When she arrived at the Lan Building, Cheng Xinqi was still lying in the quilt, and she didn't get up at all, when she heard the footsteps, she thought that the maid was back, and said sleepily: "What did the young lady say?" ”

"Of course I can't take the lead in breaking the rules that my master set before leaving." Chu Yunyao's voice was cold, "Although I am the young lady in the mansion, all the affairs in this mansion are taken care of by the housekeeper.

If Miss Cheng has anything to do in the future, just ask the maid to ask the housekeeper, and there is no need to ask me. ”

Hearing that it was Chu Yunyao's voice, Cheng Xinqi was silent for a moment before she got up from the bed and opened the gauze tent, "It turned out that the young lady was here." ”

Bao'er saw that Cheng Xinqi didn't look apologetic at all, and couldn't help but say: "Miss Cheng sent someone to invite my young lady over early in the morning, I thought that Miss Cheng couldn't wait to heal your leg."

It's already three poles in the morning, and in this entire Young Marshal's Mansion, I'm afraid that only Duan Gongzi, who was seriously injured to the point of coma, and you didn't get up. ”

Bo'er said in a high-pitched voice as she opened the window in the bedroom.

Hearing Bao'er's voice, the servants who had been working and laughing in the yard suddenly fell silent, and the noise stopped abruptly.

Cheng Xinqi's face blushed, biting her lip and saying, "I was unwell yesterday and slept a little late......"

Bao'er sneered: "That's really sorry for you, Miss Cheng, our young lady operated on Duan Gongzi last night, and she didn't sleep until dawn, and she was invited by the maid who was waiting for you to come over and heal your leg early this morning."

It's our lack of thought that disturbs your rest. ”

Cheng Xinqi's face was red and white for a while, and she was speechless.

Chu Yunyao opened the wallet in her hand, and the golden needles inside were lined up, "Miss Cheng, let's start applying needles for you today." ”

Bao'er stepped forward and uncovered Cheng Xinqi's quilt, revealing her slender legs.

It was cold, Cheng Xinqi shivered coldly, Chu Yunyao's fingers pressed a few times on the acupuncture points on Cheng Xinqi's legs, and skillfully and neatly pierced the golden needle.

Cheng Xinqi lay upright on the bed, seeing Chu Yunyao's face was not worried, she didn't dare to move, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Seeing that she was really cold, Bao'er pulled the quilt to cover her body, and let the maid make a brazier.

Chu Yunyao sat on the edge of the bed, probed her pulse, and said in a cold voice: "The golden needle puncture point is to dredge the meridians for you, from today onwards, every morning, noon and evening, you will have to soak your feet in medicinal herbs." ”

After a pause, Chu Yunyao said again: "A few days ago, I was not very busy, thinking that if you seriously adjust your body, I will administer needles for you to make your legs better as soon as possible, and I can also take you to the south to see if I can help Ling Yuan."

After all, you've been abroad for so long, and I've heard that many of your friends are southerners.

Now that the treatment has not started until this time, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day, and you can't go anyway. ”

Cheng Xinqi: "......"

Cheng Xinqi didn't dare to lose such a good opportunity in vain: "It's the same if I go in a wheelchair." ”

Chu Yunyao glanced at her and sneered: "Miss Cheng may be used to being served, and she doesn't know that her legs are inconvenient and will become a burden to others."

Ling Yuan died in the rain of bullets and bullets, just to protect the people, and he didn't need a woman who was accommodating everywhere to follow.

Miss Cheng, it's better to be a little self-aware.

Even if you want to win sympathy, you must have an appropriate degree, and if you have too many times, it will only cause others to be disgusted.

What's more, I don't like you in the first place.

Even if I don't rule for you, Ling Yuan won't say that I'm not a half-sentence, and you, in this life, can only stay in the mansion like an emotional beggar......"