Chapter 240: Eating melons
The ghost is not gone! Qin Wanqing said a little unhappily: "When did he leave my room last night?" β
ββ"I don't know!" Qiu Yue scratched her head, Miss and Wen Shizi were together last night, Miss didn't know, how could she know? Anyway, Miss came out of the room alone this morning.
ββBut then again, Qiu Yue felt a little strange, didn't she lock the door all the time?
ββWhere did Wen Shizi come from?
ββAfter speaking, Qiu Yue suddenly gossiped her head closer: "Miss, you and Wen Shizi ...... last night"
ββ"We sleep our own ways!" Qin Wanqing gritted her teeth and said.
ββQin Wanqing vaguely felt that eighty percent of the messy dreams she had last night were also related to Wen Yu, and she didn't know what that thing did to her last night?
ββQin Wanqing slowly returned to the room, changed into clean clothes, and sat down to let Chunhua comb her hair.
ββ"Miss, let's make Wen Shizi wait for a long time, I'm afraid, right?" Qiu Yue secretly made a gesture to Chunhua, signaling her to comb faster.
ββ"He waited for it, and I didn't ask him." Qin Wanqing picked up the jewelry and compared it in the mirror, today's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she is not going to stay in the palace for too long, it is better to go out of the palace early to accompany her father and mother.
ββWhat's more, the old woman in the house is still sick, and she has stayed outside for too long, I'm afraid it's not appropriate: "By the way, did the doctor find out what the old lady is sick?" β
ββQin Wanqing came back early last night, and she didn't wait for the doctor to re-diagnose the old lady's pulse, and I don't know if she woke up at this time?
ββ"The old lady's illness is menacing, so strange that the doctor can't see the cause, he just says that he doesn't pay attention to it on weekdays, and it has accumulated over the years, and it has become what it is now." Qiu Yue said on the side.
ββTo put it bluntly, isn't the cause still unfounded?
ββQin Wanqing pursed her lips, it seems that retribution is really coming, before she can make a move, God will help take her in.
ββ"We have to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva." Qin Wanqing said.
ββAt this time, she took out a hairpin and motioned for Chunhua to put it on for her, but she couldn't help it and looked at her twice.
ββEarly in the morning, I only heard Qiuyue chattering in her ear, Chunhua didn't say a word, Qin Wanqing asked a little strangely, "Chunhua, what's wrong with you?" Didn't sleep well last night? β
ββWhen Chunhua heard this, her face flushed a little, and Qiuyue hurriedly said, "Miss, you don't know, Chunhua's peach blossoms have arrived!" β
ββ"Oh?" Most women are gossipy, and Qin Wanqing is no exception, as soon as she heard this, she suddenly raised a little spirit.
ββ"Last night, Wuying quietly walked outside for half the night and bought Chunhua her favorite sugar chestnuts," Qiuyue held her face, with a expression: "This is not peach blossom luck?" If someone does this to me, I'll marry him right away!" β
ββ"Oops, what are you talking nonsense!" Chunhua was thin-skinned, a little embarrassed by Qiu Yue's words, and her face was red directly to the root of her ears: "I want to follow our young lady and serve her for the rest of my life, so I won't marry!" β
ββ"When our young lady marries Wen Shizi in the future, won't you just be able to see Wuying every day!" Qiu Yue's eyes rolled, and her gaze fell on Qin Wanqing's face: "Miss, you have to come on!" My Sister Chunhua's lifelong happiness is all on you! β
ββWhen Qin Wanqing heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched.
ββWhy is she so dignified as a melon-eating crowd, and this melon suddenly eats herself?