Chapter 87: The Plague (3)

"Miss, the slave is back." Xingyue walked in quickly with a food box, followed by two eyed maids

Ning Qinghan was concentrating on writing disaster relief measures at this time, and when she heard Xingyue's voice, she reluctantly put down the pen in her hand and looked up at Xingyue, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Miss, you must be hungry, the slave bought you something to eat, now it's cold outside, the slave is afraid of the cold, so she deliberately brought it all the way back, Miss hurry up and eat it" Xingyue took out the food box in her arms and put it on the table.

"Don't worry," Ning Qinghan looked at the two maids who were following Xingyue, "You guys come closer, let me see"

Xingyue turned sideways slightly, and said solemnly to the two maids, "This is your future master, why don't you come forward to see you."

"Xiaohua, Brother Zhao has seen the master" The two maids knelt on the ground nervously, not even daring to breathe

"Raise your head and let me see," Ning Qinghan said solemnly

Ning Qinghan looked the two maids up and down, seeing that although they were dressed very simply, they faintly exuded a calm atmosphere, Ning Qinghan was very satisfied when he saw it, and took the opportunity to mention a few words, "You will obey Xingyue's orders in the future, you are not allowed to enter my inner room without my permission, once I find out that you have betrayed me, the end will be very miserable, and it may affect the family, but if the reward for serving is also very rich, you should understand what to do." Ning Qinghan's majestic gaze looked at the two maids on the ground

"The slave and maid understand," said the two maids, trembling on their knees

Ning Qinghan saw that the time was almost up, and waved his hand, "Get up, Xingyue, give them the reward in a while, let's go down and get busy first."

Xingyue took the two maids down, and after ordering them to do their work, she walked in.

"Miss, let's eat quickly" Xingyue looked at Ning Qinghan and said worriedly as she took out the dishes, "You haven't been able to eat much lately, it won't work if you go on like this."

Ning Qinghan smelled the smell of the food and couldn't help retching, "Xingyue, you take the food away, I won't eat it first." ”

"But Miss," Xingyue was about to continue persuading when Ning Qinghan remembered what she had asked Xingyue to do just now, and hurriedly interrupted Xingyue's words and said, "Have you been to the palace to see the prince just now?" ”

Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and said, "I saw it, and the prince also saw the letter written by the young lady,"

"Is there any reaction to that?" Ning Qinghan asked

"After reading the letter, the prince was silent for a while, and then told the slave maid that he had agreed, and asked the young lady to wait for him at the palace gate before the morning tomorrow."

Ning Qinghan was quite shocked when she heard Xingyue's words, it seemed that she had to change her plan, and she had to develop a prescription for the plague today.

"Okay, Xingyue, you go back and rest first, I'm going to continue to be busy" Ning Qinghan saw that time was pressing, and walked back to the desk and sat down, continuing to ponder disaster relief measures.

"Miss, you can't do this, why don't you go out and cook you a bowl of ginseng soup to drink."

"Don't be busy, see if there is anything sour and get me some, and then go out and buy some rice and make some porridge." Ning Qinghan saw that Xingyue was so worried about herself, thought about it, took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from her pocket, and handed it to Xingyue,

Xingyue took it, "Miss, don't worry, the slave will go and buy it back for you." With that, he anxiously walked to the door.