"How many times have I said that I always don't like to wear a big hat."

The maid heard a slightly cold voice, and said such a sentence like a sigh, and then she secretly raised her eyes, and saw the rumored tyrannical and ruthless, moody young master, frowning his sword eyebrows, holding a big sword in his hand, and draped it on the girl's shoulders for no reason, looking at the size of the big man, it was just in line with the girl's figure.

The maid was frightened and hurriedly lowered her head, but she was thinking in her heart, which noble girl this is.

Is it the Yunxi County Lord of the Wang family of Lin'an County? Or is it Miss Yun Ke of Prime Minister Sima's family?

"It's not that I don't like to wear it, I just think it's a little heavy." The girl explained softly, and her voice grew closer, as if she was coming this way.

The maid couldn't help it, and secretly glanced up, but couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The girl was not any noble girl in her impression, but she was born more beautiful than the noble girls she had ever seen, just like the clear sound of the ice when the stream broke the ice in early spring, which made people tremble slightly when they saw it. She was still thinking that the girl was dressed like a fairy flying out of the green mountains and green waters, and she was afraid that the girl's appearance would not be able to suppress this dress, but after seeing the girl's face, the maid realized that she was wrong, how could she not be able to suppress the dress with such a superb appearance. That kind of dress should only be her foil.

The maid was a little stunned, and suddenly realized that the ruthless and ruthless young master rumored in her family was standing in front of her with frowns, as if she was very dissatisfied with her distraction.

The maid came back to her senses and fell to the ground trembling like chaff, with only one thought in her heart.

Finished!

But her seriously ill mother is still waiting for her monthly money to get medicine, she can't die!

"Okay, isn't Auntie still waiting for us?" The girl's voice is soft, and it naturally has a crisp taste.

…… It seems to be persuading the extremely terrifying young master.

The maid was like a drowning person holding her last breath of air, and she fell to the ground, holding her breath, her whole body stiffened, and she did not dare to move.

All she heard was a cold snort, and the footsteps above her head faded away.

After a long time, the maid collapsed to the ground, sweating in her jacket, as if she had just been fished out of the water, and she felt like she had escaped death.

……

Walking on the path, because it had just snowed, there was still some snow hanging on the trees next to it, looking covered in silver; Just after enjoying the scenery here, I didn't walk a few steps, and I could see the frozen lake again, and poked out a long stone road, and at the end of the stone road was a pavilion with cornices.

Jiang Baoqing couldn't help but sigh: "The person who designed your house must be a master, changing the scenery with every step, and being so bleak in winter can enjoy the beauty of loneliness; When the spring flowers are in full bloom, I don't know how to bloom. ”

Gong Ji said quietly: "This is a house handed down from the ancestors, and it has a history of many years. Basically, every generation has to be repaired and maintained, and it is no longer possible to know who originally designed it. ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled slightly: "You families, this is indeed the case. ”

For the illustrious family background of the palace plan, he accepted it very calmly. After all these years, life and death have come over, and I still can't see these things clearly.

The two chatted softly, and soon, stopped in front of a small courtyard door.

Gong Ji looked up and looked at the few inconspicuous small words printed on the arch:

Worship Buddha small building.

When Jiang Baoqing came, he had already heard from the palace that he and his father had suffered a drastic change back then, his father died, and he was highly poisonous, if he hadn't forced the toxin into his legs, I am afraid that he would have gone with his father now. The person who did this poisonous hand, he investigated for a long time, it was he who was disheartened and left the capital, and after the fight, his mother moved into this small building of the Buddha, leaving only a grandmother who served her when she was young, and ignored the world from then on.

At this moment, the door of the main house in the cold courtyard of this Buddha Xiaozhu opened, and a very plainly dressed grandmother came out of the house, and when she saw Jiang Baoqing and the palace plan, she smiled.

"Young master, Madame is waiting for you in the house."

Gong Ji took Jiang Baoqing's hand directly.

Jiang Baoqing was stunned.

Because the two of them are in front of these people in the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, the relationship is only between "a patient who has been bad at walking" and "a doctor who has cured a patient who is not good at walking", and both of them have a tacit understanding in this regard.

Jiang Baoqing struggled lightly, but the palace plan became tighter and tighter.

Jiang Baoqing simply went with him.

The grandmother was also stunned.

Gong Ji took Jiang Baoqing's hand, walked through the courtyard, and went straight to the house.

The door of the house is open, and you can faintly smell the fragrance of Buddha.

The room entered a Buddhist hall, a woman with her back to Gong Ji and Jiang Baoqing, was kneeling on the mat, kneeling to the Bodhisattva at the head of the bow, after three bows, then slowly got up, looking very pious.

The woman turned around, she was dressed in homely clothes, although her face was a little wrinkled, she was extremely beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes were kind, and she looked at Gong Ji and Jiang Baoqing.

When his eyes fell on Jiang Baoqing, a look of surprise flashed.

"Mother, this is the Jiang Baoqing I told you." The palace plan is the same as the woman.

The mother of the palace plan, Mrs. Shang of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, smiled at Jiang Baoqing, and actually bowed to Jiang Baoqing.

Jiang Baoqing and Gong Ji were startled and hurriedly avoided it.

Gong Ji also frowned: "Mother, what are you doing here?" ”

Shang ignored the palace plan, and said to Jiang Baoqing very seriously: "I heard that the girl cured my son's legs, and I can't be too grateful for my son's kindness." After speaking, he was about to salute again, but he was stopped by the palace plan with a headache.

Xie Ren's girl Entong reinvented this matter, so there was no need for his mother to come out. He just came on his own, and he was ready to make a promise.

This eighty percent is the future mother-in-law, where is Jiang Baoqing good to accept Shang's gift: "Mrs. Shang doesn't have to be like this, this is what I should do." ”

Otherwise, your son will kill me.

Of course, Jiang Baoqing will not say the latter words.

After everyone sat down, the grandmother who had just passed the word made a few cups of tea and brought them up, and put them on the small table next to them.

Like the teacup in front of Jiang Baoqing and Gong Ji, it is all fresh before the rain, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing. In the teacup next to Shang, there were a few small pieces of things that looked like straw stalks.

Shang Shi saw that Jiang Baoqing seemed to notice this, and sighed in her heart that this child was thoughtful, she smiled and took the initiative to explain: "Miss Jiang smiled, I have been using this to soak in water for all these years. Compared with those tea leaves, the taste of this licorice water is indeed bland at first, but after drinking it, I feel a little sweet. ”

Jiang Baoqing also smiled: "What Mrs. Shang said is true. This licorice, also known as sweet grass, has a hint of sweetness in itself, and often plays a role in relieving bitterness in medicinal herbs. In addition, licorice itself also has the effect of clearing heat, detoxifying, expectorant, relieving cough, replenishing the spleen and invigorating qi. ”

Shang was originally very grateful to Jiang Baoqing, but when he saw it now, this little girl was born with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and she had a better impression of Jiang Baoqing. Now that I heard Jiang Baoqing talk about the licorice tea she was interested in, I immediately had a better impression of Jiang Baoqing.

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Small Theatre:

When Gong Ji secretly met with Mrs. Shang Da after returning to Beijing:

Shang: Son, who healed your leg and reinvigorated you, and my mother wants to give this miracle doctor a great gift.

Gong Ji: Mother, this miracle doctor is going to give you a big gift in the future.

Shang: ???

Gong Ji: The miracle doctor is your daughter-in-law, not only to give you a big gift, but also to give you a bunch of grandchildren!