Under Mrs. Zhang's unangry and arrogant gaze, Ye Yun'er hooked her lips and smiled, "The notice posted on Madame's house is very clear, and I hope that there will be doctors who can cure Miss Zhang's illness to actively come to treat her." But I have never met Miss Zhang in person, so how do I know if her symptoms can be cured by me? I've only heard about it, and if I want to make up my mind, I'll have to meet her in person. ”

"If Madame had allowed the healer to be punished when he was helpless, then no one would dare to take such a risk, even if he had the real ability, and would not bother to touch such a transaction that did not guarantee his own safety. Thinking about it, Miss Zhang can only use the gods and Buddhas to protect her peace. ”

Seeing that Ye Yun'er was right, Mrs. Zhang did not have the confidence to continue to be arrogant.

"Let's go inside." She took the lead and said lightly.

"Thank you, ma'am." Ye Yun'er smiled and followed behind.

When I went inside, I saw that this house was very luxurious and luxurious, with red walls and green tiles, and the ground was all paved with bluestone slabs. Pavilions and pavilions are everywhere, and the inside and outside of the corridor are the scenery step by step, and it is indeed the best family in the city.

After coming to a courtyard, Ye Yun'er saw that it was very secluded, without the slightest artificial sound, only some occasional birdsong and rustling wind.

When several servants saw Mrs. Zhang coming, they hurriedly stopped what they were doing, and after gently putting down the broom and feather duster in their hands, they tiptoed over, and stood on both sides with bated breath, as if they were dumb and did not say a word.

Mrs. Zhang stepped in first, and whispered to Ye Yun'er, who was following closely behind: "Don't talk or make any noise after you go in, just do as I tell you." ”

"Yes." Ye Yun'er agreed, and entered the room lightly.

A little maid was dressing up Miss Zhang, and had just coiled her hair and inserted exquisite hair accessories for her.

Miss Zhang sensed her mother's coming from the bronze mirror, and got up leisurely and turned her head, but it was so light that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

"Mother, are you here?"

Her face was pale, her lips were a horribly pale pale color, and her weak voice was tinged with a slight wheezing, apparently with great difficulty.

It can be seen that her illness has reached the level of terminal illness.

"Phantom, what's wrong with you? Didn't Gu Langzhong tell you to stay in bed and not move around? Mrs. Zhang anxiously walked over and held her hand, her face overflowing with worry.

"Mother, I stayed in bed so suffocated that I wanted to get up and take a walk."

Mrs. Zhang didn't think so, patted her hand again and said with a little disgust: "You have been weak and sick since you were a child, and you are used to lying in bed, where do you come from to be depressed?" Since Zhang Langzhong told you to do this, you just have to lie down. ”

"You hoof, why don't you hurry up and help your master back?" Mrs. Zhang glared at the maid who was serving her daughter resentfully.

The little maid was resigned, and hurriedly went to help Zhang Huancai.

Zhang Huancai sighed helplessly and had to compromise.

"Did you eat the bird's nest you gave you in the morning?" Mrs. Zhang asked the maid again.

"Madame, Miss said that she had a bad appetite and couldn't eat......"

"Bastard, Miss doesn't eat, are you going to let her starve alive?" Mrs. Zhang's eyebrows became even sharper. But in order not to frighten her daughter, she lowered her voice with her snort.

Rao is like this, Ye Yun'er also noticed a trace of darkness in Zhang Huancai's eyes, and slowly lowered her head.

The little maid was clever for no reason, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Madam, it's all the slave's fault, it's the slave maid who didn't serve the young lady well." ”

Mrs. Zhang looked at her daughter again and said anxiously: "Your body is so weak, how can you do without eating?" Bird's nest is a high-quality tonic, don't you gradually get better after eating it? You are always picky, and you even dislike bird's nest and ginseng, don't you know that your mother boils these things for you every day for your good? This bird's nest porridge is made by your mother herself, if you don't eat it, how uncomfortable it should be for your mother! ”

Seeing Zhang Huancai's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Ye Yun'er knew that this "bitter meat trick" should be used by Mrs. Zhang from time to time to force her to comply.

It can also be seen that Zhang Huancai really doesn't like to eat these "good things".

When Ye Yun'er saw this situation, she vaguely guessed that this young lady's life was also very sad, although she was pampered and pampered by her mother, she did not have any freedom.

"If you can't even do the work of serving people, what's the use of what our house wants you?" Mrs. Zhang obviously couldn't get rid of this breath for a while, and looked at the little maid and scolded angrily, "In the afternoon, you will roll up the bed and leave." ”

The little maid whimpered softly, but this cry provoked an even more angry scolding from Mrs. Zhang, "Are you crying like this to frighten Miss?" You damn minion! ”

She spoke so violently, reprimanding others again and again, not noticing that her attitude was the source of the aggravation of the situation, making everyone in the room feel uncomfortable, not to mention the glass-hearted Zhang Huancai.

"Mother, I don't want to eat it, don't blame Mo'er." Zhang Huancai said this hurriedly, suddenly held his forehead, and shivered all over, "I feel uncomfortable, help me lie down......"

When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she hurriedly hugged her, and glared at the little maid hatefully, "You don't get out yet?" It was you who caused Miss to get sick, and Mrs. Ben will settle accounts with you later. ”

The little maid held back her whimper and ran out in a panic.

But this shout made Zhang Huancai's symptoms more and more severe, his eyes widened suddenly, and his dark complexion became even more hideous.

She held Mrs. Zhang's arm tightly, panting, and muttered, "Mother, I'm dying......"

"Phantom, Phantom, how are you?" Mrs. Zhang shouted in a panic. Suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Ye Yun'er, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and come up to help Miss?" ”

"If you can't save her, I want you to pay for your life!" Probably too anxious, she habitually added.

Ye Yun'er really wanted to remind her again, it could be seen that Zhang Huancai was so uncomfortable, and it was more important to treat her now, so she hurriedly took out the pills prepared in the backpack and handed them over.

"Give her this, and you can keep her safe for a while."