Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the British Duchess's face sank, and the momentum of her whole body became extremely oppressive.

"Do you know, I just let you die in my mansion, and Xu Jingnan is helpless about it." The British Duchess said.

"I know." Ye Qingyu's voice trembled a little and nodded.

She admitted that she was really cowardly at this moment, and she regretted it very much, this time it was really she who knew that she was going to die, but she still did it.

The British Duchess stared at her coldly for a moment, and after Ye Qingyu felt that she had thought of eighteen ways to die in her mind, she finally looked away, and only warned coldly,

"Don't be smart, just be smart."

"Uh-huh." Ye Qingyu nodded again and again, admitting her mistake, "Madam, I'm sorry." I'm not going to talk too much. ”

"I'll leave with a prescription." Said the British Duchess.

"Okay." Ye Qingyu nodded.

However, she also wanted to write a prescription, but there was no pen and paper, so she could only rush away the English duchess to ask for pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The British duchess came back to her senses, shouted, and the maid just now came in outside.

"Bring pen and paper."

"Yes, ma'am." The maid took the order, and in a short time brought the things.

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to say more, and buried himself in writing the prescription seriously.

"Madam, if you don't believe in my medical skills, ask the doctor to check this prescription." Ye Qingyu said, "After you take the medicine for ten days, the symptoms should be reduced. ”

"Hmm." The British Duchess answered.

"There's a good sleep in it, and it can also give you a good night's sleep." Ye Qingyu said again.

"Hmm."

"If you have any more questions, let someone go to the General's Mansion to find me, and I will be on call." Ye Qingyu said.

"Hmm."

"......" Ye Qingyu thought about it, there was really nothing more to say, she stood up and said, "Mrs. Zhao, the woman has taken her leave." ”

"Xu Jingnan hasn't asked for a decree for you yet?" The British duchess asked.

"Not yet." Ye Qingyu shook his head.

The English duchess stared at her without speaking.

"......" Ye Qingyu thought to herself what you mean by this, "Then I'll go back and urge him?" ”

This time, the Duchess of England was speechless.

"You're in a good relationship." The tone of the British duchess seemed to be emotional, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of envy from it.

Ye Qingyu is very sure that the relationship between the British Duke and his wife is estimated to be really bad, and he doesn't know what big love and hatred are hidden here.

"Hmm. It's my husband who doesn't dislike me, and I have a bad background. Ye Qingyu said.

"Let's go." The English duchess waved at her, as if she didn't want to listen to her anymore.

"The woman has retired." Ye Qingyu got up to say goodbye, and then walked away with the vase of flowers.

The British duchess was still sitting there, looking at the courtyard with a lonely face.

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"Madam, let the slave hold this vase, you keep holding it, your arm can't stand it."

Out of the courtyard of the English duchess, Qiushui and magpies, who were waiting outside, hurriedly greeted her, and they all rushed to help her get the vase.

"No need. This is a vase of flower arrangements that Mrs. Zhao gave me, or it is better for me to hold it myself. Ye Qingyu said.

When Qiushui and the magpie heard this, they didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Madam, no one sent us out of the house?" Qiushui looked left and right, and no slave appeared, and he couldn't help but feel more and more that this British mansion was gloomy.

(End of chapter)