Chapter 63: Self-inflicted
Xiao Ling liked the name Chuntang very much, and he smiled so much that he was accompanied by Honeysuckle and became familiar with his own residence.
The residences of the subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion are all with the master, and they live in separate wings in each courtyard.
"On weekdays, our Runseju girls live here." Honeysuckle smiled and explained to Chuntang: "The room next to it is where Sister Nianxia lives, if you don't understand anything, just ask her." ”
"Then where do you live, Sister Honeysuckle?" Chuntang asked suspiciously.
"I live in the south row." Honeysuckle replied with a calm smile.
Honeysuckle was originally a little girl who sprinkled and swept in Runseju, and her residence was a row of low houses in the south, and seven or eight girls slept together in a big bunk at night.
Chuntang didn't ask anything, just nodded and smiled: "If there is anything I don't understand in the future, I will also ask Sister Honeysuckle for advice." ”
The two girls laughed for a while, and Honeysuckle smiled: "You haven't slept all night, I'll go back first, you hurry up and rest." ”
Chuntang got up and sent Honeysuckle out.
Runseju, Nian Xia gently wiped Xiao Jinse's long black hair that had just been washed and was still dripping with water with a white cotton cloth: "Miss, the one in the Liuli Pavilion is unconscious now." ”
Nian Xia saw Xiao Jinse in the bronze mirror with a stunned expression.
"Fainted in the ancestral hall?" Xiao Jinse asked indifferently.
"Miss, how do you know?" Nian Xia looked at Xiao Jinse with admiration.
Xiao Jinse was noncommittal, and spit out lightly: "Self-inflicted."
"I probably haven't woken up yet." Nian Xia chattered: "I heard that the second aunt had a very unpleasant quarrel with the female medical officer who came to treat the second lady. ”
"It's a rarity." Xiao Jinse raised her eyebrows lightly, it was difficult for her Jiang Ruxue to work hard for so many years, but she has been frequently collapsing recently.
Nian Xia didn't understand what Miss Bai meant, so she didn't ask more, and changed a clean white cotton cloth to continue to wipe Xiao Jinse's half-dried hair: "Miss, your hair is dry for a while, you can rest quickly, you haven't closed your eyes all night, this is not good." ”
Xiao Jinse turned his face to look at Nian Xia, who was younger than himself next year but chattered like an old mother, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Miss, you love to laugh more than before." Nian Xia quickly caught Xiao Jinse's smile and said seriously.
"Let Honeysuckle move in with you tomorrow." Xiao Jinse suddenly thought of something to Nian Xia's instructions.
Nian Xia nodded again and again: "When Honeysuckle wakes up, the slave will tell her." ”
I was tired all night, and the moment Xiao Jinse's head touched the pillow, fatigue and sleepiness hit me instantly, and he immediately fell asleep.
Anling Palace, Mo Ziling looked at the nebula in front of him with a gloomy face, and the air in the entire study seemed to have condensed into ice.
"Lord Wang, it's a dereliction of duty on the part of your subordinates." Xingyun did not defend himself, and continued, "The subordinates are willing to accept the punishment. ”
"You've been with me for so many years, you know my temper." Mo Ziling looked at Xingyun with an expression like ice, and his tone was indifferent, but despite this, he couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart.
What the hell did you do in the palace? Thinking about it, the whole heart is actually occupied by this question, and then it is infinitely magnified, and the more it is not pleasing to the eye.
When he was in court today, Mo Ziling carefully paid attention to Mo Ziheng's expression. Mo Ziheng's eyes were also slightly red, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night, but Mo Ziheng's mood looked surprisingly good.
Even in the case of the flooding in the Wuguang area, he did not make a big fuss, but just asked the head of the household department to report the extent of the disaster and allocate money for disaster relief.