Zhou Mansion

A fall into the water made Zhou Qinzhu lie on the bed for several more days, better than before, after she took the medicine prescribed by Rong Ruo, she was not so weak and weak, this time the day was good, moved the recliner and slept under the acacia tree under the corridor of the outer courtyard, basking in the golden sun, and her body shrunk in the white velvet blanket was warm.

Lychee scalded a pot of jasmine slices of tea and handed it to Zhou Qinzhu, helped her remove the little broken leaves that were blowing on her head, and said softly: "Miss just lie down for a while, her body is just right, Miss Rong said, you can't blow the wind." ”

Zhou Qinzhu took a sip of tea, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she smiled lightly: "I know my body, you don't have to worry." ”

Lychee pouted, Miss has been willful since she got better. But although I am worried, I am still happy in the end, in the past, the young lady was gentle and polite, and everyone praised her for her good temperament, in fact, who knows what the young lady can't do as she wants, even if she walks a few steps faster, she may get sick at any time.

"It's good that there is Miss Rong." Lychee let out a long sigh, as light as if talking to herself.

After lying down for a while, Gui Yuan shrunk his shoulders and walked over step by step, with an expression full of doing something wrong, Zhou Qinzhu saw it and said with a smile: "You broke Aunt Huang's bowl again?" ”

didn't think about this question, Gui Yuan actually wiped the corners of his eyes and cried.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qinzhu sat up a little and glanced at Lychee, Lychee shook her head, it was fine just now, where did she know.

Gui Yuan whimpered and cried for a while, and under the comfort of Lychee, he choked up and said, "Little, hiccup, Miss, I did something wrong." ”

Zhou Qinzhu smiled, her face was a little helpless, and she asked good-naturedly, "What's wrong?" Don't be afraid, with your young lady here, even if you do something wrong, your grandmother won't blame you. ”

"Slave...... Slave maid ......" Gui Yuan cried fiercely for a while, biting his lip, and spitting: "The slave maid lost the young lady's jade pendant." ”

Zhou Qinzhu still had a smile on the corner of her mouth, lying on the side of the recliner with her chin in her hand, she just wanted to say a piece of jade pendant, but she lost it, she didn't like Dai Yu on weekdays, but after thinking about it, the smile was fixed on the corner of her mouth: "Which piece are you talking about?" When I asked this, I already had a guess in my mind.

"It's the one that Miss picked up." The more Gui Yuan spoke, the lower his voice became.

"What did you say?" Zhou Qinzhu sat up violently, the white velvet blanket retreated from his chest, and half of it fell to the ground outside the recliner, "It's not in the drawer of the dresser, how can you not see it?" ”

Gui Yuan's eyes drooped stiffly, his hands were uneasily stirred together, thinking about it, he finally knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Miss, the slave maid and Xiaozhu talked a little nonsense before, I don't know who was called to listen, the day before yesterday, Xiuhe in the second lady's room came to ask the slave and maid a few tricks, and also asked about the jade pendant, and at night the slave and maid found that the jade pendant was missing...... The slave and maid didn't dare to say, thinking that they had forgotten where they put it for a while, but the slave and maid secretly searched for two days and couldn't find it, so they must have lost it......"

Zhou Qinzhu clasped the edge of the white velvet blanket with her fingers, lowered her eyes and groaned for a moment, and said, "Since it was lost in the room, it was naturally not lost." ”

"Miss......" Gui Yuan shouted, not knowing what to say, and began to cry again. Although she didn't know why, the jade pendant that Miss valued was missing in her hand.

Zhou Qinzhu got up from the recliner, "Go find the second aunt." ”

Lychee hurriedly held on and persuaded: "Miss, it's just a piece of jade, just ask the slave maid, you are just right, don't go back and forth." ”

"Nope." Zhou Qinzhu's expression was calm, and her eyes were unusually bright, as if there was a sudden light to move in.

Protectorate Mansion

A green shadow flew like a swallow lightly and swiftly against the roof, easily jumped into the big courtyard, picked a big red flower anywhere, and hummed a little song from the sheep intestine path into it.

After only a few steps, he bumped into a group of people head-on, blinked his big black eyes, and beckoned with a big red flower: "Aunt Chu, I'm back." "In terms of treating people, Sugar Pill is clear, she hates Chu Feng's kind of narcissistic ghost is good, but Aunt Chu treats her well, she keeps everything she eats, and she is very touched by the snacks.

"Yo, where did the little goblin go, I didn't see anyone for most of the day, and the sugar water left for you was cold." Lin Yuanxiu smiled and squinted, walked up and knocked on the door of the sugar pill's brain, which was very elastic, "Pick flowers from the garden again." ”

The black eyes of the sugar pill turned around, and the big red flower was sent forward, and he said with a smile: "I'll give it to you, okay." ”

Lin Yuanxiu took it with a smile, lowered his head and sniffed, the fragrance of the flowers was charming, the big red flowers were bright and dazzling, and it became the brightest warmth in winter. 228 Literature Network

Sugar Pill smiled, pounced on Lin Yuanxiu's chest and pushed his head, and the two of them laughed together.

Mrs. Tuesday next to her saw it, and she was very surprised, even if Lin Yuanxiu showed a group of kindness to her just now, smiling and harmonious, but where is there such a natural sincerity now, although she scolded each other one by one, she clearly heard from it that others could not get the cordiality, and only relatives could have the casualness.

Lin Yuanxiu smiled and patted away the head and hands of the sugar pills, turned his head to look at Mrs. Tuesday, and was polite and polite: "Come to the Guogong Mansion as a guest when you have time, Mother Zhou will help me send Mrs. Tuesday." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard with Sugar Pill.

Sugar Pill jumped in front, either pulling the bushes on the side of the road along the way, or pulling a leaf on his head, and he couldn't walk well, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body.

Zhou's mother sent Mrs. Tuesday out to the door, and when she turned back quickly, she happened to see the sugar pill pulling the wellhead and looking in, still making all kinds of grimaces, her eyelids jumped suddenly, and she walked to Lin Yuanxiu's side: "Madam, Mrs. Tuesday has already left in a carriage." ”

Lin Yuanxiu nodded, turned the big red flower in his hand with two fingers, and said nothing.

"Madam...... Mother Zhou hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't help but say, "You really want to let this sugar ...... Miss Sugar and the young master are married? "According to Mother Zhou, even if Madame can't look down on the sick Miss Yangzi of the Zhou family, there is no need to push the young master into the fire pit of sugar pills at all.

Lin Yuanxiu pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were far away, and she said without saltiness: "Isn't it good?" ”

Mother Zhou paused, how could she directly say that it was not good, "It's not bad, it's just ...... There are many famous ladies in the capital, and the slave maid thought that the lady would choose one of them, this sugar lady said that she was from Miaojiang, and she didn't know where her home was, and how many elders there were, what her life experience was, and she didn't know the roots......"

Lin Yuanxiu walked to a stone bench next to him and sat down, his arm resting on the stone table, and he still held the big red flower in his hanging hand, "So what?" I marry my daughter-in-law, not her family. ”

Mother Zhou twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't know her wife's stubbornness, the most important thing was that all the affairs in the inner courtyard of the Chu family came from Mrs. Yi's mouth - Chu Wangzhi was afraid of his wife, which was obvious to the whole house, what did Lin Yuanxiu say that he dared to say a word? Want to rebel? As for Chu Xuan, when he is old, he doesn't look for anything else except planting flowers and playing chess with Yan Zhengdao. It can be said that Lin Yuanxiu is a family, and he says the same.

Lin Yuanxiu would say this, Zhou's mother was not surprised, she glanced at the sugar pill, and thought of another reason, "Madam, Miss Sugar looks still young, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

"What's the hurry, anyway, the little madman hasn't played enough, and it's just two years later." Lin Yuanxiu slapped his head and nodded smugly.

Mother Zhou's face was a little distorted, who yelled at the young master a while ago to give her a grandson to hug, so she won't be in a hurry at this time?

Mrs. Tuesday went out of the Guogong Mansion in a daze, her mind was full of Lin Yuanxiu's sharp eyebrows and eyes, as well as a face that seemed to be smiling, and the sharp eyes even made her panic when she thought about it.

Until she got into the carriage, Mrs. Tuesday's heart was still pounding, Lin Yuanxiu said very clearly, she didn't recognize this family business, Chu Feng's jade pendant was thrown outside, she didn't care how Zhou Qinzhu picked it up, but I hope Mrs. Tuesday will return it as soon as possible. As for the rest, Chu Feng saved Zhou Qinzhu, if Zhou Qinzhu returned the jade pendant, they would be clear to each other, and the other rumors and rumors did not need to be taken care of by the Zhou family, and the Chu family would come forward to settle the matter, and would never hurt the Zhou family in the slightest.

Mrs. Tuesday's palm propped up on the low table of the carriage, her hand stroked her chest, and waited for her heart to fall back to its place little by little, her eyes sank, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a sneer.

The Chu family wanted to be in such a hurry to clear up, and they also wanted to ask her if she was willing, no matter what, the Chu family's family business, they were settled.

Mrs. Tuesday doesn't care at all if it is forced, even if Zhou Qinzhu enters the door of the Chu family, will it be embarrassing at that time, she is full of the benefits of marrying the Guogong Mansion, not only Zhou Jingze's official fortune will be prosperous in the future, but her son will also have a good career, not to mention her daughter, He Chou can't say a good family business.

Mrs. Tuesday thought that the carriage was a little stuffy, so she lifted a corner of the curtain, and the cold wind driven by the carriage blew in, and even the last bit of depression in her heart was all gone.

The current plan is to sit on this family business!

The day before Chinese New Year's Eve, King Jing's Mansion was already busy, and the mansion was decorated with a new look, and there was already some New Year's atmosphere.

Even Rong Ruo's question Ju Yuan also asked the people assigned by Ouyang Xiyue to hang a lot of colorful lanterns, which were continuous, like a colorful flying dragon taking off. Festivity is festive, but it destroys the original beauty and elegance.

Banxia secretly made a small report to Rong Ruo: "It must be that Steward Ouyang is disgruntled and deliberately got these colorful things, I don't think other yards are so fancy and unseemly." ”

In this regard, Rong Ruo laughed at it, as long as it didn't affect her, she didn't mind these innocuous little tricks.

Just as Rong Ruo was holding his head, watching the busy people coming and going outside, and in a daze, Banxia ran in from the gate of the courtyard, and heard his voice before he saw it: "Miss, something big has happened again!" ”