Chapter 15: Poor Lord

After half an hour of resistance, Nanqiang was finally hung on the beams of the house.

The rooster crowed, the sky gradually brightened, Nanqiang took a nap for a while, and someone came to put her down in the afternoon.

After hanging for a day and a night, Nan Qiang's face was full of exhaustion, and the majestic third lady of the Nan family in the past has now lost half of her momentum, like frost hitting eggplant, wilting and drooping.

Nanqiang was helped back to the room, Bai Zhi saw Nanqiang, her little eyes were red when she said red, and she stepped forward to help Nanqiang with a pitiful face.

Nanqiang glanced at Bai Zhi: "Now I know that I feel sorry for your young lady, where did you go yesterday?" ”

Nanqiang was lying on the soft couch, his hands and wrists were tied purple and blue.

Bai Zhi swallowed her saliva: "Mama Mu said, if I dare to go to Miss in private, I will let the slave maid serve the third lady's White Tiger in the future, the slave maid ...... I am reluctant to serve Miss, in order to be able to serve Miss for a long time, I can only stop serving Miss for a short day. ”

Nanqiang couldn't hold on, and waved his hand: "Go and get me something to eat." ”

Angelica Angelica walks on the front foot, and Poria cocos steps in on the back foot.

Poria held a bottle of medicine in her hand and sweated.

"This is the medicine that the young lady instructed the slave maid to give to the third young lady, which is to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis. This medicine is specially prepared by the young lady, and it is extremely effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. ”

Nanqiang sat up, stretched out his hand, Poria walked over tremblingly and put the medicine in Nanqiang's hand, saw the strangulation marks on Nanqiang's wrist, lowered his head and whispered: "The slave went back first to restore her life." ”

Nanqiang ran out of the bottle when he saw Poria cocos, uncorked the bottle, and sniffed it.

Bai Zhi didn't come back until three quarters of an hour later, and Nanqiang saw that it was clear porridge and cabbage that came in, and frowned: "Where's the meat?" ”

Bai Zhi raised her head: "Mama Mu instructed the kitchen, saying that the third lady hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and she needed to eat some light food, and this porridge and cabbage were very suitable." ”

"If it's lighter, just eat this porridge and cabbage? The huge Nanhuai Palace, the third lady of my dignified palace, was hungry for a day and a night, so she only ate this porridge and cabbage? ! ”

Nanqiang got up, his whole body was weak, he sat down and pushed the porridge and cabbage in front of him: "Go and tell Mu Qianxue, don't give Miss Ben good wine and good food to serve, and when the old lady waits, the kitchen will be lifted!" ”

Bai Zhi's face was embarrassed: "Mama Mu said that if Miss doesn't eat this meal, it's okay, and the kitchen doesn't have to keep Miss's dinner meals, Mama Mu also said that in the next few days, Miss will have to eat vegetarian dishes and can't get drunk." Mama Mu also said that if this young lady really wants to eat meat, she can stew the white tiger and eat it. ”

Nanqiang listened to Bai Zhi's words one by one, and his head was dizzy when he heard it.

"The master is not like the master, the servant is not like the servant, she Mu Qianxue wants to turn against the sky."

Bai Zhi lowered her head: "Miss, Mama Mu is on the order of the princess, so Miss will bear with it for the time being." ”

Bai Zhi looked at Nanqiang: "Miss really wants to eat meat, so the slave will go and stew the white tiger." ”

Nanqiang squinted his peach blossom eyes: "Then what's the matter, you have to stew it, who will you serve in the future." ”

Bai Zhi's face was pale, and he was about to speak, but Nan Qiang took the lead and said, "Don't want to? ”

Bai Zhi's head was like a pound, Nanqiang sat down and picked the cabbage with chopsticks.

"Then hurry up and find a way to get some wine and meat."

Nanqiang angered Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan was furious, and threatened not to enter the Nanfu School again, and Nan Zhao came to the door many times to make amends, which dissipated Mr. Yan's anger.

At night, Nanqiang went to Nanzhao's house at dinner time, and Nanzhao sat at the dinner table, full of delicious food in front of him.

Nanqiang rolled up his loose sleeves, sat down and asked the maid to add dishes and chopsticks, and the maid looked at Nanzhao.

Nan Zhao said expressionlessly: "Add some vegetarian dishes to the third lady's bowl of rice." ”

Nanqiang showed grievances on his face and said softly: "Sister ......"

Nan Zhao raised his eyelids: "Mr. Yan is sick with you, people are sick with you, you should also eat vegetarian dishes to pray for Mr. Yan." ”

"Sister has always been wise, why am I angry with him about this?"

Nan Zhao paused, and followed Nan Qiang's previous train of thought: "Then you mean, is it Mr. Yan that his bearing is too small?" ”

Nan Zhao looked serious, Nan Qiang showed his teeth, and nodded: "Sister is really Sister A, Qiang'er is exactly that." ”

Nan Qiang picked up the chopsticks and was about to clip a piece of meat, but was beaten off by Nan Zhao: "I think it's reasonable for you to say this on weekdays, so I'm used to you." Mr. Yan is a teacher, you don't listen carefully in his class, and you refute Mr. Disobedience, you can't eat this meat. ”

"Sister......" Nanqiang raised his hand and said aggrievedly: "Look at it, look at the scars on my hands and feet." I was hungry for another day and a night, and I had to be punished for writing a family motto, and I was already punished. Just one bite of meat, I can't eat this meat for a day, so I feel uncomfortable, and I feel that this life is boring. ”

Nan Zhao glanced at it, a little distressed: "The medicine that Zhi'er gave you, you can use it well, and it will disappear in two days." ”

Nan Qiang saw that Nan Zhao had eaten a piece of soft elbow and swallowed his saliva, and Nan Zhao saw that she looked really pitiful, so he asked people to withdraw the food.

At night, Nanqiang sat on the beam of the house, holding the white tiger in his arms, touched the white tiger, and looked at it carefully.

Finally, he sighed: "Fill your belly, where to go to the mouth." Tomorrow, I will go to Shuangxi Building to eat and drink. This little place still wants to tie me up. ”

In the early morning of the next day, the patrolling guards blocked the autumn garden inside and out.

Three days later, Nanqiang's face was hungry.

Nanqiang survived the seventh day in a decadence, and the family motto was copied a hundred times, but after all, he bowed his head and compensated Mr. Yan.

On the eighth day, Mr. Yan came to the house to teach, Nanqiang didn't dare to sleep as before, and arrived at the school early to wait. Mr. Yan saw that Nanqiang was serious, so he gave up.

On the same day, Nanqiang tasted the smell of meat and devoured several dishes before he was full.