The Shu embroidery tent is embroidered with Yin Qingyun's favorite peony pattern, and the silver filament outlined is reflected by the sun on her somewhat pale face, and the skin is as delicate as jade.

Qinglan saw that her nose was stuffed, and she wanted to cry.

"If the girl wants to pretend to be sick, it would be good to give more money to the doctor, why bother to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night and trample her body......"

Earlier, Qinglan complained that Yin Qingyun didn't care about Bizhu's life or death, but now she feels sorry for her not to take her body seriously, and even her wife is hiding it.

"If the lady comes back from the palace and sees the girl so weak, I can't tell how uncomfortable it will be."

Yin Qingyun lay down for a day, and when he got up, there were some double shadows in front of him, and only after he eased up did he turn his head to look at Qinglan, and slowly pursed his lips: "Since he wants to deceive the housekeeper, then this scene must be done, otherwise he will ask the doctor to ask a few words, and we will not help out." ”

Yin Qingyun's mouth was very dry, so she asked Qinglan to pour a cup of hot tea, and she changed her posture a little and leaned on the edge of the bed.

"Is there any movement in Han Shaoyuan?"

Qinglan poured the tea, carefully brought it over and handed it to Yin Qingyun's hand, and replied softly: "It's still the same as before, but my aunt's leg injury is fine, and she can walk on the ground." ”

Yin Qingyun bowed slightly, reached out to take the porcelain cup, touched the body of the cup with her soft fingertips, raised it and looked at it, the porcelain cup was engraved with a green bamboo pattern, which she specially asked Yin Qing to buy from outside last time.

"If the housekeeper comes to me, you will say that I am resting and no one will be seen." She took a sip of hot tea, and the astringent pain in her throat eased slightly, "If he insists on looking for me, let him go to the Lin family, after all, when his mother was not in the house, she also took care of the Yin Mansion in good order." ”

Qing Lan nodded like pounding garlic when she heard this, and took her explanation to heart.

And Yin Qing was also as Yin Qingyun expected, half an hour later, he really found it.

Qinglan served Yin Qingyun and drank the decoction to cure the wind and cold, put away the medicine bowl and walked out of the house, and saw Yin Qing, who was stopped and was anxious.

"Housekeeper, the girl just drank the medicine and fell asleep, what do you have to do, come back tomorrow."

Qinglan's tone was not very good, Yin Qing thought that she was still complaining about him about Bizhu's matter, thought about it in her heart, and slightly suppressed the anxiety on her face.

He glanced at the white jade bowl in Qing Lan's hand that still had some pitch-black medicinal juice left, and his eyes moved to her face again: "Qing Lan, I have something important to see the girl, the Xiangye and Mrs. are not in the mansion, only the girl can decide this matter." ”

Qinglan read Yin Qingyun's explanation in her heart, and she didn't panic at all about Yin Qing's eyes, and even a little annoyance between her eyebrows: "But the girl has fallen ill recently, and she has stopped drinking the medicine, if you quarrel with her, Mrs. will definitely reprimand you after returning home." ”

Yin Qing knew that Qinglan put the eldest girl first in everything, but now that her eyebrows were burning, if the ancestors and grandchildren outside the mansion were not handled well, the reputation of the entire Yin Mansion would be over.

"You can pass it on your behalf and let me meet the eldest girl, and I just need her to say a word accurately......"

Qinglan interjected and snatched the words: "Housekeeper, the girl has rested, do you have something to talk about tomorrow." ”

Yin Qing was stunned in front of Qinglan, a little girl, and her face was a little unbearable, and Qinglan grabbed the words again: "If you really have something important, go to Hanshaoyuan to find Aunt Lin, she used to be in charge of the house, and she has decided a lot of major things." ”

Yin Qing's face was embarrassed.

It stands to reason that Mrs. Xiangye is not there, the eldest girl is sick in bed, and the major affairs of the Yin Mansion should not have been Aunt Lin's turn to be in charge, but when Mrs. Xiang was seriously ill before, Aunt Lin took care of all the affairs in the house, more than a year or two, as little as a month or two, and there was never any mistake.

Qing Lan saw that Yin Qing had obviously changed her mind, and she was also happy to push the boat, "Butler, it's not that I don't want to help you pass the word, it's really that the girl is in very poor health, and you can solve it yourself, so don't trouble the girl." ”

Yin Qing sighed heavily.

Qing Lan saluted him and went down with the medicine bowl.

And the two handmaidens guarding the door looked at Yin Qing with fierce eyes, very afraid that she would break in.

Yin Qingzi wants to put Yin Qingyun's body first, Qinglan said it so clearly, how can he rely on himself to be Xiangye's henchman, if Yin Qingyun is annoyed, the hard days in the future are still ahead.

So Yin Qing turned around and went to Hanshao Garden.

Aunt Lin was lying on the couch for a nap, and the upper part of Yin Qingli's forehead began to heal gradually, and she removed the gauze and pasted a piece of medicine on the wound, her face was pale, and her body was not yet well.

Yin Qing stepped into the house and muttered in his heart what happened to the Yin Mansion recently, one by one it was either injured or sick, and it happened that the little ancestor of Qingfeng Garden was sick again.

After Yingyue welcomed Yin Qing into the house, she retreated behind Yin Qingli.

Aunt Lin opened her eyes and glanced at him sideways, with a little surprise in her eyes: "The housekeeper is in a hurry, you have to come to me." ”

The day before yesterday, Bizhu's body was found in the ditch outside the house, and it was just that the eldest girl sent someone to squeak for a while, and she thought that with the eldest girl's love for Bizhu, she would more or less come to mess around, but the eldest girl didn't do anything.

Yin Qing slapped the draft and clearly explained the intention, but Aunt Lin was stunned when she heard it, and she didn't care that her leg injury had just healed, so she reached out and slapped the table.

"How can there be such a brazen person in this world!"

Yin Qingli put down the half-embroidered bandage, turned his head to look at his mother-in-law, and said with a puzzled face: "It's just that I think the loss of silver is less, our Yin Mansion has a lot of property, how about rewarding him with a few dozen taels?" ”

Aunt Lin frowned when she heard this, and explained: "The most popular villain in the market is to kick his nose in the face, this is the intention to make money, if we follow his wishes, we will definitely be led by him in the future." ”

Yin Qing raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat that came out urgently, and seemed to remember something in his mind, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he had to listen quietly to Aunt Lin's instructions.

"Butler, you are also confused, you can just send them away directly for this kind of person, if you don't leave, call a few strong men and blow them away!"

I don't know if Aunt Lin has been injured in the past few days, and she has been holding back her temper in the house or because of something else, but when she speaks, she is full of gunpowder, and she directly shouts and kills.

It is clear that a few days ago, she was still soft and weak with Yin Zhengye, and her appearance was simply paralyzed into a puddle of water, which was completely different from now.

Yin Qing was stunned and didn't move, Aunt Lin glared at him with a straight face and said, "Since you asked me to be the master, you didn't listen to what I said, what do you mean?" ”

Yin Qing woke up like a dream, patted the back of his head and apologized again and again, and then rushed back to the door of the house to deal with the mess left by Bizhu.