Chapter Thirty-Seven: Feng Wushuang is here

"Tell me, how did you find Qiujun?" Wei Rongruo picked up the rue tea and took a sip gently.

"Qiu Jun is in Yamingxuan!" Rue Xiang was a little complacent, "The slave maid lit up the piece of jade given by the young lady and quietly explained her intentions.

"That Qiu Jun didn't say a word, so he dressed up and entered the mansion with the slave maid."

Wei Rongruo nodded: That's Feng Wushuang's jade, with a phoenix pattern symbolizing identity.

Of course it works.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly.

Who, Miss Ben took advantage of you a little.

It's not a bad thing - after all, it's a matter of urgency.

"Miss, what a clever calculation!" Rue Xiang couldn't stop for a while, "The last sentence that Aunt Wen said was exactly the same as what Miss wrote on the handkerchief!"

"And there's more. Hongying said that Qiu Jun's voice is Wen's alive! ”

Wei Rongruo nodded again.

I'm afraid that Qing Luo didn't know in his life, it was a fake Wen!

The two were talking.

Hongying suddenly came in and said in a low voice: "The slave maid heard that the Third Highness has come down. ”

Wei Rongruo subconsciously stood up from the chair. It seemed that something was wrong, and sat down again.

Rue Xiang quipped: "Hongying, you didn't say it earlier, our young lady can't wait to see His Royal Highness!" ”

"See if I don't tear your mouth apart!" Wei Rongruo was thin-skinned, and he was a little embarrassed to be teased by Rue Xiang like this.

In fact, what Rue Xiang said is not completely unreasonable.

Wei Rongruo couldn't wait to see Feng Wushuang and wanted to see how his legs were doing.

The penicillin used on the sixth day of the first month is also the seventh day today. It should be almost fine.

But that's not what Rue understands.

The master and servant had a fight, and Hong Ying pursed her lips and snickered.

Rue Xiang took care of Wei Rongruo as the master, and let her. Seeing that he was down, he called Hongying to help.

Hongying is not willing.

In Fanghuayuan's laughter, Wei Rongruo seemed to have forgotten most of the Wen's planting.

At this moment, Mama Jin arrived at the door.

She was originally the chief steward of Qingwuyuan and Xiaoqi's mother.

But hearing her cough lightly, Wei Rongruo and Rue Xiang just threw away their hands.

"What's the matter with Mama Kim?" Wei Rongruo straightened his clothes and looked a little serious, "Please sit in the room." ”

Mama Jin waved her hand again and again, and only stood outside the door and saluted: "Third Miss, the master invites you to go to the flower hall." ”

Wei Rongruo nodded: "Please tell Daddy, I'll be there later." ”

Mama Jin said goodbye and left, and Ruxiang gently scraped Wei Rongruo's face with her hand: "Miss, Your Royal Highness is also anxious to see you?" ”

Wei Rongruo hurriedly covered Ruxiang's mouth with his hand: "In this case, don't say anything again." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly grabbed Ruxiang's right hand.

Wei Rongruo saw it at this time, and her right wrist was coated with jet-black ointment.

In order not to be discovered by Wei Rongruo so easily, Rue Xiang had already endured the pain and used a needle to break all the blisters.

When he was just now, Rue Xiang had been covering it with her sleeves, and Wei Rongruo had never seen it.

As soon as he raised his hand at this time, the wide sleeve slipped down, and his right wrist fell in Wei Rongruo's eyes.

"What's going on?" Wei Rongruo asked.

Rue Xiang waved her hand as if nothing had happened: "In the morning, the slave maid wanted to make a bowl of tea to drink. I didn't expect to be clumsy when I served it, and I burned myself. ”

Where is Wei Rongruo willing to believe.

After spending so much time with Rue, she has never been a hairy person.

She's the kind of person who doesn't make a sound when she puts the bowl on the table.

How can you be so stupid as to burn yourself?

What's more, this time is too coincidental.

"Hongying, come in!" If Wei Rong saw that Rue Xiang refused to tell the truth, he called Hongying one after another.

Hongying was at the door, and heard Wei Rongruo's voice and entered the inner room.

"What's the matter with her hand?" Wei Rongruo asked.

Hongying shook her head: "The slave doesn't know. ”

If Wei Rong saw that Hongying was also hiding from him, he knew in his heart that something must be wrong.

Just sit down in a chair: "That's it." When you are willing to speak, I will go to the flower hall whenever you want. ”

As he spoke, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

At this time, Rue Xiang and Hongying were in a hurry.

"Miss, since the lord calls you, there must be something. If you don't go, you don't know how Aunt Wen will arrange it! Rue Xiang half-knelt at Wei Rongruo's feet, holding her hand and shaking it.

Wei Rongruo didn't hear it.

Rue Xiang was so anxious that her tears were about to fall.

Just when he couldn't deal with it, he saw Hongying "plop" and knelt down: "The slave is guilty!" The slave knew that Ruxiang's hand was burned by Aunt Wen! ”

Before the words fell, Wei Rongruo suddenly got up from the chair.

"Burned by Aunt Wen?" She repeated.

Rue Xiang was giving Hong Ying a look, but Hong Ying pretended not to see it.

"No, miss. It was the slave maid who deliberately ...... in order to drag her down and give Qiu Jun a little time on Aunt Wen's side."

Wei Rongruo didn't believe it, and helped Hongying and Ruxiang up one by one.

"I made a note of it." Wei Rongruo said, "Don't worry. I will definitely let Wen pay for this account in person. ”

Wei Rong Ruoyin thought: I have to wait for the time to go to the space and see if there is any elixir that can be used for Ruxiang.

Rue Xiang regretted a little: she didn't hide it, and she was discovered by her own lady so quickly.

He was pouting and preparing to leave.

But I heard Wei Rongruo shouting: "Hongying waits for me to change clothes, and then Rue Xiang and I go to the flower hall!" ”

When the master and servant arrived in the inner room, Rue Xiang nagged outside again: "Zuo is only two or three sets of clothes, why bother to change clothes." ”

Wei Rongruo was angry and funny when he heard it: "It's the same!" When Ming'er was free, I found a tailor to measure the size and make a few more bodies.

"As soon as you say it, I remember, is your fabric still on the back last time? Let's just do it all together. ”

Rue Xiang nodded, she had already changed her clothes as she spoke, and the two of them went towards the flower hall together.