The little maid followed Tsing Yi's gaze and saw the somewhat comfortable woman in the courtyard at a glance. The little maid looked at Tsing Yi with a puzzled gaze, as if to say that you look at Miss Five, like a sick person, you can get me.

"Since Madame sincerely asks my young lady to come over for a small gathering, then I will go and ask. My sister is waiting here. Tsing Yi said in a raised voice as he walked slowly towards the courtyard.

"Miss, Madame sent someone over and invited you to come over for a small gathering, I wonder if your body can afford it?" Tsing Yi said to the dyeing painting, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

"Ahem," Dye Hua covered his lips and coughed, and replied angrily: "Since Madame is so graciously invited, if I don't go to your young lady, wouldn't I be disappointed by Madame's good intentions." Although the voice was low, it still came into the ears of the little maid word for word, and the little maid couldn't help but sneer twice with contempt.

"But......" Tsing Yi tried to 'persuade', but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his own lady.

"Ahem, I've made up my mind, you help me up." As he spoke, he stretched out his weak hand to Tsing Yi, who was trying to hold back his laughter.

"Yes, miss." Tsing Yi picked up the dyeing painting and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Miss Five, are you okay?" As soon as I saw the dyeing and painting, the little maid also made a blessing for her body.

Dye Hua shook his head weakly, signaling that the little maid was fine.

"In that case, Miss Five, please."

"You go back and tell Madam first, Miss Fifth will change her clothes and go over immediately." Dye Hua coughed lightly, Tsing Yi immediately understood, and said to the little girl.

Seeing that Miss Fifth was indeed sickly, the little maid immediately nodded and went back alone to report.

"Oh, so Miss Fifth is really sick?" After hearing that the little maid came back to report that Shui Dye Painting was sick, and she was not lightly ill, Shangguan Qiu asked suspiciously, "Have you seen it with your own eyes?" ”

The little maid looked respectful, where is there still arrogance in the dyeing and painting academy.

"The slave maid saw with her own eyes, and the fifth lady was supported by the maid when she took a step." The little maid said with a determined face.

Shangguan Qiu couldn't help but look at the mother-in-law standing respectfully behind him, and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"I think what Mei Yatou said is very true, because she can't know about our plans, and all this may just be a coincidence." Mrs. Dong swore and said.

"Oh, though, I always feel something is wrong?" Shangguan Qiu looked contemplative, and after contemplating for a while, he said his guess.

"Madam, some things may not be as complicated as we think. In other words, even if Miss Fifth really pretended to be sick, as long as she dared to come, the old slave would guarantee that she would not be able to escape. Mrs. Dong said with a sinister smile: "Our preparation for so long is not in vain. ”

Seeing her mother-in-law say this, Shangguan Qiufang put down her suspicions slightly, "Yes, as long as she dares to come, even if she has wings, she can't escape from the palm of my hand." Instead, he said, "But did anyone see you going to the Dyeing and Painting Academy?" ”

"Madame, don't worry, the slave and maid walked around everyone, and they didn't meet anyone on the way."

"That's good."

"I think her master and servant should also be on the way here, Mother Dong, go and see, how are they prepared? Let them give me some money, but don't miss the big thing. ”

"Yes, ma'am, the old slave is retired." Mrs. Dong answered, and immediately walked to the back hall.