My mother has to come several times a day on weekdays, and now that my mother has a minor illness and can't come to see her, it is very likely that she is sick because of her, so she has to go to see her mother.

Anyway, the maidservant only said that Fleur didn't have to go to ask for peace, but she didn't say that she couldn't go to see her mother.

Lu Yang thought of acting, taking advantage of Liu Er's night when he was sleepy and sitting and napping on the small pestle on the side, Lu Yang put on a veil, changed into a pair of soft-soled embroidered shoes, and slowly turned downstairs step by step, walked from the hugging house to the verandah, and then went out from the weeping flower gate, and walked to the small garden through the gate of Mingxi Hall.

When she met her, the maids would salute her and ask her if she wanted to help, but Lu Yang refused.

She wanted to see if she could go to the Garden.

Now it is April, the grass in the small garden is green, the redbud has not yet fallen, the colorful hydrangeas have bloomed brilliantly, even the woody flowers also come to make fun, like a small bird climbing on the stones of the North Taihu Lake, a small white woody flower, full of branches, the breeze blows, swaying and colorful, beautiful.

The scenery is pleasant, but Lu Yang has no intention of appreciating it.

She now had a dull pain in her right leg with every step she took, and she couldn't stride too much, otherwise it would hurt even more, so she walked very slowly, and after a short walk she had to stop for a moment before she could continue walking.

When she finally walked through the small garden and came to the corner gate of the west courtyard of the painting garden, she didn't know how long it had been, and she was also sweating in pain, and she held on to the pink wall by the door with difficulty to rest for a while, and then raised her feet and walked inside.

But a little maid in Tsing Yi ran out of nowhere and blocked her way.

"Miss, why did you come here by yourself? What about the willows and the green branches? ”

What is the name of this elusive little maid in Tsing Yi Lu Yang really doesn't know, she saw that this maid had the intention of not letting her pass, so she had to take out a small notebook and come out to write.

The maidservant girl preemptively said: "The eldest lady doesn't have to bother writing, the maid is illiterate." ”

Yes! Lu Yang's head was big, she gestured and mouthed, and said that she wanted to go and see Huiniang, just take a look.

The maid didn't know if she really didn't understand, or pretended not to understand, anyway, she just insisted on a sentence: "Uncle confessed, Mrs. should recuperate well, no one should disturb, without the permission of the uncle, the maid can't magnify the young lady's past, and please don't embarrass the maid." ”

I managed to get here! Lu Yang was furious.

She still has to break in, see if this maid dares to do anything to her, but people are just not afraid, just hug her and put her outside the corner gate, and then block the corner gate with her body, not giving Lu Yang a chance to mess around.

Lu Yang didn't do it, and this maid didn't take her master seriously, so Lu Yang simply sat on the ground, cried and wiped her tears, and had the posture of crying to death if she didn't let her go.

When the maid saw this, her eyelids jumped and she had a headache.

Xue Dongyuan also specially instructed them this morning to guard the painting garden and not let anyone disturb them.

But the eldest lady doesn't look like a daughter, right? Even the sprinkling and rolling in the market are used.

Don't think that the maid didn't see that Lu Yang was pretending to cry, but she knew that Lu Yang had a leg disease, and she was also worried that she would catch a cold if she sat on the ground like this.

There is already a big one lying in the garden, and this small one is finally able to go to the ground, and if something goes wrong, she can't afford to be a little maid.

The maid remembered the little maid in Tsing Yi who slapped Painted Niang before, and her heart was a little frightened.

I don't know where that person was thrown by Xue Dongyuan in the end, anyway, no one has ever seen her again, and the maid guessed that she was secretly executed by Xue Dongyuan nine times out of ten.

Just when the maidservant was hesitating what to do, a person walked out of the West Courtyard.

"Baohua, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Daddy!

"Uncle." The maidservant was startled, saluted in a panic, and quickly avoided the side.

When Lu Yang heard Xue Dongyuan's voice, he was overjoyed, and he didn't fake crying, he hurriedly stood up from the ground, hugged Xue Dongyuan's wrist, and looked at him with his head up.

"You little fool, do you miss your mother?" Xue Dongyuan's tone was extremely spoiling, he bent down and hugged Lu Yang in the crook of his arm, "I want to see your mother, why don't you let people come and inform you, and come over stupidly?" Leg hurts, right? ”

Lu Yang nodded pitifully, and spit out a silent word in his mouth: "It hurts." ”

"It's not really stupid to know that it hurts." Xue Dongyuan walked to the upper room of the painting garden from the vase door of the west courtyard with Lu Yang in his arms, and said helplessly: "Don't be so stupid next time, my father originally wanted your mother to sleep well, but I didn't know that our Baohua was so filial, and I couldn't see your mother for a day." ”

Lu Yang laughed stupidly. She didn't know at all that it was not by chance that Xue Dongyuan would suddenly appear in the West Cross Courtyard.

As early as when she walked out of Mingxi Hall alone, a girl ran to Xue Dongyuan to report the news, and after Xue Dongyuan heard about it, he deliberately waited for Lu Yang to walk to the West Cross Courtyard at a rapid pace before coming unexpectedly.

Since this little mute has to come by herself, let her take a good walk and hurt.

Lu Changhe can say that her leg hurts her tendons, and she should not walk for too long at this time, otherwise it will be painful.

Xue Dongyuan remembered that he almost lost his mother last night, and he was terrified, and there was a depression in his heart, which always lingered, and he could make up for it in Lu Yang, which could also relieve him a little.

Take her to visit Einiang, and you can also use her to please Einiang and relieve the tense relationship between yourself and Einiang.

It was precisely because of this that Xue Dongyuan would personally carry Lu Yang into the house, and until the last moment, he didn't want to show his true face in front of Lu Yang so early.

He carried Lu Yang into the bedroom and gently told her: "Your mother is still asleep, just take a look quietly, don't wake up your mother." ”

Lu Yang nodded cautiously.

Xue Dongyuan put her in front of the bed, picked up the pink and purple flower gauze tent for her, and let Lu Yang look at the painting girl lying on her head.

The place where Hui Niang's face was slapped by Xue Dongyuan had already been drugged, and the gauze tent was layered on top of each other, casting a shadow in the bed, which was a little hazy, and there was nothing unusual, Lu Yang glanced at it, and felt that Hui Niang's breathing was stable, there should really be no big deal, so he put a heart back in his stomach.

She hurriedly put down the gauze tent in Xue Dongyuan's hand, smoothed it with her hands, worried about the wind, and then walked out lightly.

It was also the kung fu that she had just turned around, and the girl who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed had already opened her eyes, she tilted her head slightly, and looked at Lu Yang almost greedily through the gauze tent, as if she looked at Lu Yang with one more look and one less glance, she looked at Lu Yang's limping posture when walking, and she felt sad, and couldn't help but cry quietly, as if she had reached the point of dull pain and unbearable pain between even a breath and a breath.