This was an illness, and she was taken care of by her family and maids, her mood improved, and the disease got better quickly.

Although I still have a low-grade fever and my illness has not completely recovered, I am still in a lot of energy.

Ye Qingyu felt hungry, so she asked Bishui to bring her some porridge and side dishes, and asked, "What about the dots and trouble?" Are they all right? ”

"The little masters are fine, they ate a lot at noon, and then played around for a while, and they haven't woken up after sleeping." Bishui said with a smile.

Ye Qingyu was relieved to hear that the children were not sick, and after eating, she was no longer sleepy, so she asked Siyue and Mrs. Li to tell her about the affairs of the house, and then look at the accounts.

"Sister Ye, your fever hasn't subsided yet, let's rest well, don't be tired anymore." Li Siyue said distressedly.

"Low-grade fever, out of the way. I'm idle and depressed. "Ye Qingyu is really idle, and he wants to find a job whenever he has time.

"Then I'll tell you about Shantang, my husband is doing it, and I've also helped a little, and I went to see it this morning, and I've already found a few orphans." Li Siyue said.

Ye Qingyu listened and nodded comfortably, feeling that these things had been done well, and he and Jingnan had more dependence.

Of course, these are just reliefs in her heart at the moment, and they are really not powerful forces.

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The British duchess sent someone to invite Ye Qingyu and Luo Xijun to go over to ride horses, and by the way, they taught them homework, and they also heard the news of Ye Qingyu's illness, so they came to visit in person the next day.

When Ye Qingyu saw her, she wanted to get up and salute her, and the British duchess frowned, "It's not good to lie down when you're sick, what kind of salute." ”

Ye Qingyu smiled warmly, and didn't care about those etiquettes anymore.

"Why did you get sick all of a sudden?" The British duchess sat on a low stool beside the bed, looked at her, frowned, and asked.

"After Jingnan set out on the expedition, I haven't slept peacefully, and there are many things, cough cough, I am tired and sick." Ye Qingyu's voice was still a little hoarse, and he still had some cough, but the fever had completely subsided.

The eyes are shining, and it looks very energetic.

"If I don't listen to your voice, just looking at you like this, I really didn't see that you were sick." The British duchess was relieved to see her so energetic, and laughed and teased her.

She felt that Ye Qingyu had a tenacious and tenacious energy that others did not have, and every time she saw her, she smiled, as if she had never been troubled.

Moreover, she can do everything very well, and it is really hard to ignore the light on her.

Look, even if she was sick, it didn't make people see the weakness in her, but she was full of vitality.

The British duchess likes Ye Qingyu very much.

"Teacher, the children's first birthday banquet is not a big one, so let's have a small family banquet that day, teacher, are you coming?" Ye Qingyu asked.

The British Duchess frowned, "Why don't you do it?" ”

"Princess Rong just went, it's not good to hold a big banquet." Ye Qingyu said.

The British duchess snorted, "What is she, where is the use of giving in for her." ”

Ye Qingyu listened to this, her heart was very refreshed, and she did feel embarrassed because of this matter, and when she spoke again, she complained with a little grievance,

"Zhongyi Bofu feels bad, after all, the relationship is close, and he also said that he would be vegetarian and pray for Princess Rong's next life."

As soon as she said this, Ye Qingyu was overwhelmed, Princess Rong's death, and the Zhongyi Bofu was also the driving force behind her, but she still had to use it to annoy her.

(End of chapter)