At the end of the banquet, the group waited for the late blooming ink chrysanthemum in the garden to the west before leaving. Wanying was a little cold yesterday, and she was also exhausted this day, and even the attic was swaying, so she easily fell on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long it took, my mouth was intuitively dry, groggy, and my head was about to explode. The eyelids also seem to have a thousand pounds of lead stone. In a trance, he heard someone calling his name, and he fought hard, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Aunt Lin and Hongfu hunched over and looked at him one after the other.

"Miss, you're awake, you're scared to death."

"Go and invite the gentleman upstairs, and then go and tell the lord that the young lady is awake." Aunt Lin turned back to Lu Rong who was standing by the stove and said.

Lu Rong put down the paper fan in her hand and went downstairs. Aunt Lin put down the bed tent and only pulled out one arm and put it outside the tent. I could hear the sound of the stairs again, and I knew that it was Mr. who had come up.

The man pressed Wanying's pulse, and then heard him say, "Although this disease occurred in the early winter, it began with the deficiency of autumn. The seasons have their way. If you go along with it, you will raise it, and if you go against it, you will lose it. Autumn is the season of peace, should lie down early and get up early, tranquility, in order to slow down the autumn punishment, converge the spirit, make the autumn qi flat, no other than its will, so that the lungs are clear, this autumn should be, the way of adoption. If it is the opposite, it will hurt the lungs, and the winter will be vented for it. In the lower view, the pulse of the young lady should be overthought beforehand, so that the mind is tired, and the mind is tired. If you are physically and mentally exhausted, you will be weak, and if you are weak, all kinds of diseases can invade the body. Coupled with the external attack of wind and cold, the lung qi is lost, so this is also the case. ”

"How do you feel now?" Aunt Lin asked anxiously.

"Miss has regained her senses, there is no major problem, the opened Guizhi Gegen soup is taken on time for ten days, and no matter how good she is, she will be cured for more than a month."

"Amitabha, thank you, sir."

"After taking the decoction in the past few days, if you can get close to some light porridge that can be cleared and replenished, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Thank you, sir."

"Miss is fine, I will say goodbye." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of getting up.

When Mr. went downstairs, the mother lifted the bed tent again, Hongfu moved a small chair, and Aunt Lin sat down against the edge of the bed, with a warm decoction in the cup at the head of the bed. Aunt Lin lifted the lid, took it out, and took a silver spoon to feed Wanying medicine.

Wanying got up with great effort, and finally stood up, and said to Aunt Lin weakly, "I'll drink it myself." ”

"Mother feeds you."

"I have a mother to feed me, so I am not willing to get better of this disease?" When Wan Ying said this, she almost took out all the strength in her body.

"Poor mouth." Turning to Hongfu in the back, he said, "Tell the kitchen, make a bowl of lily white fungus porridge with japonica rice, and send it over." ”

Hongfu left in response.

Aunt Lin fed Wanying spoonful by spoonful, just like when she was a child. Since she was a child, Wanying didn't like to take medicine very much, and every time Aunt Lin fed Wanying medicine, she always had to take a mouthful of medicine, and then eat a sweet confectionery. A bowl of medicine goes down, and a plate of sweet sweets goes into the stomach. Later, when she was older, Aunt Lin said that she was sweet and easy to get fat, and she gave up her addiction to sweets.

"Mother, my mouth is bitter."

"Wait a minute, the white fungus porridge will be ready."

"Qing'er wants to eat sesame honey three knives."

"If you eat too many sweets, you will get fat, so my mother will give you an orange to relieve your bitterness." Aunt Lin walked to the cabinet where refreshments were placed on weekdays, opened the door, and brought two oranges.

"Where do you get the oranges at this time?"

"Yesterday, General Fuzhou paid tribute to the palace."

"This Fuzhou general is filial to his father, but he is also diligent."

"Back then, if it weren't for your father's timely detour for reinforcements, Fang Songding would have been trapped in Youzhou City a long time ago. Wu Anhou was stationed 80 miles away at that time, or your father took the letter, ran and broke the horse's leg, marched 200 miles day and night, and when the city was broken, he copied it from the back to destroy the Yi soldiers. Listen to your father, when your father arrived, Fang Songding had already been pressed on the guillotine. Your father killed the executioner with an arrow, and Fang Songding picked up a life. ”

"Then we can eat a few oranges from him."

Aunt Lin's jade hand broke the new orange, and the orange juice quickly filled the entire couch with the rich sweetness unique to sweet oranges. "Fang Songding is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness, has he given us less things in the past few years? It's just that Fang Songding has always been on bad terms with Wu Anhou, and your father is caught in the middle, and it is really difficult for both sides. Fujian is far away, and I don't know how much I sent to the palace, this basket in our house. Well, it's all up to you. ”

Aunt Lin said, while opening a petal and sending it into Wanying's mouth, the sweet juice suddenly overflowed, the fragrance was very good, it was really a tribute, and the taste was far above the ordinary orange orange.

I didn't hear the sound of the stairs much, and when I entered the house, I saw that Sister Wanyun came alone, carrying a small flower basket made by herself, which was full of new flowers and exquisite, and put it on the table when I entered the house, and people drifted to my bed like a gust of wind.

"I heard that my sister woke up just now, and it scared us all day." Sister Wanyun sat straight on the stool that her mother had just gotten up.

The mother took a step back, her body was blessed, and she saluted respectfully: "Your nobleman Jin'an."

Sister Wanyun had a slightly delicate smile on her face and said, "Before entering the palace, my aunt doesn't have to be polite." ”

Elegant? Wanying was just stunned for a moment, understanding Wanyun's delicate and her mother's humility. That is, his approximate position is lower than Wanyun. Thinking of this, he quickly lifted the quilt and saluted, but his body was still fluttering and weak, so he had to do it, and he spun around, couldn't support it, and fell on the couch again.

Aunt Lin hurriedly came over to help, and finally got out of bed, bent her body, bent her knees, and saluted standardly. What happened to the day of the coma? The will of the palace has come down? What the hell is going on? Why didn't my mother mention a word just now. Don't think about it so much, the number of etiquette can't be lost. Cheered up and said: "Sister Noble Wanfu Jin'an." ”

"My sister doesn't have to be polite, and it's important to recuperate with peace of mind." Still in a delicate and complacent tone, he took Wanying's luggage with peace of mind. Wanying thought in her heart: Looking at this situation, it is estimated that her position is above me.

"My sister is so good to give birth to, the ninth day of the next month is the day you and I enter the palace, quickly recuperate your body, don't miss a good thing." Sister Wanyun has always had expectations for entering the palace, so she has this idea. And Wanying can't wait to be returned to her hometown. Therefore, when I heard the words of entering the palace at the same time, I couldn't help but feel phlegm and cough.

Wanyun saw that Wanying was coughing profusely, so she hurriedly put a handkerchief of ice silk on her nose, and wanted to get up and hide far away, but she felt embarrassed, and her body leaned back vigorously.

At this time, Mrs. Gao's daughter, who was also Wanyun's maid, came upstairs and saw her sister saluting and said, "The people from my uncle's family are here, and I want to salute the noble little master." Auntie and grandmother asked the noble lord to go back. ”

Wanyun listened to Bi and said: "My sister just woke up, her body is still very weak, my sister retired first, and my sister will be raised." Before he could say goodbye, he went downstairs.