"Grandmother, I have a question for Qinglian." Lin Fu'er bowed slightly to the old lady and said slowly.

When she said this, Qinglian's figure who was kneeling on the ground trembled, and she immediately became vigilant, under Zhuge Mo's lowered eyes, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said in her heart, the village girl in the countryside wanted to sue, saying that Qinglian wanted to pour hot water on her, right? Hmph, what hasn't been implemented, do you really think that talking about it can smooth out her own mistakes? Immature!

"Ask!" Old Madam Zhuge swept over Qinglian and Zhuge Mo's deep eyes, and after falling back to Lin Fu'er, who was looking at her calmly, she replied in a deep voice.

After getting the old lady's words, Lin Fu'er smiled and asked Qinglian instead: "Qinglian, when Zhilan walked away, the third sister asked you to help me make tea and grind, right?" ”

"Yes!" Qinglian nervously recalled Lin Fuer's question in her mind before replying.

"Qinglian, when you helped me pour water, you accidentally poured it on yourself, didn't you?" Lin Fuer continued to ask.

Sure enough, when he mentioned the matter of pouring water, Zhuge Mo subconsciously tightened his mind, snorted coldly in his heart, and when he reacted to Lin Fuer's question, he muttered in his heart, what do you mean?

Qinglian understood Lin Fu'er's question, for fear that she had misheard, and looked at Qinghe beside her, Qinghe nodded lightly, she carefully straightened her waist and responded: "Yes!" Ying couldn't help muttering in his heart, the country girl asked, why did she feel that she was going to be in a pit?

"Sister Jinhuan, a few of our sisters are copying Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall, and the tea sent in has just been cooked?" Lin Fu'er suddenly changed the conversation and asked the second-class maid who was standing in the old lady's room.

When the maid named Jinhuan heard this, she nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes." ”

The drinking water supplied in the old lady's room has always been boiling water just from the pot, and the old lady likes to drink hot tea, and has also explained that she always prepares hot water for several sisters.

…… Lin Fu'er asked what these were for?

Lin Fu'er asked a few questions, not to mention Zhuge Mo, even the old lady felt strange, let Lin Fu'er speak, naturally she wanted to hear about things different from Zhuge Mo, but Lin Fu'er didn't speak to herself in half a sentence, weird.

"In other words, the water in the teapot is piping hot." Lin Fuer said to Jinhuan with a smile.

When she spoke, the smile on her face was very relaxed, full of confidence, and the provoking Jinhuan nodded subconsciously: "Yes." ”

"Third sister, when Qinglian helped me pour tea, she didn't hold the teapot steady, and accidentally poured the hot tea on her body, so the hot tea must not be light, so she fell to the ground and screamed in pain, right?" Although Lin Fu'er asked Zhuge Mo when he said this, his eyes swept over Zhuge Ying and Zhuge Rui, who were present at the time.

Lin Fu'er's smile just now had already made Zhuge Mo's heart unstable, and when she met Lin Fu'er's question at this moment, the alarm bell sounded in her heart, and she subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't reply to this.

However, what does this have to do with her throwing Qinglian into the water?

In an instant, Zhuge Mo's brain was running rapidly, trying to find out any flaws in it.

However, Lin Fuer seemed to be unhurried and had no intention of urging, but the old lady was waiting, and she couldn't help but reply.

"Big sister, if you have any opinion about your sister, just say that your sister will correct it, why should you bother, why embarrass a subordinate, you almost drowned Qinglian just now...... Woo, Qinglian has been by my side since she was a child, like a sister, you are like this, like this, it makes my sister feel so sad. Zhuge Mo avoided Lin Fu'er's words and laid out Lin Fu'er's biggest mistake today in everyone's eyes.

Lin Fu'er chuckled when she heard this, and said, "Don't worry, I'm about to talk about it!" ”

"However, before that, Qinglian, does it still hurt where you were burned by the tea?" Although Lin Fu'er was asking, she had been observing Qinglian, the place where Qinglian was burned before was her chest and arms, and because she was too nervous just now, Qinglian had been pinching the clothes on her chest tightly.

If it hurts, even if you are nervous, you won't feel it, right?

Qinglian was suddenly named again, a little unresponsive, and directly met Lin Fu'er's gaze in a daze.

Seeing this, Lin Fu'er chuckled lightly and said, "Look, it shouldn't hurt." ”

"Grandmother!" Lin Fu'er didn't wait for others to say anything, she turned directly to Old Madam Zhuge and saluted respectfully: "Grandmother, I have heard of a soil method before, when you are just burned, quickly brew the scald with cold water, which can relieve the scald." Just now I saw Qinglian scalded, rolling on the ground in pain, remembering the water tank in the yard, and in a hurry, I dragged people out and threw them into the water tank. You see, Qinglian's burns don't hurt anymore. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Dirt method? Cold water for scalds?

And this statement?

"Honggu, please take Qinglian down to take a look, the burns on her chest and arms must have healed most of them." Lin Fuer always had a smile on her lips.

"Big sister, you, why are you? Although I pity Qinglian in my heart, I don't really blame you! ~" Lin Fu'er's words opened the mystery in Zhuge Mo's heart, and seeing that things were reversed, he hurriedly said.

Before speaking, he secretly glared at Qinglian.

As her words fell, Qinglian also clutched her chest and cried in pain, claiming that the place where she had been burned hurt again.

Lin Fu'er glanced at Zhuge Mo lightly, the corners of her mouth curved, she didn't say anything, she seemed to be confident.

Old Madam Zhuge swept over everyone with deep eyes, paused, and said, "Aunt Hong, take Qinglian to check." ”

Qinglian suddenly panicked, but in front of the old lady, how could she refute it.

Zhuge Mo still wanted to stop it, but when he met the old lady's eyes, he quickly fell silent.

After a while, Honggu asked the maid to drag Qinglian out, and Qinglian sat paralyzed on the ground, like a loach without bones, lying on her stomach softly, more godless than when she was just pulled out of the water.

"Old lady, the place where Qinglian was burned is a little red, but the injury is not serious." When Honggu spoke, she couldn't help but glance at Lin Fu'er, and said, "The eldest lady's earthwork is very effective. ”

Hearing this, Lin Fu'er smiled and nodded at Honggu.

At this point, Lin Fu'er had completely taken herself out, but when Qinglian helped Lin Fu'er pour tea, why did the good water spill out? Qinglian is the big girl next to Zhuge Mo, she has always been smart, when did she become so rough?

Obviously, it is no accident that hot tea is poured on the body when making tea.

Especially, when helping Lin Fuer make tea.

The old lady Zhuge saw things thoroughly, her eyes swept over Zhuge Mo coldly, and said coldly: "The Zhuge family can't tolerate such a slave who bullies the master, Honggu, sell her!" ”()

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