The next morning, it was just dawning.

There were two little maids in front of Mo Qingge's house who were sent to see if Mo Qingge had woken up. But the two maids were too lazy to enter Mo Qingge's house, and after kicking the door a few times, they stood at the door and yawned loudly and said:

"Mo Qingge, are you up?"

Mo Qingge didn't have the habit of getting up early, so he didn't respond for a long time. The two maids didn't hear the response, and just as they were about to kick in the door, Mo Qingge's voice came from inside the house, saying:

"Up."

The two maids who heard the answer turned their heads and left, and went to return to Mo Yuanlang.

Knowing that Mo Qingge woke up, Mo Yuanlang was completely relieved, called yesterday's doctor to heal, and sent a first-class maid to serve him.

After arriving at Jingxin Garden, he touched his beard and nodded, then handed over the medicinal materials and ointment he brought to the maid who came with him, and after explaining the usage, he left.

After the doctor left, the maid looked at Mo Qingge, who was still a little sleepy, and said in a respectful and soft voice:

"Miss, you can take a nap, and the slave will go and prepare breakfast for you."

After finishing speaking, he covered Mo Qingge with the quilt, and after saluting in a proper manner, he retreated.

Mo Qingge looked at the back of the maid, smiled, and felt a little good. After the maid left, she didn't feel sleepy, Mo Qingge got up and stretched her muscles and bones, and walked out of the room and sat on the stairs at the door.

After the maids withdrew from the door of Jingxin Garden, they called a few maids and said:

"A few of you go and prepare breakfast and wait at the door, and then go to boil the herbs, make a few buckets of hot water, mix the water with good temperature, and soak the medicine. When you have a change of clothes ready, you will report back. ”

As soon as the words fell, there were two maids, and they said reluctantly:

"Sister Lan, this Mo Qingge is ugly and stupid, she doesn't have the slightest status in this mansion, no one takes her seriously at all, just deal with it casually. Why should Sister Lan be so concerned. ”

"That's it, there are a lot of people to serve in this house, so there's no need to waste time here!"

After listening to the words of the two people, the surrounding maids also had the courage to echo and said:

"yes, why ......"

But before the maids finished speaking, the maids at the head scolded:

"Shut up! The third lady is the master of this house no matter what! Whoever gave you the courage to dare to talk about the master's wrong, I will be punished for a while, and I will be punished by twenty boards! Now go and do things immediately, if anyone dares to deal with the matter and chew the root of the tongue, then don't blame me for being rude! ”

Although a few maids were reluctant, they didn't dare to say more, after all, first-class maids were second only to the master. has great rights, and it is not something that these low-level maids can afford to provoke.

"Yes."

After a few maids answered, they immediately got busy.

Then the maid led by him entered Jingxin Garden.

As soon as I entered, I saw that Mo Qingge was sitting on the stairs and looking at the sky in a daze.

The maid was afraid of startling Mo Qingge, so she quietly approached Mo Qingge's side and saluted, whispered softly, and said gently:

"Miss, the slave maid is here to serve you, and after breakfast, you will take a bath and change your clothes, and then set off for the Seal Kingdom."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Mo Qingge looking up at the maid with some curiosity in his eyes and said:

"This sister is so good-looking, can you tell Qingge what your name is?"

The maid took her luggage again and replied:

"Slave Xinlan, I can't afford the word sister you call my master."