Chapter Ninety-Seven: Excessive Cleanliness
In the main hall of Yaohua Palace, Yuyan looked at Xin Shiyu who was walking around with her cloak and hair, and she was very scared in her heart. She swallowed and called tentatively, "Mother." ”
As if she hadn't heard, she rubbed her body with both hands, her expression panicked, and she muttered, "What should I do?" What to do? ”
Suddenly, she let out a terrible cry: "Ah! Turning his head and glaring at Yuyan angrily, he shouted, "Prepare hot water!" Prepare hot water for the station! ”
Yuyan was so frightened by her that she trembled, and trembled and persuaded: "Niangniang, you have been... It's been washed five times. ”
Xin Shiyu rushed to her quickly, grabbed her shoulder and shook it violently: "This position will let you prepare hot water!" Did you hear it? ”
Yuyan had tears in her eyes, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and said quickly: "The slave knows!" The slave knows! Slave and maid, go and prepare! With that, she crawled and rolled out of the room as if she were fleeing.
Xin Shiyu squatted on the ground with his hands around him, laughed bitterly, and a teardrop slipped down his eyes with a smile.
Yuyan asked the waiter to wrap the side of the bath bucket with a cloth and carried the bath bucket in. She cautiously looked at Xin Shiyu, who was sitting on the side and lost her mind, and said with a sigh of relief: "Niangniang, everything is ready." ”
She suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said again: "The bath bucket has been cleaned, and it has been soaked in hot water in advance, and the slave maid has watched it herself, and no one has touched the bath bucket with her hands, please rest assured." ”
Xin Shiyu's eyes stared ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yuyan hung her head, and she didn't dare to take a breath. Until I heard Xin Shiyu's sentence "Bathing in the base." I breathed a sigh of relief as if I was about to be amnesty.
She put a handkerchief on her hand, carefully helped Xin Shiyu to the bathtub, and put a handkerchief to help her take off her gown.
Xin Shiyu sat in the tub with her eyes closed, and the warm mist surrounded her, and she felt a trace of warmth in her heart.
She remembered the tenderness that everyone had given her last night, and a smile gradually appeared on her face. But he smiled and smiled, and suddenly a smile froze on his face. It's like the smile she Chenghuan had under everyone last night, seeing the ink on his palm and the ink on his own skin.
She snapped open her eyes, full of anger. She raised her hand and pounded the water desperately, splashing all over her face, blurring her vision.
Yuyan only stood aside and looked at with worried eyes, she didn't dare to step forward. She knew Xin Shiyu's temper very well, and at this time, there would be nothing else but a scolding and beating.
After Xin Shiyu vented the anger in his heart, his emotions gradually calmed down. She turned her gaze to her green arms, her fingers touching the tender skin little by little, just like everyone else had done last night.
She still remembers that everyone praised her for having a strange smell on her body, which smelled very good. She also said that her skin was soft and smooth to the touch. But why... Why is she locked up in the Yaohua Hall by everyone today?
Xin Shiyu's tears flowed uncontrollably, and in the mist, she seemed to see a few more inkblots on her arms.
She looked panicked suddenly, and her other hand kept rubbing the place, trying to wipe the ink clean, but for some reason she couldn't wipe it clean.
She was so anxious that beads of sweat were on her forehead, and she yelled and rubbed desperately, as if she wanted to rub the skin away.
Yuyan watched the skin on Xin Shiyu's arm gradually turn red, and if she continued like this, it was really possible to rub that piece of skin. She stepped forward quickly, stopped her, and said with a crying voice: "Mother, the slave begs you to stop abusing yourself like this, okay?" ”
Seeing that her hand was clutching her wrist, Xin Shiyu's eyes were full of horror, and she flung her arm around and shook her hand off. Then he dipped his wrist in water and rubbed it desperately. I don't know how long it took to wash before I stopped moving on my hands.
Xin Shi Yuxing's eyes widened, and he looked at the panicked Yuyan on the side angrily, and scolded almost roaringly: "How many times have I told you this position!" Don't touch your dirty hands with everything on the spot! Did you hear me? ”
Yuyan's feet were weak, she fell to the ground, and looked at Xin Shiyu with a pale face, and tears fell down with a snap.
In the Changle Palace, after Hua Qingrao bathed, Fang Ruo waited and dressed neatly, and sat lazily on the couch.
"Fang Ruo, can Tian Cai send things over?" She asked.
Fang Ruo replied while arranging her clothes, "I haven't sent it yet." ”
Hua Qingrao nodded clearly, got up and stayed, "Pick some ones with slightly better condition, and send them to Tiancai in person." ”
Fang Ruo stopped what she was doing and hesitated: "Niangniang, Tiancai is sick, and it is probably inappropriate for Niangniang to go at this time." ”
Hua Qingrao glanced at her and hooked the corners of her mouth. The illness of this talented person is not a serious illness, but he was frightened by the story of Xi Xiuyi on the day of the Taiye Pool's lotus appreciation. I dreamed of Concubine Li's unjust soul crying to her every night, and I couldn't afford to get sick.
"It's not an epidemic, what's wrong? She is not the one who made her sick, so why can't she go? ”
Fang Ruo was a little speechless, so she had to shut up.
Hua Qingrao took people to Linhua Palace, and as soon as she walked into the palace gate, she met Hui Jieyu who was coming on. Hua Qingrao smiled and saluted: "The concubine sees the mother." ”
Although Hui Jieyu is just wearing a lake-green gauze skirt today, and her hair is simply coiled, she is also fresh and elegant, with a unique temperament, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it.
She stared at Hua Qingrao for a long time before she said slowly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my sister is a lot more radiant." I'm afraid that in a few days, I'm afraid that my sister will call you a mother. ”
Hua Qingrao raised her eyes and smiled, on weekdays, Hui Jieyu always looked like she didn't eat the fireworks in the world, how could she laugh with herself today. "Niangniang is really joking, being able to receive the emperor's grace is a blessing for concubines."
Hui Jieyu didn't have the heart to argue with her here again, "My sister should have come to see Sister Tian, she is resting in the palace." ”
She paused for a moment, and then said, "But Sister Tian is still sick, and my sister should be cautious in her words and deeds." ”
Hua Qingrao was stunned, and Hui Jieyu passed by her. She frowned slightly and looked back at Hui Jieyu's back, really unable to figure out what she said just now.
"Mother." Fang Ruo saw that she was stunned, and whispered beside her.
Hua Qingrao shook her senses, retracted her gaze and said lightly: "Let's go." ”
The palace maid outside the Tiancai Hall saw Hua Qingrao coming, and hurriedly entered the inner hall to report. After the report, Hua Qingrao was led into the dormitory.
The palace man respectfully raised his hand and guided: "Niangniang, please." ”
Hearing the sound, the woman on the bed turned her head sideways, and turned her gaze to Hua Qingrao behind the palace maid, her expression was shocked, and she slowly said, "Sister Ying." ”
Hua Qingrao looked at her with a smile, and saw that she was just a little pale, and everything else was fine, and she was not emaciated due to illness, so she was relieved.
Hua Qingrao stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand and said softly, "My body is better." ”
Tian Cairen's expression paused for a moment, "The imperial doctor has come to take a look, and my body is already well, so my sister doesn't have to worry too much about me anymore." ”