightly cool.
The bamboo forest shook lightly, and there was a wave of waves.
Ji Ling'er quietly watched Sun Heng go away until the other party's back gradually dissipated. At first glance, it looks like a virtuous wife who is reluctant to let her husband go out.
The third aunt thought that she had only understood what had happened at this time, glared at Ji Ling'er, and stomped her feet in a hurry: "You girl...... What a ......."
Before he finished speaking, the whole person had already left quickly, chasing after Sun Heng.
Hearing a few shouts, Ji Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't seem to care at all, obviously she swore to marry herself out as soon as possible last night, but now she let go of the great opportunity. That Sun Heng was so despised by her, I am afraid that he will not come to this door again in this life.
When she didn't see anyone, she was also a little stunned, and whispered: "It's good to be born, and it's a talented man...... Ji Linger, Ji Linger......"
After a while, Ji Ling'er remembered that she hadn't washed yet, and remembered the "waste" soaked in the medicine bucket, and her mood was even more sad than being scolded as a slut just now.
It's really self-inflicted.
After wasting half a day's strength, boiling hot water, and changing to a new medicine, Ji Ling'er went to prepare to take care of herself, smelling the smell of herbs on her body, she sighed leisurely: "People must not be able to stand it......"
After thinking about it, Xiucaigong's wife must not need to do these tasks of serving people, thinking about it, her mood was agitated, and the inexplicable karmic fire was sent to the person in the bucket in front of her.
I probably added some medicine to it.
And it's the kind of medicine that makes the wound itch.
"Hmph, I want you to be a master regardless of it, I want you to feel better."
For a long time, Ji Ling'er has taken care of him carefully, and the person's state has recovered a lot, several shocking wounds have healed, and most of them are scabbed now, of course, there are too many toxins in the body, and some even penetrate deep into the viscera, and it will take a while to really wake up.
Or he can't wake up at all, or he wakes up and he can't move.
Ji Ling'er had never encountered such a serious injury before, and she had been reading a lot of medical books left by her father while being treated, and her medical skills had really improved a lot, but because of this, she knew more about how complicated the situation of the person in front of her was, so it became more and more difficult to calm down.
The "life-saving and wounded" inherited from her father stung her deeply, and as for her began to complain that she was not good at learning, she inevitably remembered her deceased father, and several thoughts disturbed her more and more irritability.
I changed into neat clothes, still ate a simple meal as usual, and went out with a medicine basket on my back. Before leaving, he looked back at the broken portal, like a farewell.
It is about ten miles away from Daxu Village, which is the county seat of Shangyuan County, Jiangning Prefecture, relying on the advantages of geography and humanities, and has been much more prosperous than some prefectures and cities in the north.
What's more, this is also where Jiangning Mansion is located.
A lot of prosperity, probably talking about those swallows and warblers.
Shangyuan County and Jiangning County both belong to Jiangning Mansion, with the Qinhuai River as the boundary, the same city and governance, a city culture, Hebei and Henan are also to be divided into high and low, there are often fights between the literati of the two counties, so the brothel Qinglou on both sides of the Qinhuai River also vows to divide a high.
Chunyuan Building is one of the best green buildings on the north bank of the Qinhuai River, and the Jinfeng Building on the south bank has always been in a state of competition with each other, of course, Chunyuan Building does not have the background of Jinfeng Tower, and it is a little inferior to Jinfeng Tower on the bright side.
And is a literati in Shangyuan County, and occasionally helps Jin Fenglou bully the county, although this kind of thing is shameful to say, but in order to climb the relationship of Yongwangfu, there are still people who take risks, and do not hesitate to bear the infamy.
The Spring Garden is a seven-storey building, built near the river, and there is still a large courtyard behind it, and the top girls in the building have their own independent yards here. This is a little higher than the Jinfeng Tower on the south bank, but in the end the background is not big, the girls here are far less free than the Jinfeng Tower, and occasionally have to face the bullying of some so-called big people, although there are many scholars who have denounced it over the years, forcing people to die still happens from time to time.
Of course, in general, the really big man with a head and face disdains to embarrass a Qinglou woman, and those who can live as a Qinglou woman probably have their own way of survival.
Let's just be okay with each other.
Although Feng Yingying is not the top brand of Chunyuan Building today, she can have her current status when she is only seventeen years old, and in addition to her own beauty, there are many other factors. Of course, the so-called women who sell their art but not their bodies have a lot of attainments in poetry, songs, singing and other things.
More importantly, she was sought after by a large group of scholars behind her, and she was a popular candidate at the Mid-Autumn Festival Oiran Competition soon after.
Probably she also has this idea, and she has recently shown a special affinity for those scholars who come to the door.
On this day, there were a few well-known scholars in Shangyuan City, although Caixue did not belong to the top part, but at this time, she would not be offended for no reason.
In the antique house, the daughter's family wasted some effort to dress up, gorgeous but not extravagant.
The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and most of the words spoken of are just ordinary words, such as poetry, which are occasionally talked about, but they have never been studied deeply.
Ji Kang, who was dressed in a pale cyan robe, was in his early twenties, and the few people who came over this trip were obviously headed by him, and at this time thanked Feng Yingying for pouring tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Feng just talked about the rhythm of music, and I haven't studied it deeply, and the girl's doubts can't be solved." ”
"Childe is humble." Feng Yingying chuckled, and then changed the subject, "I heard that Gongzi was fortunate to meet Miss Ji of Jinfenglou a few days ago, I don't know who Gongzi thinks the little girl and her have more chances?" ”
The opportunity here is naturally the Oiran race of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Ji Kang was stunned for a moment: "It made the girl misunderstood, and I only had a one-sided relationship with the girl that season, so I didn't know much about it." ”
"Oh, it looks like the little woman misunderstood."
As he spoke, he heard a loud noise outside, and everyone in the room fell silent. Feng Yingying got up and walked out, followed by Ji Kang and the others.
When I arrived in the courtyard, I saw Feng Yingying's maid stopping an elegant son, and said bitterly: "Miss Feng has a guest today!" ”
When Ji Kang saw the person, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and said to Feng Yingying beside him: "This person is my friend, and I ask the girl to be surprised if I am rude." ”
"Since it's an acquaintance of the son, it's okay." Talking to the maid over there.
After the maid got out of the way, Ji Kang greeted him with a smile, and when he got closer, he said in a small voice that the two of them could hear: "Yo, the grandson-in-law is here!" ”
Sun Heng's face immediately became gloomy.