Chapter Eighty-Four: Waiting for Invitations
Laughing enough, Gu Qinghuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Zhiqiu: "Open the doors and windows to breathe." ”
I was almost out of breath from laughing just now.
"Yes, miss." Zhiqiu responded.
Waiting for Zhiqiu to open the window, Gu Qinghuan picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and put down the cup, still with a smile on her face.
It's really ......
It's so funny.
For the first time, she knew that looking at her serious father, she was so ......
Anger does not pay for life.
It's really bad.
At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside, and Shi Xia's voice sounded: "Miss." ”
Gu Qinghuan motioned for Zhiqiu to open the door.
Zhiqiu opened the door and found that Shi Xia was still carrying a bamboo basket with several bottles of condiments in it.
"What are you...... Just got back from the big kitchen? Zhiqiu blinked and entered the door with Shi Xia.
"Hmm."
Shi Xia nodded, "There is something missing in the kitchen, go over there and get some." ”
I just went to the big kitchen to borrow condiments, and what did I do when I turned around and came to the lady's bedroom?
Zhiqiu was puzzled and brought Shi Xia to Gu Qinghuan.
"Miss."
A jade bottle appeared in Shi Xia's hand, she handed it to Gu Qinghuan, and said, "The slave maid just came back halfway back, and saw that the eldest young master was at the door, he gave the slave maid this, and asked the slave maid to transfer it to you." ”
"Brother is back?"
Gu Qinghuan took the bottle in Shi Xia's hand, opened it and smelled it, and knew that it was a first-grade wound medicine, which was not worse than the medicine prescribed by Dr. Yunhetang.
I don't know which friend Gu Jingxing is looking for to come.
Gu Qinghuan's heart warmed, and he asked again, "Why didn't he come in?" ”
When Shi Xia heard this, he was a little surprised: "Miss......?" ”
Isn't Miss the least to see Master Hou and the eldest young master?
Today, I actually took the initiative to ask the eldest young master why he didn't enter the door?
I still remember the last time the eldest young master wanted to come to Xihuan Courtyard, it was two years ago, but he was smashed out by the eldest lady with a cup.
If it weren't for the eldest young master's quick hiding, he would have to hang a lottery on his head!
"Nothing."
Gu Qinghuan also knew that her performance was surprising, and she said lightly: "You go down, I want to eat lighter food at night." ”
"Yes, miss."
Shi Xia responded, and the conversation changed: "Miss, has you been feeling unwell lately?" ”
Gu Qinghuan looked at her.
Shi Xia said: "Miss has always liked spicy food, and recently she has been instructing slaves and maids to make light meals...... Is it on fire? Do you need a slave to stew some dessert to clear the heat and relieve the fire? ”
It's strange to say, Gu Qinghuan has been spicy since he was a child, and the spare condiments in the kitchen are mainly heavy flavors, and there are few light ones.
These days, Gu Qinghuan only eats light flavors, and Shi Xia used up the condiments in the kitchen before he realized that something was wrong.
Even if you want to change the taste, you won't be spicy for so many days, right?
Seeing Shi Xia and Zhiqiu looking at themselves worriedly, Gu Qinghuan remembered that in the years she was in Pingle Pavilion, in order to protect her throat, her eating habits had changed, and she had not changed since she was reborn.
"Last time I heard someone say that eating spicy food will cause acne."
Gu Qinghuan coughed lightly and said, "Especially a girl of my age." ”
When Shi Xia and Zhiqiu heard this, they knew it in their hearts.
Indeed, teenage girls are prone to acne, and their young lady is also naturally beautiful, so she has always had good skin, but every girl will care about this problem, and Gu Qinghuan is no exception.
"Also, I've been eating light lately and feeling good."
Gu Qinghuan said: "After a while, you can make some spicy dishes in small quantities." ”
She has been in Pingle Hall for so many years, and she has changed a lot, and it is difficult for her to change back all at once.
"Yes, miss."
Shi Xia smiled, "Actually, it's good for your body to eat lighter." ”
After saying that, Shi Xia retreated.
"Put this away." Gu Qinghuan handed the ointment sent by Gu Jingxing to Zhiqiu.
"Yes."
Zhiqiu took the porcelain vase, put it away carefully, and didn't ask about Gu Qinghuan's attitude towards Gu Jingxing when he came back.
Gu Qinghuan didn't mention it, she thought of something, and asked, "Zhiyue has also been back for a few days, and there is no letter, is it because her mother is too sick?" ”
"Miss, don't worry."
Zhiqiu hurriedly said: "In the morning, Zhiyue found someone to send a message, saying that her mother was almost well and would be able to come back early the day after tomorrow." ”
"That's good."
Gu Qinghuan nodded: "Zhiyue's father left early, and only her mother depended on her for her life......"
Speaking of this, Gu Qinghuan sighed softly in a voice that only he could hear.
In her previous life, after Zhiyue hit her head and died, her mother also disappeared, and everyone guessed that she couldn't stand the stimulation and found a place to commit suicide.
What mother can stand such a tragedy for her only daughter?
"Miss don't worry."
Zhiqiu thought that Gu Qinghuan was worried about Zhiyue's mother's body, and hurriedly said: "Zhiyue's mother is just infected with wind and cold this time, it's not a serious illness, it's just that the illness is going like a thread, and it's good and slow." ”
"Hmm." Gu Qinghuan also put away those bad expressions.
"Speaking ......"
Zhiqiu's words changed, "These rumors in the mansion ...... It was made by listening to the rain, right? Although she did it secretly, the slave maid watched her go out after nightfall that night, which matched the time when the rumors spread. ”
"It's her."
Gu Qinghuan said: "Didn't you see her expression in the past two days, is it different from usual?" ”
Zhiqiu thought about it, don't say it, it's true!
Listening to the rain for the past two days, she is like a winning hen, walking with her chin raised and triumphant, unless there are people, you know how to restrain yourself.
"Miss, can you notice that?" Zhiqiu was surprised, listening to the rain in front of Gu Qinghuan, but he hid it best!
"Hmm." Gu Qinghuan replied lightly, how could she not find out?
If she can't even see through a small role like listening to rain, she will be considered a fool in the past few years in Pingle Hall.
"But she ...... Why don't you say it? "Zhiqiu is puzzled, isn't Tingyu in a hurry to please Gu Qinghuan now?
has done such a big thing, why didn't Tingyu come to ask for credit?
"I don't necessarily know that it didn't make a big deal yesterday, and of course she wasn't in a hurry to say it."
Gu Qinghuan said: "Today, my father and uncle have a quarrel like this, everyone in the house knows about it, and she will come to me again at this time to ask for credit, the best time." ”
Zhiqiu knew that this was the case, so she said, how can she hold it down when she listens to the rain's temperament?
"Do you want Miss Hui to come and serve you when she eats?" Zhiqiu gave Tingyu a chance.
"That would be too deliberate."
Gu Qinghuan said: "I'll talk about it after washing up at night." ”
"Yes, miss."
Zhiqiu said, glanced at Gu Qinghuan's hand, and said, "The gauze on the back of Miss's hand should be able to be removed, right?" ”
When she changed the dressing in the morning, she found that the wound had scabbed.
"Let's tear it down tonight." Gu Qinghuan nodded.
"Yes."
Zhiqiu said again: "It's just that the ointment still has to be applied, but it can't leave a scar." ”
Gu Qinghuan said "um", women are pretty, she naturally doesn't want to leave a scar on the back of her hand that is so obvious.