Chapter 20 The Snipe and the Clam Fight
Jing Wu heard Goya say this, and as soon as she was angry, she just wanted to refute and moved her body when Xiang Luo ripped off the corner of her clothes, although she couldn't see her expression, Jing Wu knew what she meant.
This is not Niu Co Lu Mansion, and she is not the eldest lady who says everything......
Moreover, what Goya said about Amma is still firmly rooted in her heart, and she has to speak more carefully in the palace!
"In this case, you have been wronged." Langjuan said unhurriedly, her eyes ethereal and long.
"Yes, yes, Fujin, you don't know anything, this Ruochu, it's too high, no one pays attention to it!" Mingrui's dissatisfaction was probably because Ruochu really didn't give her any smile.
Listening to Ming Rui's words, Lang Juan flicked the fallen leaves next to her fingers, and fell to the ground so lightly.
"Liuying, help Goya Fujin up, be careful......" Langjuan handed Liuying a look.
After helping Goya up, I saw her sit down with Shi Shiran, and even the gratitude was like the wind, a wisp of it.
"Get up all of y'all!" When Lang Juan spoke again, her eyes glanced at Jing Wu, a shallow glance, but not a random glance.
One is the favored side Fujin Goya, and the other is Gege Mingrui, who is a princess, Jing Wu knows that if she doesn't say a word for Ruochu, I'm afraid that Ruochu will not even be as good as her subordinates in the future, maybe Ruochu and Jing Jiao are about the same age, so that she has the heart to protect, took a deep breath, and said: "Fujin Wan'an!" Jing Wu and Ruochu have less time to enter the mansion, and it is inevitable that they will be in a hurry and do not pay attention to it, and what Goya Fujin teaches is that Ruochu really needs to pay attention. It's just that now that her face has been ruined, Jing is afraid that she won't be able to think of what stupid things she has done for a while......"
Unexpectedly, Goya sneered: "I didn't see it, Wu Fujin is still a worrying master!" ”
Everyone can see that Goya Fujin has the upper hand in everything he says, and even Fujin has no clear intention to punish her.
"You-" Jing Wu, who was speechless for a while, really felt that talking to Goya was a show and a soldier, and she couldn't explain it reasonably, so she would be so messing around, how could she be worthy of the prince's liking.
"That's it!" Langjuan looked at Goya, and her face darkened.
"Even if there is a mistake at the beginning, you should teach, but you should not ruin her face!" Lang Juan was in a hurry, and Goya didn't dare to say more. Quickly stood up, and Nono replied yes.
"Because of pregnancy, I won't punish you, but during this time, you should stay in Yunzhiyuan to reflect on it! As for Ruochu, let the imperial doctor see what the situation was first, and then live in the side hall of Jing Wu's Ning Shu Yuan. Langjuan's hand was covered in Liuying's hand, and the other hand pinched the silk handkerchief and swung it, and left.
This made a fuss as soon as he entered the house, it can be seen that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Lang Juan is unwilling to be that wicked person, let them take care of themselves, and they can take advantage of the fisherman.
"Yes, Fujin!" More or less, Jing Wu was a little more comfortable.
Within a quarter of an hour, the news of Goya's grounding spread throughout the palace. These idle people who chew their tongues are simply watching and listening.
Back at Ning Shu Yuan, Jing Wu immediately instructed Shu Tong to take the two little girls to clean up the side hall.
Staying in the cold for so long, Xiangluo was distressed to death. When the front foot entered the house, he called Xing'er to cook ginger soup.
It was about to get the news, if he first saw the imperial doctor, he came to Ning Shuyuan by Caiyun.
Jing Wu put on a thick handguard long cover, changed into a warm and comfortable long skirt, and looked at Ruochu with a cocked step.
The door was open, Shutong opened the curtain, Jing Wan and Xiangluo then entered, because of the order to Shutong to light the charcoal fire in advance, the house was warm, dispelling the cold around the body.
"Master, will you eat some?" Before I saw Ruochu, I heard Caiyun's bitter consolation.
The closer she got with her light steps, the more depressed Jing felt her.
Ruochu's eyes were eclipsed, and his bloodless face, hands, and body seemed to exude a sad and depressed feeling. Everyone looked at Ruochu with gauze wrapped around his forehead, and they were a little shocked. At this moment, Ruochu is like a soul, lifeless.
"Fortune and fortune!" Caiyun looked at his master sadly and saluted Jing's wife.
"Come, give it to me!" Jing Wu turned around and handed it to Xiangluo, reaching out to take the decoction in Caiyun's hand.
Caiyun was frightened, knelt down and said: "I can't help it, I Fujin, just serve the master!" ”
"Now that you have arrived at Ning Shuyuan, don't be so restrained, she and I entered the mansion on the same day, and now that we encounter such a thing, it is natural for me to care." Jing raised her hand to help her, also taking a fancy to her loyal protector.
Caiyun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded heavily.
Taking the soup bowl, Jing sat down on the edge of the bed.
At this time, Wakachu was half-sitting.
"I know you're in a bad mood, but the doctor said that it won't leave too many scars, as long as you maintain it every day, it will be fine!" Jing Yu made a slightly relaxed tone, just thinking that she didn't think much about it.
Ruochu still didn't speak, didn't even move his eyes, and was a little scary.
"I'm older than you, so I'll call you sister. When we enter the palace, we are no longer just ourselves, even if it is not grace and people, we have to try to live. This is the medicine I brought from home, it is very useful, and when the gauze is removed, let Caiyun apply it to you every day, it will be fine. In the future, you can live in Ningshuyuan with peace of mind, and tell Xiangluo or Shutong if there is anything missing. ”
Having said so much, Ruochu was still silent. I scooped a spoonful of the decoction and refused to drink it. Jing also knew that she was still like this if she stayed, so it was better to let her rest for a while, maybe just get some sleep.
When I walked to the door, I suddenly heard Ruochu say, "Thank you...... Bless you......" The voice was not real, almost making Jing think it was an illusion.
Turning his head to look at Ruochu, he saw tears in her eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Jing thought she wanted to open it, and replied to her with a smile: "As long as you get better, I'll be very happy......"
After that, he instructed Caiyun to take care of Ruochu.
Back in her room, Jing sighed a long sigh.
"Master, are you tired?" Xiangluo gently pinched Jing's shoulder, extremely worried.
"I'm fine, it's just that I feel very uncomfortable when I see what happened today."
"Yes, it is really uncomfortable to be injured and still be falsely accused like Goya Fujin. But master, the slave still has to remind you that in the future, things like this will not be strong again, it will not be good for you. You see, Goya Fujin did such a thing and just grounded, but if Chu Gege may be disfigured in this life, how can you make the slave not be frightened. ”
"Hmm......" Jing's temples hurt so badly that her brain was buzzing, as if she was about to explode. She coped with the grief and indignation that she recognized in her heart, it was precisely because of this that she had to help, otherwise, Ruochu's situation would only be worse.
"Xiangluo, you go back to New York Mansion tomorrow and ask Amma carefully what is going on, no one told me about such a big thing happened at home, and I still know it from Goya......"
Really, speaking of this, Jing Wu's heart was pinched, and the sour one was about to overflow, worried about Amma, worried about Eniang.
"Master, don't worry, the lord and the lady must be afraid that you will be so worried that they will not tell you. I'll go back early tomorrow morning. Xiangluo saw that the master was so uncomfortable, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, and he couldn't wait to have three heads and six arms to solve his master's worries and difficulties.
If you want to say that this matter is not the most uncomfortable thing for Jing Wu, the most uncomfortable thing is that the prince doesn't even say hello, it is her family, the family she desperately wants to protect......
Thinking of this, my heart became more and more depressed, and I sighed a few times as if I couldn't relieve the feeling.
In the past, at this time, Jing Wu would prepare some dishes and warm wine and wait for the prince, but today she was in no mood at all, and the whole person was in a very low mood, and she didn't want to move or speak. I didn't have an appetite and didn't even look at the food. Xiangluo is so good that he doesn't want to take a bite. Lazily changed into bedclothes and went to bed.
Lying on the bed, quietly listening to the sound of the rain falling, clear and chaotic. Just like Jing Wu is in the heart at this moment. She suddenly felt very sad, and she wanted to have a sense of powerlessness, unable to grasp anything, unable to hold anything......
The deep night is like ink and smoke, consuming every trace of warm nostalgia.
Just when Jing was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a terrible shout: "Come on!! ”