Ning Jiahe sneered again and again: "Ning Xiyue finally grabbed our handle, how could she easily let Qinghe finish?" I guess she'll find a way to get Qinghe to correct us. ”

"That ......"

As soon as he heard this, Lu Wen suddenly became anxious: "Then we have to shut up Qinghe." ”

Her gentle and generous image in the lord's heart must not be damaged, otherwise, let alone being the general's wife, it will be difficult to even gain a foothold in this general's mansion.

That Ning Xiyue, who couldn't wait to grab her handle and push her out of the General's Mansion with one kick, how could she not use Qinghe and make herself unlucky?

"Mother, don't be impatient."

Ning Jiahe shook his head lightly, and continued: "That Qinghe, I see that he was beaten all over his body by the farmer, it seems that that the farmer is not a good thing, we can't take advantage of this to shut up Qinghe." ”

"He'er, what do you have in mind?"

Lu Wen looked puzzled, and he didn't understand what Ning Jiahe meant.

Ning Jiahe hooked his red lips strangely, and said softly: "Isn't my uncle the prime minister of the court, let him charge the farmer casually, and then arrest Qinghe to investigate, I don't know what will happen during the investigation, Qinghe is weak, if he dies like this......"

The words are not finished, but the meaning is very obvious.

Lu Wen nodded approvingly, this method is very good, even if Qinghe dies, others will not be able to suspect him.

Glancing at Ning Jiahe, Lu Wen said softly: "I'm going to write a letter and ask your uncle to find a reason to get Qinghe away immediately, otherwise Qinghe has been there with Ning Xiyue, and I'm really not at ease." ”

Hearing this, Ning Jiahe nodded, she only hopes that God won't stand on Ning Xiyue's side every time.

In Ning Xiyue's courtyard, bursts of laughter like silver bells sounded, Jinxiu and Cuiliu took Qinghe's hand and talked and laughed, there were very delicate pastries on the table, and Qinghe listened to the two in a daze.

She didn't hear clearly what Cuiliu and Jinxiu said, because Qinghe was really shocked.

The second miss knew that she was Aunt Lu's person, and even helped Aunt Lu to harm her, but the second miss still wanted to be so good to herself, for a while, Qinghe was a little unpredictable, and Ning Xiyue meant.

"Ah, the medicine is almost cold, and it can't be delayed."

Jinxiu exclaimed, immediately brought the medicine bowl on the side to Qinghe, and blew it carefully: "Come, Qinghe, your body will get better quickly after drinking." ”

Qinghe bit the corner of his mouth, reached out to take the medicine bowl, frowned and drank it.

Cuiliu immediately took the candied fruit and handed it to Qinghe: "Come, you won't be bitter if you eat it." ”

"Good ......"

After eating the candied fruit, the sweet taste also spread to the entire mouth, Qinghe pursed the corners of his lips and said, "There must be a lot of work in the house, I'd better do things!" ”

was worshiped as a sister by the second lady in a daze, and I don't know what Aunt Lu and the eldest lady will think of herself, if she wants to live, then she must quickly explain this matter.

She must tell Aunt Lu and the eldest lady as soon as possible that she did not betray, but these things are really involuntary.

Ning Xiyue, who was reading a book under the tree, glanced at this side, and her red lips hooked lightly: "Qinghe, you still have injuries on your body, so you don't have to work, besides, you are Miss Ben's life-saving benefactor, how can I let my life-saving benefactor do rough work!" ”

Cuiliu and Jinxiu glanced at each other, nodded in unison: "That's it, Qinghe, leave the rough work to other girls to do, you just take care of your injuries." ”

"Qinghe, look at your poor one."

Cuiliu shook her head and sighed, her eyes full of sympathy: "It's only been a few days, you have lost a lot of weight, don't worry, Miss has already made the kitchen stewed tonic soup, you drink some every day, and your body will get better soon." ”

"This ......"

Qinghe's face stiffened, and if he refused, he was stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up, he couldn't come down, it was really uncomfortable.

Qinghe clearly understood that she had no chance to choose at all, she could only listen to the second miss first, and then go to Aunt Lu and the eldest lady when she had the opportunity.

Soon, Rong Xia came with chicken soup, and the meaning of the smile was unknown: "Cuiliu, Jinxiu, this pot of chicken soup is specially ordered by the young lady to make it for Qinghe's body, you two gluttonous cats must not drink it secretly." ”

"Sister Rong Xia, don't worry, we won't." Cuiliu and Jinxiu looked sure, in fact, only they knew why they didn't drink this soup.

"Slave, thank you, Second Miss."

Qinghe, who had been abused by the farmer for a long time, had long wanted to drink a bowl of hot chicken soup, but he didn't dare to say it because he was a maid.

Taking a deep breath of the chicken soup, Qinghe drank it carefully.

After two bowls of chicken soup, Qinghe felt a lot more comfortable, and as soon as she wanted to speak, she felt that her head was a little confused.

Rong Xia received Ning Xiyue's hint and immediately said: "Cuiliu, Jinxiu, Qinghe is too weak to withstand the wind, you quickly help her go back and have a good rest." ”

"Yes."

Cuiliu and Jinxiu nodded, and then helped Qinghe back to the room, and Qinghe really thought that his body was too weak, so he was like this, and he didn't suspect anything at the moment.

After Qinghe's door was closed, Rong Xia walked up to Ning Xiyue and said in a low voice: "Miss, I put a lot of it, it is estimated that Qinghe will sleep for three days." ”

Responding softly from her throat and "Okay", Ning Xiyue nodded, which was considered an answer.

Although I don't like this Qinghe, Qinghe is also a trump card in his hand, and Ning Xiyue doesn't want this trump card to die easily.

It's just that in order to prevent Lu Wen's mother and daughter from doing tricks, she still has to make some preparations.

……

Lu Wen's letter soon worked, and in the afternoon, the officials of the state capital came, and they named Qinghe to take Qinghe.

Taking a sip of the tea in her hand, Ning Xiyue frowned: "Lord Li, it's not that the little woman doesn't cooperate, it's that the injuries on Qinghe's body are too serious, and now the high fever does not go away, and he is unconscious, if I am taken away by you, if something happens, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." ”

Hearing this, the obese Lord Li frowned and said, "It's just a maid, if you die, you will die, why should Miss Ning." ”

If it was an ordinary person, he would have forcibly taken the maid away, but this person was none other than General Ning Funing, and with his official position, he could only try to let people hand over the maid with a peaceful attitude.

But it's been nearly half an hour now, and this Ning Xiyue still refuses to let that maid come out, which is really infuriating.

Looking up at the sun, Lord Li's already deeply locked forehead tightened a little, he came while Ning Fu was going out, if he waited for Ning Fu to come back, I am afraid that the matter would be even more difficult to solve.

The Prime Minister said that as long as that maid, there must be no delay.

Ning Xiyue's movements of drinking tea did not stop, and the corner of her eyes swept at Lord Li's slightly anxious appearance, and her smile was unknown: "Lord Li's peace of mind, Qinghe and I are like sisters, and I sacrificed myself to save when I was in danger, and now you say that you will take it away, I really don't feel at ease, my father will come back soon to deal with things in the army, can you wait for Lord Li for a while?" ”