Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Husband Doesn't Take Medicine
Gu Huaiming took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Madame, let's go eat first, and I'll sleep for a while." β
After saying that, Gu Huaiming turned over, revealing only a thin back to Yu Mingzhu.
Yu Mingzhu kindly covered Gu Huaiming with a quilt, then got dressed and walked out of the inner room.
Dye Qiu had already prepared the meal, and she said to Yu Mingzhu: "Miss, Sister Dye Xia is still locked up......
It is very good to dye autumn and dye spring.
Yu Mingzhu raised her eyes and said to Ran Qiu: "You go to Ran Xia's house and say that Ran Xia smashed one of my official kiln teacups, and let Ran Xia's brother and fiancΓ© pay for it, otherwise I won't let anyone go." β
Dye Qiu's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't understand Yu Mingzhu's approach.
"Miss...... Sister Dye Xia didn't break it......"
Yu Mingzhu picked up a cup casually and threw it on the ground, the cup shattered.
"Dye Xia's fiancΓ© is weak and incompetent, his mother is a famous shrew in ten miles and eight villages, Dye Xia is also hard to marry in the past, she is the big girl next to me, marrying into such a family, it seems that my master is a little ruthless."
Ran Qiu's eyes widened, she looked at Yu Mingzhu in disbelief and said, "Miss, are you helping Sister Ran Qiu?" There was a surge of hope in her eyes, but it quickly fell back down.
"That's nature"
"But Miss, women are all going to get married, Sister Ran Xia is twenty years old, if you don't marry again, you really can't get married."
"Then I will add a generous dowry to her, and naturally someone will be willing to marry her."
Yu Mingzhu never thought about planning anything for the people around her, so that those who were good to her had a bad time.
A hint of joy flashed in Dye Qiu's eyes, the thick dowry that Yu Mingzhu said must be very thick.
Liang pays attention to thick marriage, if the dowry is really much, he may be able to marry high.
"How old are you?"
Dye Qiu lowered his head and replied, "Slave fifteen......"
"It's not too small, you and the girls around me in winter and summer, I will find a good home for you, and buy you a thick dowry, so that you don't have to worry about half your life."
There was a trace of tears in Ran Qiu's eyes, and she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yu Mingzhu.
"Let's do something, remember, if someone else asks, you will cry, saying that you pleaded for Dye Xia and was beaten."
"The slave knows."
Dye Qiu walked away with a handkerchief holding the fragment of the cup, Yu Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to eat.
As she ate, she thought about the handkerchief, and a line was written on it.
"The love of the sea is about to end, and the plum peach has no sleep."
The handkerchief was embroidered with a peach blossom, apparently embroidered by the woman for her lover, but the handkerchief was stained with a little blood.
It's just that the blood has turned black, probably from a long time ago.
She'd seen it.
At the beginning, Su Shi, the mother of the second house, counted Yu Mingxia's biological mother Chen Xiaohong in front of everyone, saying that she was a maid who burned the fire and hooked up with the master by writing poems.
That's what she's holding.
The eldest maid of the Su family also took a handkerchief and showed it to the maids and ladies of the East and West Mansions.
At that time, the scene was very lively, Chen Xiaohong just lowered her head, and Yu Mingxia hid behind her mother, like a frightened rabbit.
Later, I heard that Chen Xiaohong died of illness, and Yu Mingxia was taken to the old lady's house to be raised.
Yu Mingzhu frowned.
It was getting late, Gu Huaiming was still sleeping, Yu Mingzhu walked in to take a look, and found that this Gu Huaiming was a little weird, her handsome face was a little red, she reached out and touched Gu Huaiming's forehead.
"Husband, how are you?"
Gu Huaiming woke up slowly.
"It's not good, I should have been infected with the wind chill by my wife."
Gu Huaiming was lying on the bed, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his long eyelashes were like wings, his nose was raised, and the abnormal flush on his face was a little embarrassed to see Yu Mingzhu.
"Then I'll go and get a doctor."
Yu Mingzhu turned around and was about to leave, but Gu Huaiming grabbed his arm.
"Pour me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty."
Yu Mingzhu hurriedly ran out and poured a glass of water for Gu Huaiming.
Gu Huaiming took a sip, and the temperature was just right.
"Thank you, ma'am."
Yu Mingzhu smoothed Gu Huaiming's back and said in a low voice: "I'll go find a doctor for my husband." β
Gu Huaiming grabbed Yu Mingzhu's hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "No, just get some sleep." β
At this time, Gu Huaiming was a little arrogant, Yu Mingzhu thought to himself if people would be a little unreasonable if they were sick, Yu Mingzhu withdrew, and let Dye Dong call the doctor.
The doctor came in, but Gu Huaiming didn't look up.
Just nestled in the quilt, revealing a head of black hair, Yu Mingzhu stepped forward and comforted softly: "Doctor Fujun is here." β
Gu Huaiming sat up reluctantly, and the doctor checked the pulse.
"My uncle was seriously injured once, so he hurt Ben Yuan, and now he is still young, but if he is old, I am afraid he will ......"
Yu Mingzhu remembered that in his previous life, Gu Huaiming had turned white early, maybe he had planned too much in his life, or he was really in poor health. In short, everyone else said that Gu Huaiming was not a long-lived person at first glance.
"How's that for good?"
Yu Mingzhu's eyes were full of worry, she felt a little regretful, she knew that he was not in good health, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.
"It's good to live and recuperate, if you warm up your body more when you're young, you can feel better when you're older."
The doctor prescribed the medicine and told Yu Mingzhu to take care of it, so he left with the medicine box.
After the doctor left, Gu Huaiming, who had been straining his face, relaxed, and his expression looked a little tired, not at all as relaxed as Fang Cai.
Yu Mingzhu hurriedly instructed the maids to cook medicine, but Gu Huaiming opened his mouth and said, "I don't drink medicine." β
Yu Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, how could these words be so strange when they came out of Gu Huaiming's mouth.
"Are you afraid of suffering? It's okay, I'll ask Dye Dong to get you the best golden silk preserves, and it's not bitter at all to eat with medicine. β
Yu Mingzhu's words were like coaxing a child, and she also felt ridiculous, but Gu Huaiming still had a stiff face.
"I can't take medicine, it's just a cold, and I'll be fine when I sleep."
Yu Mingzhu's own wind and cold are okay if he sleeps, but obviously Gu Huaiming's body.
"If you don't want to eat, then I'll ask the kitchen to boil you a bowl of ginger soup, you can drink a little sweat and be bored, maybe tomorrow will be fine."
Gu Huaiming was noncommittal, Yu Mingzhu left the inner room with a long sigh of relief, she went out to stand outside, breathed a long sigh of relief, and saw that Dye Dong was serving tea and pouring water, so she said: "Before, you said that there are old servants of the Gu family in the outer courtyard doing things, who are they?" β
Dye Dong put down the tea and said, "Miss, the slave called them in?" β
Yu Mingzhu was about to nod, but after looking at the inner room, he thought that Gu Huaiming had heard well, so he said directly: "No, I'll go to the outer courtyard." β
Yu Mingzhu put on a wide-sleeved shirt and carried the lantern all the way to the outer courtyard from Dyedong.
The inner courtyard of Xifu covers an extremely wide area, and the outer courtyard is even more so, Yu Wansan likes to raise horses, and the Yu family also has a very spacious horse farm, and there are some rare and exotic beasts transported from overseas in the horse farm.
However, Yu Mingzhu was not very interested in these, she went all the way to the horse farm, and the steward of the horse farm hurriedly knelt down and saluted after seeing Yu Mingzhu, Yu Mingzhu looked forward, only to see a man with a much whiter complexion than others riding a white horse, that body was extremely strong, and he was driving the horse towards Yu Mingzhu.