Yang Qingyun was embarrassed.

It turned out that what happened over there in Yanyuxing was known even to Yang Qingyu, who was far away in the north to control the flooding.

Yang Qingyu seemed to know what she was thinking, "I am the prince of the Marquis of Wu'an, you are my own sister, no matter how far away it is, how can I not know what is happening in the mansion?" ”

Yang Qingyun nodded, "Blame me, there won't be such a thing in the future." ”

"That's good, you can give me some peace of mind, I still have a lot to do. If something happens, you must send someone to tell me, and I am still here. Yang Qingyu smiled and whispered, and suddenly covered her chest, afraid that the wound was painful, "It's done, you go back quickly, because I have injuries on my body, my spirit is not as good as before." Dr. Huang said that it would take a good period of time to get it done, so in the past few days when I came back, except for meeting my father, I had important things to do and pushed everything down. ”

Yang Qingyun was surprised, and when she wanted to say something, there was a sudden noise outside.

The brother and sister glanced at each other, and Yang Qingyun said very tacitly: "Big brother, you can rest and don't pay attention to the outside." With that, he got up and went out without hesitation.

Yang Qingyu sat in place, looking at the slender figure's eyes trembling, until the two doors were tightened from the outside, and then slowly retracted.

Yang Qingyun was about to go out, and the pavilion corridor that was still noisy suddenly quieted down.

"Third sister, you can come out." Yang Siyi was the first to greet her, and asked Yang Qingyu with a smile, "Has the eldest brother rested?" I heard that he was harassed by homeless people when he was heading north to control the floods, and I don't know if it's true or not. I've always wanted to find a time to come over to see my eldest brother, but my eldest brother has a heavy responsibility and can't get out. ”

Yang Qingyun turned around, and then saw that her mother-in-law Zhao was also here.

"Sister Yun, I'm really worried, your eldest brother should be fine, right?" Zhao Shi put together a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and worry was on his face, "He has always been hiding in the house these days, and he said that he was infected with the wind cold, and I really have no bottom in my heart, for fear that he will not say that we are worried about something." ”

Yang Qingyun smiled, "Big brother has already rested, we might as well go elsewhere to talk about it, so as not to disturb his rest." ”

At this suggestion, a group of people left the door.

Yang Qingyun glanced at these people in front of her, and suddenly felt a little funny, she paused for a moment and then opened her mouth, "Mother and fourth sister don't have to worry too much, I also thought like you before, and tonight can be regarded as a forced break-in." The eldest brother is indeed just infected with a small cold, and it is estimated that he can be well if he takes care of it. ”

Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it's not a few days before the New Year's Festival, I'm afraid that there will be some moths." ”

She raised her eyes and looked at the two closed doors, and unexpectedly collided with the smiling eyes of the noble girl on the side, and her heart couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'm too anxious, I can't be relieved to be stopped outside, and I can't help but be a little angry." Zhao rubbed his forehead as he spoke, looking very sad, "Sister Yun also knows that the New Year is approaching, and I have been busy for nearly two months, so my mood and temper are a little anxious. I don't want to quarrel, if it weren't for Sister Yi'er's maneuvering, I'm afraid that I would make more trouble, and I'm really ashamed. ”

Seeing this, Yang Siyi hurriedly smiled and played a round, "Third sister, my mother really didn't mean it, she also cares about her eldest brother." I've already reasoned with my mother, don't be angry. ”

As she spoke, she suddenly made a grimace to tease Yang Qingyun. Yang Qingyun didn't plan to care about such a trivial matter at this time, and looked at Yang Siyi's grimace and laughed.

"That's because my mother is tired, and she needs a lot of rest. The big brother on the left and right got the wind and cold because he had to take care of the matter of going north to control the flood, so everyone ran to this place less, and he was all right, you want him to stay in the house and he can't stay there! ”

Zhao smiled and agreed, "That's right, when the New Year comes, I'm afraid that many Qingyu's friends and classmates will come to the door." ”

Yang Siyi was listening, probably remembering the interesting story of the New Year's Festival, and her eyes were shining, "Mother's words reminded me of the fireworks I played last year, and I must prepare more ...... this year."

A small commotion was brought over in a few words.

When Yang Qingyun returned to Qinghe Garden, it was not early, so she simply cleaned up and lay down on the stepping bed.

The brocade quilt was covered by the soup lady and warmed, and it was very comfortable to lie in. She was about to sleep beautifully, but Liuju, who was keeping vigil outside the screen, asked softly, "Girl, have you slept?" ”

Yang Qingyun responded seriously, "What's wrong?" What's the matter? ”

She unconsciously pricked up her ears.

Liuju knew that she was about to fall asleep, but she still asked this sentence, presumably she had something to say. The voice outside was quiet for a moment, and Yang Qingyun felt that it was inconvenient to speak like this, so she simply said, "You come to me to talk." ”

She sat up as she spoke, and there was a movement outside, and after a while, Liuju stood in front of the bed.

Yang Qingyun saw that Liuju was dressed thinly, so she asked her to wrap herself in the quilt. Liuju was flattered and didn't dare, but then she couldn't resist Yang Qingyun, so she had to hide in as well.

"Thank you, girl." The bottom of Liuju's eyes flickered slightly, "...... The slave really wants to be by your side for the rest of your life. ”

Yang Qingyun smiled, "That's not possible, you have to get married." ”

Liuju lowered her head and didn't speak. Yang Qingyun still remembered that Liuju had something to say, so she took the initiative to mention it again, "Did you find something?" Come on. ”

Liu Ju twisted for a moment before he gave his opinion, "Girl, judging from the large amount of blood on the gauze, I am afraid that the eldest prince was stabbed, otherwise he would not have coughed so badly that day, and eighty percent of them coughed up blood, otherwise they would not have covered the silk handkerchief behind him." The slave maid heard that this kind of wound can easily cause fever, and if you can't prescribe the right medicine in time, it is easy to fall into the aftermath, and even be critically dead. ”

She cautiously glanced at the noble girl in front of her, "...... Did the girl ever think about sending the medicine box we bought that day to the eldest prince? "I was afraid that my girl would be wrong, so I hurriedly explained, "The slave didn't say how the girl was, but I just remembered that there were many medicinal plasters in it, including anti-fever, anti-inflammatory and hemostasis, etc., and I thought it would come in handy on the eldest son's side." ”

Yang Qingyun felt very reasonable.

At that time, although he said that he didn't need it, he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, and it would definitely not hurt to have a lot of medicinal materials to prepare, and he might be able to temporarily put out a fire.

As soon as the decision was made, Yang Qingyun handed over this matter to Liuju to do. The latter moves very neatly, and he dresses neatly in three or two clicks. Yang Qingyun sat aside, watching Liu Ju take a food box out of nowhere, and carefully moved all the bottles and cans in the medicine box into the food box, and the two layers were actually stuffed to the brim.

It can be seen that the method of putting the medicine box in the food box to cover people's ears and eyes is not a temporary idea.

When she was about to go out, Yang Qingyun also stuffed a hand stove for her and asked her to go back quickly.

“…… Big brother doesn't want to make a noise, you have to remember, be cautious on the road, don't be suspicious. ”

Liuju hummed and was about to leave, but she was held by the hand again, she turned around, only to feel that the eyes of the noble girl in front of her were a little sharper.

"I've been giving you time, but there are some things you can't hide, and you still have to confess."

Liu Ju understood, and lowered her head slightly, "The slave understands." ”