Chapter 144: Recuperation
The stars and frost gradually change, and it is early autumn.
The servants were recovering things back and forth, and the housekeeper ordered his subordinates to move all the things at the door, and carefully checked the list in his hand, and then looked at the busy people back and forth with satisfaction. He squinted his eyes, watched a figure pop up, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at the other party with a bitter face: "I said Miss-this thing has made you toss back and forth a few times, what do you want to do?" If this is delayed, maybe we won't be able to leave today. β
"It's better not to go....... "It's better not to go" threw the churning dagger in his hand back into the box, and didn't look at the butler with a bitter face next to the carriage, An Ting snorted sullenly, "My cousin and little cousin haven't come back yet, so what are we going to do back to Yangzhou first..... His Royal Highness King Xiao is not reliable at all, and not half of the news has ever been sent back! β
Where did the housekeeper parry the nonsense of Zhu Anting, but he tried to persuade her again with a bitter face: "Miss-"
"Tingting." There was a bit of warning in the cold voice.
Hearing the speaker's voice, the housekeeper looked happy, and didn't look at An Ting, who didn't look back and was still making trouble, so he lowered his head and quietly took a step back, making way for the people behind him.
An Zhikang, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at An Ting's back coldly, frowned slightly, and said, "Tingting, come here, don't mess around." β
"I'm not messing around." An Ting didn't look back, but the movements of her subordinates didn't stop at all, her voice was a little annoyed, full of anger, "It only took two months to say that it was good, but now it's far more than two months - there is no news from the little cousin, and you are not worried at all!" β
An Zhikang frowned, not caring about An Ting's confrontation at all, but said lightly: "Returning to Yangzhou is an edict issued by His Majesty, even if we don't bring everything today, we have to leave." What's the use of you doing this, it's really not okay, maybe we can leave without anything, it's not impossible. β
"Let's go!" An Ting angrily threw the things in his hand to the ground, looked back at An Zhikang, and was not afraid of him at all, "It's better to leave me here and don't take me with you!" I'm just here to watch, waiting for my little cousin and Xiu'er to come back! β
Seeing her so unreasonable, An Zhikang was a little annoyed for a while. He frowned and stared at An Ting tightly, but the other party was not to be outdone, and he wanted to stare back with a puff of breath.
Xu, who went out with Ah Wei, was talking to An Li, and when he saw the momentum of the father and daughter at the door, he couldn't help laughing.
Xu looked at them with a smile and said softly, "What are you two singing this morning?" Didn't your grandfather say that he didn't need morning training today, why did he still look like he was going to fight your father? Later, he said to An Ting, with a bit of fun, "Oh, this is going to cry if you can't beat it?" β
"I didn't!" An Ting replied with a sigh of relief, her eyes were clean, and she didn't look like she was going to cry at all, "Are we really not waiting for Xiu'er to embroider them?" Auntie, aren't you worried at all? King Xiao, King Xiao may not necessarily be credible. β
An Li, who was questioned, was stunned, and immediately smiled: "What do I have to worry about, Xiu'er is here to heal, not to suffer." She sighed, as if she sighed, "Just Xiu'er's stubborn temper, unwilling to treat the disease well, now that she is finally willing, where can I urge her to come back." β
"But there's no news from Xiu'erβ"
The An brothers were behind, and they heard the conversation of several people from a distance. An Yan's eyebrows were cold, but An Ling interrupted An Ting's urgent questioning with a smile: "Okay, Tingting, where is there no news?" Didn't His Royal Highness King Xiao bring the news a few days ago, haven't you also read it? β
"It was written by King Xiao, not Xiu'er!" An Ting was interrupted, and her mood was extremely bad, she glared at An Ling, stopped turning over things, and sat down in the carriage at will, her willow eyebrows upside down, "You are not familiar with King Xiao!" How can he be so assured of his intentions! β
"King Xiao and his grandfather are both in the same dynastyβ"
Without waiting for An Ling to speak, An Ting had already interrupted his words without hesitation, and sneered: "King Xiao and his grandfather didn't have much friendship in the first place, but now they are going to take Xiu'er for treatment for some reason, are you all so relieved?" The last time he said that Xiu'er's condition was not very good, he said that the poison was not easy to unravel, and it was very dangerous! If he also came for the military power in the hands of his grandfather, if Xiu'er is no longer alive at this moment-"
"Tingting!"
Before the hurried and anxious words were finished, they were interrupted by An Zhikang's sudden voice. An Ting was stunned, and subconsciously looked at An Li, who was smiling a little reluctantly, before waking up from a dream. She opened her mouth slightly, a little at a loss: "Aunt, aunt, I didn't mean that, Xiu'er must be fine....."
An Li's eyes were pale, and the smile on his face was a little reluctant and absent-minded.
Seeing this, Xu smiled and patted Ah Wei's back, and said softly: "I know that you have a good relationship with Xiu'er, I thought that you could learn more or less from Xiu'er to be calm, why are you still a leather monkey?" When Xiu'er comes back, I will tell her about today's events to see if she is laughing at you. β
After that, Xu took An Li's hand and said: "Let's go, let's go, they have a lot of children's things, let's take care of it slowly, let's go to the carriage and sit down first, and see when she can take care of it in a while." β
An Li smiled, and the two turned around and walked to the carriage in front of them.
When the two of them walked away, An Zhixing glanced at An Ting lightly: "If your grandfather knows about your performance today, I'm afraid he won't be happy." The edict was issued by His Majesty, and if you disobey the will of the Son of Heaven, it will be the life of a person in the mansion, so don't mess around. After that, he didn't look at Anting anymore, but just told the housekeeper, "Let them clean up quickly." β
"Yes."
An Ting kicked the things at his feet, glanced listlessly at the people around him, and turned his head to look at the people who were taking care of things on the side in a muffled voice: "Hey you - the things of Xiu'er and Yiyi are good and healthy, don't lose something, otherwise I will definitely not spare you!" β
"Yes!" The subordinates who were packing up their things replied in unison.
One of the little maids secretly raised her head to look at An Ting, who had turned to look elsewhere, and quietly squeezed the letter in her hand. She glanced at Mu Lan, who was sorting things out of the carriage, gave her a look, and quietly stepped aside.
Mulan didn't seem to see anything, just quietly packed her things.
"I hope the little cousin is all right....." An Ting sighed in a low voice.
"Ah Qiuβ" The person fanning the medicine stove suddenly sneezed loudly, startling the person next to him. Covering his nose and inhaling, Gu Liyi twisted his head and rubbed his nose while continuing to shake the fan.
"Wind chill?" Qiao glanced at her indifferently, "Is it that you are wearing a little less clothes?" There is no feeling where it is cold. β
Glancing at him, Gu Liyi snorted lightly: "Are you as weak as you?" My body is so good, even if I wear spring clothes in autumn, I won't feel cold, let alone cold! She turned her head and said, "Maybe Sister Xiu gave me all her good luck in her mother's womb, and she was so unhappy." β
"You're not twins." Qiao Wu chuckled.
Gu Li ignored him, just looked back at the person outside the window, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know what that strange old man wants to say to Sister Xiu.... Don't let us listen to it yet, anyway, Sister Xiu will definitely tell me, hum, stinky old man, what a predecessor and what a miracle doctor, it's all a lie! β
Spring is in full swing, and autumn is approaching.
The fallen leaves gently flew onto the chess game on the table, and the two cups of tea were blown by the wind on the water, causing ripples in circles and circles. At the bottom of the clear water, the tea leaves rise and fall slightly, reflecting the girl's tranquil face.
"Senpai, you lost."
As soon as the word fell, Gu Ming embroidered the cloak on his body and said softly: "I agreed." β
"Ha, I didn't let you be a little girl." The person who lost the chess piece was not annoyed at all, but he just glanced at him, touched his robe and hummed, "If you lose, you lose, where is there anything to not let go." But you little girl, this chess game is really good, almost the same as someone I know. β
Gu Mingxiu just pursed her lips and smiled slightly, but she didn't answer.
Master Wuwei touched her robe and looked at her silent, but there was a bit of thoughtfulness in his eyes. He paused, frowned, and said, "The little girl's family, don't always look lifeless, not cute at all, where can you get better." Your illness is partly because of poison, and partly because of overthinking and worrying about it..... Tut-tut, if you have anything to worry about, don't you just leave it to that hairy boy to solve, why embarrass yourself? β
This is the first time that Master Wuwei mentioned Shen Huai during his recuperation, and he was the only person to mention it to her during this period.
Gu Mingxiu was slightly stunned: "Senior ......"
"Okay, okay, don't tell me anything, you have nothing to do with that stinky boy, although the old man has gray hair, his eyes are not blind." Master Wuwei waved his hand and looked back at her, with a little thought in his eyes, "Although that stinky boy doesn't like it very much, I can still see that he likes you little girl." β
"It's said that I sent so many medicinal materials to the old man, but most of them were almost used on you, hum." Master Wuwei touched his robe and snorted lightly, "Let's go, I still have to keep so many people to take care of you, but what do you say to add manpower to the old man, hum." The stinky boy will play tricks. β
Fingertips lightly swept across the cloak, and Gu Mingxiu was silent.
Master Wuwei looked back at her, and his voice was slightly serious: "The stinky boy can understand it, so what about you, little girl?" You don't see the meaning of that hairy boy very clearly, which makes Lao Yu really curious. β
- Gu Mingxiu.
- Ming.
- Do you know what this king means?
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