Qi Yuntong learned from the way those gentlemen in the city teased the girls and said, "Yo, whose chick is this?" I was stunned when I looked at the young master. ”

Lu Ruicheng came back to her senses at this time, and said with a pity in her tone: "You look good dressed like this, you are better looking than many young masters in the city, I really should give you a portrait." ”

Qi Yuntong didn't care at all and said, "Next time, I'll talk about it when I have time." ”

My painting skills are mediocre, I studied with my husband for a few years when I was a child, and I don't like these poems or anything, but Lu Ruicheng still likes to paint, and Qi Yuntong has also stood and painted Lu Ruicheng many times!

But at this time, there are people coming and going in the garden, the luxurious sleeves are fragrant, and you can see men and women walking together everywhere, or shy or happy to guess the topic together, and some people who don't like men and women together, and they are also quite fun to stay with their companions in pairs.

After Qi Yuntong watched a few rounds of answering questions on the side, he really felt that it was better to stay here than to go back to practice, and said with some regret: "The scenery here is not bad, I should have brought my Changhong Sword out if I knew it." ”

But Qi Yuntong just said this on his lips, Changhong's sword was as sharp as clay, and her father was afraid that she would accidentally hurt someone, so he didn't allow her to take it out.

Lu Ruicheng also knew that Qi Yuntong was bored, and also understood that if it weren't for herself, Qi Yuntong might not have come here, so she said very generously: "If you are bored, go home first, I will go to my mother." ”

Qi Yuntong nodded, and then said: "The daughter-in-law who chased the wind just gave birth to a pony recently, and she is very good-looking, I will come to you tomorrow, and I will take you to see it." Qi Yuntong asked someone to lead his horse over and walked a few steps, and then came back and instructed: "I'll come to you tomorrow, you have to remember to get up early, don't be sluggish." ”

Chasing the wind is a mount that Qi Yuntong's father Shao Wu got a few years ago, it is a first-class sweat and blood horse, which can travel thousands of miles a day, and it was only sent to breed this year.

"Okay, I got it!"

Qi Yuntong had already walked a little far, but he still heard Lu Ruicheng say yes, and he didn't look back, just stretched out his hand over his head and waved, and then walked away again.

After sending Qi Yuntong away, Lu Ruicheng walked slowly in the garden alone, and some young ladies saw that Lu Ruicheng was alone, so they mustered up the courage to come forward and talk to Lu Ruicheng, "Miss Lu." ”

The girl in front of me looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, she was very delicate, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, and I don't know if she was exposed to the sun here, or if she felt nervous, and there was a little sweat on her sideburns.

After looking in his mind for a long time, Lu Ruicheng remembered the identity of the person in front of him, who was the daughter of Zhang Huai, the commander of the city, Zhang Jiawei, who was delicate and timid, but had such a bit of talent.

During the Shangyuan Festival, Qi Yuntong's whip of Luo Fandai scared Zhang Jiawei, accidentally fell into the water, and after returning to the house, he fell ill, Lu Ruicheng and Qi Yuntong also came to visit the patient specifically because of this matter, which can be regarded as a little hypocrisy, but since then, Zhang Jiawei, a delicate and weak daughter, is a little afraid of Qi Yuntong's whip and wants to get close to them, but she is a little timid.

"Sister Zhang." Lu Ruicheng made a salute, and saw that there was no maid behind Zhang Jiawei, and she was a little worried.

Zhang Jiawei's body is not very good, and she is a little sick and weak, so she doesn't often come to these banquets.

"Miss Lu, I'm a little out of breath, can you please help me find my maid, she went to get me a cloak." In just a few words, Zhang Jiawei's face turned a little red, his breathing became more and more rapid, looking a little scary, as if he would fall down at any time, Lu Ruicheng hurriedly called Tangerine Duo and Tangerine Zhi beside him to help the person up, and then reached out to take her pulse.

It's asthma.

Lu Ruicheng frowned fiercely, she didn't understand why this Zhang Jiawei in front of her obviously had asthma, why did she come to this courtyard where so many flowers bloomed, pollen is very easy to make asthma attacks, Zhang Jiawei shouldn't come over.

But this is not the time to ask people why, Lu Ruicheng hurriedly supported Zhang Jiawei's back, asked her to lean forward slightly, and then took out her own handkerchief, which was used as a curtain for Zhang Jiawei, temporarily blocked her mouth and nose, and comforted: "Sister Zhang, don't worry, I'll take you away first." ”

The people who were enjoying the flowers and playing on the side, after seeing the scene here, also gathered, the situation was urgent, and Lu Ruicheng didn't have time to explain anything, but quickly found a strong neck, carried Zhang Jiawei to the front yard, and then hurriedly asked someone to notify Mrs. Zhang and find a doctor to come over.

There were many people who came to participate in this flower-viewing banquet, and in order to avoid any situation, the Lu family still arranged for a doctor to wait next to them.

Zhang Jiawei's face was already a little purple at this time, and the whole person was about to pass out, Lu Ruicheng searched Zhang Jiawei's body, but did not find any medicine that could relieve the symptoms, so she could only let her hold a soft pillow and lean on the couch first, and continue to lean forward to make it easier for Zhang Jiawei to breathe, and then ordered Tangerine Duo to talk to the people outside, so that they could keep quiet, so as not to frighten Zhang Jiawei.

The doctor came very quickly, and after taking the pulse, he hurriedly prescribed a prescription to let people smoke the medicine on the tip of Zhang Jiawei's nose, which temporarily alleviated Zhang Jiawei's current symptoms, and Lu Ruicheng also hurriedly asked his subordinates to decoct the medicine and personally guarded the front.

"Weiwei ......" Mrs. Zhang came over with Si Si, but after asking Zhang Jiawei about her current condition, she asked with concern.

Mrs. Zhang asked Zhang Jiawei's maid next to her very seriously and said, "Xiayi, where is Miss's medicine?" ”

Xia Yi was at a loss for panic, Xiaoxue's medicine was carried by him, but just now he searched all over his body, and he didn't find the medicine, he ran all the way to the carriage and looked for it, but there was no trace of it, Xia Yi fell to the ground all of a sudden, and said in a panicked voice while kowtowing: "The slave doesn't know, if it was supposed to be on the body, but for some reason it suddenly couldn't be found." ”

Mrs. Zhang didn't know what she thought of, she had a black face, but she probably estimated that this was someone else's territory, and everyone was in plain sight, so she didn't have a seizure, but just said to Si Si beside her: "Mrs. Lu is embarrassed, let's go back first, say goodbye first, and get together another day." ”