"It's over, it's time to let go?"

Ding muttered to himself.

"Ma'am, do you remember the old days again?"

Chunhua asked suspiciously. As Ding's henchman, I still know a little about Ding's affairs, including the turmoil more than ten years ago, and the emotional entanglement between the Red Lady and Ding's She Fustiff.

"Chunhua, you've been in Shefu for five years......

Ding rubbed his eyes with his hands and glanced at Chunhua casually.

"Well, Chunhua has been following Madame for five years, and if Madame hadn't taken her in, Chunhua would have starved to death on the streets. Madame has nothing to say, just as she commands. ”

Chunhua clasped her hands together, she still nodded, and smiled as promised. Chunhua was sold to Shefu at the age of eleven, and she is sixteen years old this year. Because he is smart and clever, he is deeply liked by the Ding family.

Ding pondered for a moment, and his lips opened slightly.

"A while ago, I thought, find a time to let the master accept you as a girl in the room, and after that, we will be sisters......"

Chunhua was stunned, her eyes brightened, and at first she thought that the Ding family was going to marry her to the people in the courtyard, but she didn't expect it...... As long as she can become a stiff girl in the room, even if she has no name, she will have a son and a half daughter in the future, at least she can rightfully become the concubine of Shefu, which is equivalent to half of Shefu's young grandmother. This is her biggest dream.

"I told the lord about you last night, and the lord didn't object...... He also said that you and Zhu'er are both sixteen, and it is time to think about these things. ”

Ding continued.

Two blush floated on Chunhua's face, her eyes flickered, and she looked at Ding with an expectant gaze. The two slender and white little hands were pinched together, and her heart couldn't stop beating when she thought of She Fu's stiff and heroic tall body. The girl's heart is excited, whose girl is not pregnant......

"Alas......"

Ding suddenly sighed softly and lowered his head to look at the pair of mandarin duck embroidery on the kang sheet.

Chunhua was stunned for a moment again, and instantly regained her clarity, and a sense of foreboding arose in her heart.

"I always thought that the master would accept you as a roommate, but unexpectedly...... Chunhua, this is fate, our woman's life is destined as soon as she is born...... We are not like men, who study to gain fame and fame, enlist in the army and fight on the battlefield. If we are not married to our father, but we are married to our husbands, and our husbands are to be married to our sons, and this is our destiny ......"

Ding shook his head and said helplessly.

Chunhua looked at Ding in a daze...... Doubts, loss, incomprehension, and other emotions surrounded her. I thought to myself, do I have to let her be taken off the shelves to Ah Fu? In addition to her and Zhu'er's two maids, Shefu also has two subordinates, one is Xiao Wang, who feeds horses, and the other is a housekeeper Ah Fu, Ah Fu is an old man in his forties, responsible for the trivial chores of Shefu, his wife died in the early years, and he has no children.

It is said that Ah Fu is an abnormal man who cannot live a normal married life, and it is for this reason that his wife survived for seven or eight years and hanged herself.

Chunhua's heart is trembling slightly at the moment, if it is really like that...... Her life is ruined...... However, she would not do something as stupid as suicide. Ah Fu is not in normal health, just enough to keep her innocence. As long as she stays by Ding's side, one day she can think of a way to get her out of Ah Fu......

Ding retracted his gaze, his face regained his calm, and he looked at Chunhua seriously. Chunhua gritted her teeth, as long as she was loyal enough, Ding might change her mind......

"Chunhua's life is Madame's, what does Madame want Chunhua to do, Chunhua will do it even if she gives up her life!"

A smart person is a smart person who is in this place, and he is replaced by other maids and servants, and he is already crying and crying at this time, kneeling on the ground and pleading for mercy.

Ding nodded in satisfaction.

"Chunhua, I know I'm sorry for you like this, but I can't help but obey the master's order. Tonight, you went over and had a room with She Yi. ”

"What...... What ......"

The spring flower was like five thunderbolts, petrified there in an instant, her brain was empty, as if she had fallen heavily from a tall mountain peak, falling into an endless deep valley, her face was pale, her body trembled, her pale lips moved, and her teeth bit her red lip...... I forced myself to calm my brain. She understood the seriousness of the matter, and she understood what it meant...... It means that you will be widowed for the rest of your life......

She doesn't like such a thing, and no woman would like it, she would rather marry the forty or fifty-year-old Ah Fu...... At least, she still has a chance to keep her innocence, and when she waits for the next opportunity, even if she doesn't wait, Ah Fu can still accompany her for more than ten years or decades......

And once she has She Yi's flesh and blood, she will have no chance in her life...... Her mind was a little dazed...... Overwhelmed...... Looking at Ding's motionless gaze, she knew that she had no choice.

Halfway, her face recovered a little, gritted her teeth, and nodded.

Ding smiled slightly.

"Don't be too sad either. Maybe it's a good thing. The lord said that after coming back this time, we will go back to Taiyuan...... When the time comes, you will be given a name. You are a smart person, what does it mean to go back to Taiyuan...... You know. He's back now, and he's gone tomorrow...... If I'm not mistaken, half a month has passed since your last red tide, and there are still ten days left before the next one. I asked the doctor, these two days are the easiest time for you to conceive his flesh and blood. So, tonight, no matter what, I have to conceive his flesh and blood. ”

The corners of Chunhua's mouth moved slightly and nodded. The face is slightly better. What does it mean to go back to Taiyuan, she still understands in her heart, it is not comparable to these small places. As a maid, she has no right to choose, and her biggest hope is to give birth to a boy, so that when the child is older, she will be more competitive and famous, and she will be able to get ahead.

……

In the backyard, in the room, She Yi stood in front of the table with a serious face. I don't know my father's arrangements at all, and the fact that Chunhua came to have a round room with him tonight.

On the table, there were two small porcelain bottles, both open. There was a pungent smell of wine wafting from one bottle, and a faint fragrance wafting out from the other bottle, which was like an old wine, refreshing.

She Yi let out a long breath, touched his nose with his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and plugged the two bottles with two cloth-wrapped stoppers. Then, he took out a quill pen, wrote two symbols on two small pieces of paper, and glued them on.

One of the symbols is C2H5OH and the other is ET2O.

If a modern person in the 21st century sees these two symbols, most people will recognize that one of them is ethanol, that is, alcohol, and the other is ether, which are the most common in hospitals.

However, in this era, except for She Yi, no one can know the meaning of these two symbols.

It took him almost a month before he finally succeeded in refining both of these things. With this kind of thing, he and Xiaoyu's tuberculosis will be better faster.

There are three courses of home remedies, and the drugs taken in each course are different, and the drugs taken in the first course are the pills that She Yi gave to Xiaoyu, which takes about a month. The second course of treatment, about two months, requires alcohol and ether for the treatment process. As long as the second course of treatment is passed, it is basically cured, and the third course of treatment is only for the body.

Recalling the look of surprise and confusion on the face of the doctor surnamed Zhang, he couldn't help but want to laugh. I guess he thought that he was returning to the light (note, the interpretation of the return to the light here is a modern interpretation), and his life was about to end.

There is no way, the ancients were like this, no one would believe that tuberculosis would be cured.

However, the doctor was too pedantic, and told him in a serious way that Mr. Xuetang was a good friend with him, and he appreciated him very much for the Dream of Red Mansions, and wanted to borrow it for a few days, and by the way, he would give him a pointer or two. She Yi couldn't help but laugh impulsively, thinking that the gentleman was more pedantic than this doctor, and he was shocked to get sick, and he had to pretend to be self-righteous, if he really had that ability, why did he fall into such a small county to teach. So, he seriously rejected him.

The doctor surnamed Zhang was going to persuade one or two, but suddenly remembered She Yi's illness and did not speak.

Before leaving, I saw She Yi writing a few poems on the desk, and asked for a souvenir with the largest number of words. She Yi looked at Dr. Zhang with a smile, just when Dr. Zhang and Chunhua had just been discharged from the hospital, they sneered, and She Yu in the next room walked out of the room after hearing the sound, looking at She Yi in a daze, and wondering why he was laughing.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

She Yi stopped laughing.

"Girl, do you remember the poem I wrote yesterday?"

"You mean the first Wo Chun? What's funny? You play tricks on me again, be careful of my ......"

She Yu remembered the poem that She Yi made yesterday, her mouth curled, and she glared at She Yi dissatisfied.