What the?! The girl is sending her home?! Liuli heard what Chu Qianchen meant, raised her head in disbelief, and said, "It's really not a slave......

Chu Qianchen interrupted her words: "You are not young anymore, girl, I will give you a favor, and I will not pull you to match the boy." ”

Ruri is three years older than her, and she is almost sixteen years old this year.

According to the rules of the house, the maids are generally arranged to be matched at the age of eighteen, and those who have dignity in front of the master will continue to serve by the master's side as daughters-in-law after marriage.

Liuli is not yet sixteen years old, far from the age of a maid's marriage.

She was sent back by the Hou Mansion at this time, and anyone would know that she had committed a crime and made her master unhappy. When she returns home, what future can she have?!

Thinking about it, the resentment in Liuli's eyes became even stronger, so thick that it was almost impossible to hide.

Chu Qianchen looked at Liuli with interest, in the previous life, his thirteen-year-old self was raised too obediently and gently, so that even the subordinates around him had already left their hearts.

"Go ahead." Chu Qianchen said lightly, "I don't want to say it a second time." ”

Liuli clenched her fists and raised her head and said, "Girl, have you asked your aunt?" ”

Chu Qianchen quietly looked at Liuli with four eyes.

Liuli was given to her by Aunt Jiang, in the last life, not long after she was disfigured, Liuli's old son begged Aunt Jiang, saying that she had shown Liuli a family affair and wanted to take her back......

However, it wasn't long before Ruri became her father's maid.

Thinking of this, Chu Qianchen's heart felt a wave of nausea.

"In that case, then you can go back to your aunt." Chu Qianchen's voice was still delicate and soft, neither light nor heavy, not angry, but what he said made Liuli's heart skip a beat, "My temple here is small, and I can't accommodate you." Let's go down. ”

Amber on the side looked at this scene and was almost stunned.

She knew how much the girl trusted Liuli, but she didn't expect that the girl would actually drive Liuli away now, and she was still so resolute and resolute, without dragging her feet at all.

Amber calmed down, hurried over, pulled Liuli up from the ground, and said, "Liuli, go down first, don't get in the way of the girl's eyes here." ”

Ruri: "......"

Ruri bit her lower lip stiffly.

She lowered her head, hid the resentment in her eyes, and said, "Yes, girl, the slave will go ......."

She shook off Amber's hand and walked out without looking back.

Chu Qianchen didn't look at her at all, and drank tea elegantly.

Reliving a life, she has so many things to do, and she has no time to train a maid with a different heart.

"Amber," Chu Qianchen commanded, "bring over everything I just bought." ”

Amber came back to her senses, answered, and hurried to do it.

Chu Qianchen went out and bought a lot of things and came back, in addition to the silver needle, there were also some medicinal herbs, medicinal mortars and medicine pestles, Amber put these things open one by one and put them on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Chu Qianchen got up and came to the Eight Immortals table, his gaze slowly sweeping over these things.

What she wants to do is make a big pill.

The process of making large pills is extremely complicated and takes a long time, so you have to prepare it quickly.

Of course, the medicinal materials she bought this time were still far from enough, and there were many cherished medicinal materials that were not so easy to obtain.

Amber watched Chu Qianchen fiddling with this medicinal herb, and a question once again arose in her heart: Where did the girl learn her medical skills?

"When I lived in Zhuangzi last year, I used to read a few medical books in private." Chu Qianchen could naturally see that Amber was wondering about something, so he said something without explaining too much.

She can't hide her medical skills from anyone at all, and she doesn't plan to hide it, and even if she wants to make a name for herself, then she can't keep a low profile.

Chu Qianchen said this, maybe he could coax others, but he couldn't coax Amber who served her closely, Amber followed her to Zhuangzi last year, did she read the medical book, Amber couldn't be clearer.

What's more, medical skills are not something that can be learned by reading just two books, this is just an external statement.

Chu Qianchen stopped what he was doing and looked up at Amber a few steps away.

In the last life when she was in the Chu family, Amber and Liuli, the two big girls, she only believed in Liuli and was quite alienated from Amber, but in the last time of her Chu family, Amber was taking care of her.

At that time, the Chu family was in chaos, since Brother Mu was gone, his mother-in-law Shen had been lingering on the sickbed, her body was good and bad, and the middle feed in the house was also handed over to Chu Qianhuang.

And she is in a difficult situation in the Chu family.

Her food and clothing, three meals a day were deducted, she was half frozen to death in the cold weather, and the high fever did not go away, and it was Amber who begged her grandmother who was seriously ill on the couch......

It was her mother-in-law who hired a doctor for her and punished her.

Sometimes, she would think that if it weren't for her mother's oil running out and not surviving that winter, she might not be swept away by the Hou Mansion.

However, now that Brother Mu has survived, his mother-in-law should not have gone early.

Amber didn't avoid Chu Qianchen's gaze, and said with a smile: "The bookstore where slaves and maids often go also sells medical books, and the girl likes to read medical books, and the slave maid Ming'er will go to see it for the girl." ”

Whatever the girl says, it's what it is!

The girl herself is fascinated, maybe she can't see it, but she, the personal maid, can see it clearly, the girl is too obedient, obviously better than anyone else, Aunt Jiang, who gave birth to the eldest son, is also quite favored, but in this house, anyone can bully the girl.

Aunt Jiang said that she felt sorry for the girl, but she had never seen her do anything for the girl, but whenever something happened, she pushed the girl out and put her in front.

No matter where the girl learned her medical skills, it is certainly good to know how to hide her hand now.

The corners of Chu Qianchen's lips hooked, and he felt that Amber was thoughtful, and it was okay to put a few medical books on the bookshelf to make a show.

"Get me some gauze." Chu Qianchen instructed, and Amber hurriedly went to do it.

Chu Qianchen carefully divided the medicinal materials he bought one by one, took a few of them, cut them with scissors, put them into the medicine mortar, and then pounded the herbs carefully and slowly with a pestle.

Her movements were unhurried, skillful and calm, her expression was focused, and the golden soft light outside the window fell on her body, as if she had been coated with a faint layer of gold dust, so delicate that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Amber, who came in with the curtain, happened to see this scene and stared at Chu Qianchen in a daze.

Amber quickly came back to her senses and walked quickly to Chu Qianchen with gauze.

There was a faint scent of herbs in the room.

Amber put the gauze on the table of the Eight Immortals, and listened to Chu Qianchen command again without raising his head: "Take another small bowl, and then find some thin bamboo strips or small wooden sticks, and you can make something for me in a while......"

Amber answered them one by one, and hurried down to prepare.

It took Chu Qianchen an hour to mash the medicinal materials in the mortar into slurry, and at the same time, Amber was not idle, and made a simple bamboo frame according to Chu Qianchen's instructions.

Chu Qianchen put down the medicine pestle, wrapped the slurry in the medicine mortar with gauze, and put it on a bamboo shelf, and the transparent light green medicinal juice slowly dripped into the small bowl under the bamboo shelf through the layers of gauze.