Chapter 23: Faking Illness

Wen Xiuyu was once ashamed of the Hua family, he was a son on the surface, but in private, he didn't live as well as the little maids in the yard.

Steward Zhao looked very respectful on his face, but his tone was slightly disdainful: "Childe is awake, but our big guy is arguing about Childe?" ”

"The housekeeper has a heart, and before dawn, he will come to my yard to weed!"

Wen Xiuyu glanced around, and the kung fu that was in the yard without blinking was turned over.

It's not an exaggeration to say that they dug three feet into the ground.

"Childe doesn't know!" Steward Zhao smiled and looked at Wen Xiuyu contemptuously: "The second young lady is sympathetic to the son, saying that the courtyard of the West Wing is overgrown with weeds, and the slave is ordered to hurry up and handle this matter." The slave thought about it, Gongzi lives in this courtyard now, and he can't be wronged by Gongzi, he came before dawn in the morning! ”

"Then bother Steward Zhao to clean up the weeds in my yard!" Wen Xiuyu's expression was cold, and he slowly turned around.

Steward Zhao was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he seemed to be shocked by his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he turned his head and scolded the little guy next to him: "Dog, what are you still doing!" Didn't hear Childe's words? Sweep away all the grass in this yard, and if I see a star of grass, I will chop off your hands!" ”

Shuyan just made tea, watched Wen Xiuyu walk in from outside, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

I still couldn't hold back: "Childe, Steward Zhao is too deceitful!" The second lady did this, I don't know what it means, do you need to ......"

"No!" Wen Xiuyu interrupted him: "Go and pass the breakfast"

Shuyan suddenly choked, and glanced at Wen Xiuyu with an unpredictable expression.

Childe is becoming more and more strange now, he may have been able to guess what Childe was thinking before, but now Childe is obviously sitting in front of him, but it seems to be thousands of miles away from him.

On the other side of the courtyard of the east wing, Hua Yanyan was lying on the bed and couldn't afford it.

It took Su Xin a lot of effort to wake her up. Hua Yanyan was half lying on the couch, Su Xin grabbed her arm with both hands and begged, "My good young lady, you should get up quickly." The old lady was in a hurry, I heard that the monk was about to leave today, if she didn't catch up with this opportunity, I am afraid it would be difficult to see the monk again in the future! ”

"I'm not going!" Hua Yanyan had long since lost her sleepiness, and when she heard that she was going to pull herself there to see the magic stick.

She shook her head suddenly, shook off Su Xin with a slight force in her hand, and pretended to look at her fiercely: "Don't disturb me to sleep!" Go and tell my grandmother that I have another headache, and no one is allowed to disturb me today! ”

"Miss!" Su Xin looked at Hua Yanyan reluctantly, where is the young lady who has a headache, obviously she doesn't want to see the monk.

Now she feels more and more that there is evil living in the young lady. In the past, the young lady liked to run to a lively place, but now in addition to lying in bed and sleeping all day long, she sits alone in the yard and talks to herself.

And the young lady only seems to be interested in the courtyard of the West Wing next door.

Su Xin gritted his teeth when he thought of this, and his heart was horizontal, so he simply went straight to Huayanyan.

"Miss, forgive me, slave, I can't stand you today."

Su Xin said, and went to grab Hua Yanyan again, and grabbed her arm.

He opened his mouth and called outside, and a few maids came, and several people worked together to scoop Hua Yanyan out of bed.

"Miss, the old lady has good intentions, you can go over and take a look. The slave maid heard that the monk, but look at the past and present life, since the young lady hit her head a few days ago, this spirit has been getting worse day by day. The old lady loves the young lady, but it took a lot of effort to invite the high monk, if the young lady does not go to take a look, will not the old lady miss some thoughts? ”

"Yes, yes! Second Miss, let's go and take a look. ”

A few maids standing next to him also echoed.

Hua Yanyan was a headache by the quarrel of several of them, and for the first time, she felt that this was the sound of a woman's chatter, which was really annoying.

He waved his hand in annoyance: "Shut up!" I won't go to anything you say today. ”

Hua Yanyan is laughing with these maids on weekdays. Now it's the first time I've lost my temper, and even Su Xin is scared.

After all, they are their own young ladies, and they naturally dare not make mistakes as maids.

Except for Su Xin, everyone else took a step back, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to speak.

Su Xin slowly withdrew her hand and saluted: "The slave knows that she is wrong." ”

"Alright, alright!" Hua Yanyan also realized that she was talking a little heavy, they just wanted her to take a look, but she was not Hua Yanyan in the first place, how could she compare with the previous Hua Yanyan?

It's just that she can't say anything about it, and once she says no, it means she's a monster.

The theory of ghosts and gods is admired here, and if you really tell these things that happened to your body, you will not be burned alive as a monster. In an instant, Hua Yan came up with hundreds of ways to die for himself.

She hadn't been killed by Wen Xiuyu yet, but was first killed by the old lady as a monster.

Hua Yanyan shook his head instantly when he thought of this, and became even more determined not to see the old man.

"You go down first, Miss Ben has a splitting headache, and I don't want to see anyone today. If anyone comes to disturb me, they will send me away, and if anyone dares to step into my yard, I will only ask you! ”

Su Xin didn't dare to make a mistake this time, so she gave an order and quietly exited the room.

The room fell silent instantly, and Hua Yan stretched lazily.

As soon as he was about to lie down, there was another sound of footsteps in the yard.

Hua Yanyan was just about to start scolding, when he heard an old voice outside the door.

"Su Xin, the old lady has been waiting for a long time what are you doing, why doesn't Miss go to the front yard now?"

Su Xin's little face turned red, and she knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Back to Mama Wang's words, Miss has a headache today, so she thought about lying on the bed to rest, and now I order none of us to disturb her." Su Xin paused and cautiously glanced at the room.

"I'm sick with a headache!" With an anxious look on her face, Mama Wang probed into the room.

Looking at Su Xin's face, she knew that this girl was lying.

Mama Wang This is the old lady in the courtyard, but she just glanced at Su Xin lightly.

"Su Xin, did you tell the truth today? If I go to Miss's house, and Miss has no headache, I will sell you to the kiln!" ”

"Slaves don't dare!" Su Xin threw himself on his knees.

There were tears in her eyes: "Mama Wang, the slave will never dare to lie to you." Miss's body today is really a little unpleasant. ”

"Let me go in and see!" Mama Wang glanced at her and walked straight to the door.

As soon as he pushed the door open, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Hua Yanyan's face was pale, and he was wearing a white dress, taking advantage of the fact that the whole person was even weaker.

Su Xin looked at it in her eyes, and she couldn't hide her surprise on her face, didn't Miss really have a headache?