After entering Gong, the goodwill of the two has obviously taken a step further.

Mao Gege didn't want to go back to the wooden pavilion first, just walk around here and talk.

Wan Ying took her for a walk in a small garden outside the main house.

"Sister Dong's clothes are so beautiful, they must have been rewarded by Lord Sibeile!" Mao Gege boasted.

"Mao Gege's clothes are not bad." Wan Ying also said.

Well, the women in the back house have nothing else to talk about, nothing more than talking about the weather, clothes and jewelry, and then the grace of their respective masters, whether Fujin gets along well or not.

Mao Gege's temperament is very refreshing, and he pouted and told the basic situation of the eighth master's backyard.

Wan Ying smiled and told her some twists and turns in the fourth master's back house, but they were all picking up some things that didn't hurt decency.

"Your lord heard that it was a ......" Mao Gege listened, winked at Wanying, and said in a low voice.

"What is it?" Wan Ying smiled.

"It is very unkind to say that the fourth Belle Lord has an unpredictable temperament. My sister can be so favored, it's really this! Mauge gave another thumbs up.

Actually, she still has some purpose in showing friendship with Wan Ying, that is, to learn from her, how can she make the gentlemen pay more attention.

"As an individual, you want to be sincere. It doesn't matter what personality it is. Of course, we also have to see if the other party is worthy of sincere trust! Wan Ying said.

Mao Gege was silent thoughtfully for a moment before curling the corners of his mouth and said, "Dong Gege, but if you pay a piece of sincerity, sometimes the gains outweigh the losses. ”

That is, the person entrusted to him is not a good person. I heard that your grandfather respects his wife very much, and he is also the prince with the fewest people in the back house. It seems that he is a loving and righteous elder. Wan Ying remembered the appearance of the eighth master and said.

A smile withdrew from the corner of Mao Gege's mouth, thinking about the eighth master, his heart was also sweet.

The eighth master treats her well, she is not as beautiful as the Zhang family, and she does not have the identity of Chang Fujin, but the number of times she has been pampered is indeed the most in the back house.

Ba Fu Jin often drinks medicine, and his health is not very good, plus there is some blood loss in menstruation, so he often can't serve the eighth master.

The two of them came to a fork, and suddenly a slave came up with her head down, and almost ran into them both.

"Where are you? How frizzy. Almost hit us. Chunhua rebuked the girl.

Wan Ying looked at her, her eyes were very raw, and she was not very old.

The little girl hurriedly apologized, saying that she was thinking about things for a while and didn't look at the road.

Wan Ying and Mao Gege naturally didn't embarrass her and let her go.

"We've been out for a while, so let's go back." Mao Gege figured it was time to go back, so he said.

So, the two went back to the wooden pavilion together to continue eating, drinking and watching the play.

In that case, the little maid who had just almost bumped into Wan Ying walked all the way to the road with few people, looking left and right, it turned out that she was looking for someone.

"Big brother! Big brother! She lowered her voice and whispered.

This is, a child flashed out of a bush, and I saw that he was wearing a gray soft satin shirt, which was the eldest brother Honghui.

"Big brother, why did you run out. The slave and maid have been looking for you for a long time. Xiangqiao exclaimed, and ran over to grope up and down to see if he was hurt.

"I don't want to take that medicine. It's too bitter. And I'm all right. Why do you still need to take medicine? Big Brother said with a look of fear on his face.

"Aunt Nala said, your body has been fundamentally injured by Gu poison, and you have to take care of it for a while." Xiangqiao said, "Slave beg, you still drink the medicine." Otherwise, Fujin will punish the slave and maid. ”

Honghui looked at Xiangqiao's big eyes, with a hint of timidity, knowing that she was right. If he doesn't drink the medicine well, E-Niang will be angry, but he will not punish him, but punish the people around him.

"Xiangqiao, you don't have to be afraid. I'll go back and drink the medicine. But can you help me? Honghui rolled up a faint smile and said.

"What does the eldest brother want the slave to do?" Xiangqiao also smiled.

"I want you to replace those potions. Give me brown sugar water. In this way, Aunt Nala will think that I have drunk the medicine, and E-Niang will not be able to see it. Honghui said.

Xiangqiao immediately panicked, shook his head again and again, and said, "Big brother, your body needs to drink medicine, how can you drink sugar water." Moreover, if you do this, you will kill the slave and the maid. If Fu Jin finds out, the slave and maid will not be able to live. ”

"The medicine didn't work. My abdomen doesn't hurt anymore. It's okay to drink less. Only you and I know about this, and no one else knows. Don't worry, I'll take care of you. Honghui swears authentically.

Xiangqiao was only twelve years old, and he knew that the decoction was really uncomfortable to drink.

Big Brother has been drinking decoction for a long, long time. He had a smell of medicine on his body, so Fu Jin didn't let him out of that courtyard very much.

Every time I go to school, I take a bath first, and then let him eat a few sour plums in his mouth, and change into clean and odorless clothes.

"I'll just need you to change the bowl for me at night, and that's all right." Seeing that Xiangqiao still didn't dare, the eldest brother had to lower his requirements and said, "Please, Xiangqiao." At that time, E-Niang usually didn't come to stare at me to drink medicine. Aunt Nala isn't here either, as long as a few of you are there. You swap it out secretly, and no one knows. ”

The identity is as precious as the eldest brother, and at this time, he actually begged a lowly maid in order to drink a bowl of bitter medicine less.

Xiangqiao suddenly felt that the eldest brother was indeed pitiful, and she never expected the eldest brother to beg herself, so she was embarrassed and unwilling to refuse his request.

So, the little girl mustered up her courage and nodded.

At that time, when Wan Ying had just accompanied Mao Gege back to the wooden pavilion, she accidentally hooked her sleeve with a silk thread from a branch sticking out, so she had to hold Chunhua's hand and go back to Mingyuexuan to change her clothes.

The master and servant talked as they walked.

"Chunhua, there is a smell on that girl's body, do you smell it?" Wan Ying said.

"There's a faint scent." Chunhua said, "But the slave has never smelled such a fragrance before. ”

"Where's the medicinal incense?" Wan Ying said, "Today is a good day for Fujin, a girl with the scent of medicine on her body is here." may be serving the eldest brother. ”

"Gege, the slave said something that shouldn't be said. Please forgive your sins! Chunhua thought for a while.

"You and I have nothing to shy away from. You say it straight! Wan Ying said.

"The slave thinks you must leave the affairs of the main courtyard alone. That's a matter of Fujin, and the less you know, the better. Chunhua lowered her voice.

"Chunhua, what do you know?" Wan Ying saw the appearance of spring flowers and said.

"I heard that Fu Jin disposed of several slaves and maids. God doesn't know it. If it weren't for a little sister who knew the slave and maid well, tell me. The slaves and maids don't know. "Spring Flower Road.

"Chunhua, where is your little sister serving? The main courtyard? Wan Ying said in surprise.