Chapter 41: If you are really pitiful, you must pretend to be pitiful

Thinking about it, it still matters to Zheng Rongan, these concubines are pinched in the hands of the Lu family, and they can't come up with any new tricks.

Thinking like this, Lu Shi drove them out.

Zheng Lingyi walked all the way from the courtyard to the door without squinting, and out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Zheng Yanru peeping by the door.

Zheng Lingyi's heart moved, and suddenly his knee was bent and he fell heavily to the ground.

When she was slapped just now, her mouth was also broken, and a mouthful of blood foam was intentionally left on the brick floor.

"What are you doing?" Yuegui reprimanded, as if Zheng Lingyi's clothes would stain the brick floor.

Zheng Yanru saw the villain fall to the ground from a distance, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Seeing that Yuegui was about to come forward and drag Zheng Lingyi, Lu Nong hurriedly pulled Zheng Lingyi up and walked towards the door.

Yuegui saw the blood stains on the ground, and was about to chase them out to reprimand Zheng Lingyi, but saw Zheng Yanru coming over, looking at the red spots on the ground with a distressed face.

"Third sister, this girl is in the hands of Madame, don't be deceived by her pitiful appearance." Yuegui said to Zheng Yanru.

Zheng Yanru glanced at her and said, "I thought you had a gentler temperament, but I didn't expect you to be a pretty Zhu again." ”

Qiao Zhu is now useless in front of the Lu family, saying that Yuegui is like her, Yuegui is naturally not happy.

She was not angry, but blessed Zheng Yangyang, and said, "Sister, the slave maid is just doing things for the lady, why do you want to sprinkle fire on the slave and maid?" ”

Zheng Yanru was not happy when she saw her face, ignored her, and turned back to the house.

After coming out of Anheju, Zheng Yangyang grabbed Zheng Lingyi's strands of hair, and her scalp was numb in pain.

"Ninth sister, what are you doing, let go!" Lu Nong hurriedly reached out to break Zheng Yangyang's hand.

Zheng Yangyang was angry, and wanted to swing away Lu Nong with one palm, but he didn't control the strength well, and slapped Lu Nong in the face.

Pulling the hair and slapping it, this behavior is too insulting.

Zheng Lingyi was more annoyed than angry in his heart, turned around and bit Zheng Yangyang's wrist.

She dared to do this after seeing no one else, and the bite was not heavy, it could only leave red marks.

It's just that Zheng Yangyang didn't expect Zheng Lingyi to behave rudely, and after screaming, he broke out and looked at her in shock.

She wiped the corners of her mouth heavily and said to Zheng Yangyang: "Ninth sister, you are so self-conscious." Dragging others into the water may not be able to leave you alone. ”

Her words were right in Zheng Yangyang's heart, she stood under the sun with her wrists covered, but cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Lu Nong was afraid of another incident, so he hurriedly took Zheng Lingyi back to Xiyuan.

In the West Garden, the sun is shining in the courtyard, but the flower beds are wrapped in greenery, which is cool and quiet.

Zheng Qiuqiu is sitting in the flower bed with a sugar pot, she has just started to develop this year, she is taller, her chest is also, I don't know if she has eaten too many hot things, and she always likes to have some small bulges on her face.

Even so, she still couldn't quit these peanut candies and melon seed candies, and the rewards that Aunt Guo bothered to ask for in front of the Lu family were only enough to buy these cheap and coaxing foods.

As soon as she raised her eyes and saw Zheng Lingyi looking embarrassed, she was as happy as if it was the New Year.

Zheng Qiuqiu happily ran over and blocked Zheng Lingyi's way.

When Lu Nong saw Zheng Qiuqiu coming, he knew that it was not good, and when he saw that she spread out her hands, she didn't let Zheng Lingyi go, and she poked her head out and stared at Zheng Lingyi.

"Fifteenth sister, your blush makeup today is thick enough."

She smiled wickedly and brightly, trying to pinch Zheng Lingyi's face with her hands.

"No matter how popular it is, it will go away." Zheng Lingyi remembered Qiaoluo in his heart, and he was beaten again just now, and his anger was booming.

She knocked Zheng Qiuqiu's hand away, looked at the dense acne bag on her forehead that was shiny, and said, "Fourteenth sister, you should worry more about your own face." With your current face, I'm afraid that if you show your face in front of people next time, you won't have your share. ”

Zheng Lingyi's sharp teeth and sharp mouth pierced Zheng Qiuqiu's gloating.

She covered her forehead angrily, stomped her feet and said angrily: "Don't be complacent, you are asking Mrs. to beat her face badly!" Don't think you'll be able to get ahead in the future! ”

Zheng Lingyi originally wanted to go to Aunt Wan's house to treat the wound first, but when he was called Zheng Qiuqiu, he shouted at the broken gong, but I was afraid that everyone in the courtyard heard it.

Zheng Lingyi hurriedly walked to his room, and sure enough, he saw Aunt Jiang holding on to the bedpost with difficulty and wanted to get up.

"Auntie, don't get up." Zheng Lingyi was in pain all over his body, and he couldn't walk fast, but Lu Nong walked forward quickly and pressed Aunt Jiang back to the bed.

Zheng Lingyi knew that his face was not good-looking now, and he smiled reluctantly, and it hurt even more.

Aunt Jiang was distressed and shed tears, Lu Nong took a basin of cold water to ice Zheng Lingyi's wound, she didn't dare to do it seriously, it was like scratching when it was light, and Zheng Lingyi's face was even more wrong.

Zheng Lingyi took the handkerchief from Lu Nong's hand and said to her, "I'll put it on myself." Sister Lunong, you go out and see if Zheng Qiuqiu is still in the courtyard, if she is not there, and there is no one around, the wild radish in the flower bed has just produced two small tender fruits, you pick it and mash it. ”

Lu Nong was stunned when she heard this, she didn't know what this radish was, but she had seen two goats in the flower bed, looking like a short and fat thorn melon, it should be the radish in Zheng Lingyi's mouth.

In the past, when he was at home, whenever his younger sibling was injured in a naughty fall, the barefoot Langzhong next door would pick a goat's milk from his family's overgrown field, mash it and apply it to the wound.

He boasted that this goat's milk could compete with the swelling plaster in the big pharmacy, and Lu Nong saw that he had used it a few times, and it was indeed effective.

It's just that I don't know how this Zheng Lingyi knew about this taste of country herbs.

Zheng Ling hesitated when she thought that she couldn't believe the herbs she said casually, so she pulled out the reason and said, "This is what Sister Qiaoluo told me, and she said it was useful." ”

Lu Nong is even more strange, a few days ago, Qiao Luo just pointed to the sheep in this flower bed and asked Lu Nong what this is!

She didn't like to think about things, and she couldn't figure out things, so she decided not to think about them so much, just pick them.

Lu Nong cut the gauze into small pieces, soaked it in herbal juice, and carefully pasted it on the red and swollen parts of Zheng Ling's face.

The juice of the fruit of the sheep's milk was as white as milk, and it covered some scars in an instant, and it looked much better.

Aunt Wan tiptoed into the house, saw the gauze on Zheng Lingyi's face, and saw the footprints on her shoulder, even if she didn't ask, she could know what happened to Zheng Lingyi.

"Child, I'm sorry for you." Aunt Wan touched Zheng Lingyi's head distressedly and said.

Lu Nong took clean clothes and asked Zheng Lingyi to replace them, and said to her: "The slave maid went to boil a pot of water, and my sister scrubbed and scrubbed, let's sleep for a while." ”

Zheng Lingyi wore his underwear, climbed to the soft couch next to him and lay down, and said, "I'll just fall asleep here." ”

Zheng Lingyi was obviously reluctant to leave Aunt Jiang, she curled up, just framed on this soft couch, making her more and more thin and thin.

She stood up and twisted a handkerchief, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, it just happened to block Aunt Wan's sight.

The skin on Zheng Lingyi's body is as white as a piece of tender tofu, just after a while, the wound on the shoulder has shown red marks, faintly purple, and in a few hours, there will be a large bruise, and Lu Nong will feel pain when he looks at it.

In today's weather, Zheng Lingyi sweats less, and there is only a light and good aroma on his body.

It is not the incense of the house, nor the incense of the soap on the garment.

Zheng Lingyi's body was clean and fresh, and Lu Nong only wiped two handfuls at random, and then put her clothes on.

Aunt Jiang didn't know that Zheng Lingyi still had injuries on her body, so Aunt Wan glanced at it, and didn't dare to reveal it in front of Aunt Jiang, and whispered to Aunt Jiang: "Qiaoluo, it's still in the torture room behind the Buddha Hall." ”

There is a small black room behind this Buddhist hall, with no name and no name, but everyone privately calls it a torture room.

On one side is a daughter, and on the other side is a loyal servant.

Aunt Jiang's heart is like a knife, and she can't take all these pains on herself.

Back then, Qiao Luo was still a young girl, and she called Lu Shi to Aunt Jiang's side, and her mother was seriously ill, so Aunt Jiang gave her all her money.

Her mother's illness was a bottomless pit, and the master and servant worked day and night on needlework, but they still couldn't keep her old man.

This matter drained Aunt Jiang's private money, but it also made Qiaoluo die for Aunt Jiang and be wholeheartedly.

If it weren't for this, Aunt Jiang would have suffered even more.

Zheng Lingyi curled up and stared blankly at the thin pasted window paper on the window.

There should have been some wind outside, and the window paper trembled slightly, as if someone had slapped him.

Lu Nong was holding Zheng Lingyi's hand, rubbing her fingers one by one, and suddenly her temples were gently touched, and she felt a slight tingling.

"Zheng Yangyang's nails must have been scratched." Zheng Lingyi poked the red mark and said.

Lu Nong said indifferently: "It's okay, it's not as uncomfortable as a mosquito bag." ”

"You can't say that, the mosquito bites us, and we have to slap it back." Zheng Lingyi said softly.

Lu Nong knew that she had a lot of thoughts, but she just said, "Sister, let's take care of your injuries first." ”

She secretly glanced at the two aunts who were talking, and whispered to Zheng Lingyi: "Sister, do you want me to find out the news of Qiaoluo?" ”

Zheng Lingyi shook his head and said, "It's useless, you better not go." lest it be involved. ”

"Yu Niang, I have a silver ticket of fifty taels under the makeup box, you can help me......

Halfway through the words, Aunt Jiang was speechless.

She wanted to use the silver to dredge up the relationship, but Aunt Jiang didn't know who to hand it over.

"Mother-in-law who executed Qiaoluo, auntie, do you know which two they are?" Zheng Lingyi asked.

Aunt Wan said uncertainly: "I only know that there is a Qi Pozi." ”

She paused a little frightened and said, "She's a needle maker." ”

"Auntie, this method can't be done." Zheng Lingyi got up from the soft couch and said to Aunt Jiang: "These mothers-in-law beside Madame, the men in the family are all the top leaders in Zhuangzi, and their monthly income is more than ours. They can't look down on this bit of silver, and it will cause trouble to Aunt Wan. ”

"So what do you say you should do? You must save Qiaoluo. Aunt Jiang said anxiously.

Zheng Lingyi's gaze fell to the window, as if he was silently waiting for something.

When Lu Nong took the basin and went out to pour it, he saw Zheng Yanru walking in from outside the courtyard, and there was no maid with him.

When she saw Lu Nong, she hurriedly beckoned and said, "Where is the fifteenth sister's house?" ”

Lu Nong subconsciously pointed behind him, saw Zheng Yanru entering, and involuntarily murmured, "Sister is really divine." ”