Text 119 is to find a treasure
Yuqiao nodded, and secretly glanced at Luo Yeji, who was sleeping with his eyes closed on Wen Qingyu's embroidery bed.
This kind of thing, this uncle is indeed capable.
"Is there any fish in the kitchen? Are the seasonings still complete? ”
"Yes." Yuqiao nodded: "Since Miss moved back to Fenghuaxuan, I no longer eat with the big kitchen." Everything was available in the kitchenette. The fish was personally brought by King Rong when he came today, and the slaves and maids were kept in the jar, and they were fresh. ”
Wen Qingyu's clear eyes narrowed, emotional, Luo Da Beauty was ready to ask her to make grilled fish early in the morning? Even the fish was prepared for me!
"You go and pick some lotus leaves for me, and dig some pond mud."
"Okay." Yuqiao happily agreed, and ran out in a puff of smoke.
Wen Qingyu looked at the starry sky and couldn't help sighing. My life is really miserable, and I have to come to grill fish in the middle of the night. If someone's life is good, just lie in bed and wait.
"Feipin."
"Yes." Fei Pian appeared silently.
"Is there a medicine depot in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"Yes."
"Go and get me the medicine on this prescription."
Feipian stretched out his hand to take the prescription, glanced at it but did not move: "Master, there are a few medicines on this prescription that are too expensive, and there is no one in the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”
Wen Qingyu pouted: "There is no one in the Prime Minister's Mansion, can't you go to King Rong's Mansion to find it?" Anyway, it's all for him to eat, shouldn't he use the medicinal herbs in his house? ”
"Understood."
"Wait a minute." Wen Qingyu frowned: "Bring me all the coptis in his house, King Rong is very angry, you have to go to the fire." ”
Fei Pian paused, his cold eyes glanced at Wen Qingyu, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
Feiying's face was twitched fiercely, Lord Wang, you ask for more blessings!
Wen Qingyu entered the kitchen, looked down at the water tank, no more, no less, just four fish.
Luo Yeji is really careful, she grilled four fish this afternoon, and he prepared four for him. One is not more, one is not more. Who believes him if he says he is not sincere?
"Flying Shadow, come and clean up the fish."
"Yes."
Flying Shadow was as good as a stream, and immediately fished the fish out of the tank with his hands and feet.
Wen Qingyu began to light a fire in the stove, skillfully picking up the seasonings he needed.
Feiying secretly looked at Wen Qingyu while handling the fish in his hand.
He was not afraid that Wen Qingyu would poison his master, he was just curious.
It is reported that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is cowardly and incompetent, and her health is not very good. In Yanjing City, he is an almost forgotten character, how can he suddenly become so dazzling. Now you can even grill fish?
These nobles in Yanjing City are really blind. Only his own master is discerning.
"When you're done, bring the fish." 、
Wen Qingyu stuffed the seasoning into the belly of the fish and marinated it, and at this time, Yu Qiao also came back from the outside with lotus leaves and mud.
The corners of Feiying's mouth twitched, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Miss Qingyu asked you to pick lotus leaves, did you fall into the pond?" ”
Wen Qingyu turned around, and then saw that half of Yuqiao's skirt was as if it had been fished out of the mud, and she couldn't stop wading down in the mud. Even the face of the apple poplar was covered in mud.
"You know what." Yuqiao glanced at Feiying: "I didn't go down to the pond for nothing. ”
"Look at your excitement, haven't you even picked up a treasure?"
"Isn't it just a treasure?"
Yu Qiao shook her head, straightened her waist and walked in front of Feiying. I don't know whether I knew it intentionally or not, a pair of wet shoes stepped on the feet of Feiying.
Flying Shadow stared at the two obvious mud marks on his boots, the corners of his mouth twitching, and then twitching.
"Miss, what do you think I've found?"
"Give me the lotus leaf first, the uncle in the house is waiting." I'll leave everything there first, and I'll see it later. ”
Wen Qingyu wrapped the pickled fish in lotus leaves, wrapped it in mud, and stuffed it into the ashes of the stove.
Yuqiao was stunned for a moment: "Why is it stuffed in the stove, it's so dirty, can you eat it?" ”
Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "I am sure that I can eat it, it is fragrant." ”
"Does it really smell good?" Yuqiao's eyes lit up instantly.
"Of course." Wen Qingyu buried the lotus leaf with ashes: "There are four fish here, and Luo Yeji can't finish it." I'll give you a taste of it later. ”
"Great." Yuqiao clapped her hands excitedly.
Feiying pursed his lips disappreciatively, what did his master name and want? Can you make someone eat it? This stupid girl, excited too early.
"Show me what you found."
"Give." Yu Qiao handed a small bag dripping with muddy water to Wen Qingyu, looking at the color, it should have been her handkerchief.
"Miss, what do you see here?"
"Dregs?" Wen Qingyu raised his head, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Well, it's the dregs."
Wen Qingyu glanced at the medicine residue in the handkerchief, and his face suddenly changed.
"How did you get this?"
"The slave maid went to the lotus pond to pick lotus leaves, and as soon as the boat arrived in the middle of the lake, she suddenly saw a figure sneaking towards the lotus pond. The slave and maid hid in the lotus bush and watched as the man poured his contents into the pond. It's not a good thing to be so late in the middle of the night. The slave waited for the man to go, and crept over to pick up what he had poured out. I fished out such a handful of mud mixed with the residue. ”
"How dare you get anything back?" Flying Shadow frowned, this stupid woman was really stupid: "What if it's poison, medicine?" ”
It's so late in the middle of the night, who has nothing to do when they're full to pour the dregs? It's so coincidental that Yu Qiao just happened to see it, and there was a problem with thinking about it with his toes?
In case Miss Qingyu has any mistakes because of this, can't this stupid girl be scraped alive by her own master?
Feiying unceremoniously glanced at Yu Qiao.
Yu Qiao's face turned white in an instant: "What...... How can it be poison, medicine? No one knew that I would go to pick lotus leaves at that time, so who would set a trap for me? ”
"Just because you haven't seen yin damage doesn't mean you don't."
"Stop arguing." Wen Qingyu washed the medicine residue with water: "This is not poison, medicine." ”
"Look." Yu Qiao instantly came to her senses: "Miss said, it's not poison, medicine." ”
"It's not poison, it's not medicine." Wen Qingyu looked at the buckwheat.
"But what Flying Shadow said is not wrong, the damage to the back house is cruel you can't imagine. Just because you don't have it today doesn't mean you won't have it tomorrow. ”
"It's so late today, and there is so much silt in the lotus pond. Aren't you afraid of getting stuck in the mud and not being able to get out? ”
Yuqiao bit her lip: "I know the edge of the pond is shallow, that's why I ......"
"Don't do this kind of thing again." Wen Qingyu said softly: "I told you to keep an eye on these women in the courtyard, but your life is much more important than them. ”
"Yes." Yuqiao nodded, a glimmer of crystal flashes in her eyes.
"This thing came out of the West Courtyard."
"How does Miss know?" Yuqiao raised her head: "The one who came to the medicine residue in the middle of the night is the big girl Linchun next to the eldest aunt." ”
The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "No wonder Aunt Deng is so quiet these days, and she refuses to step out of the West Courtyard even half a step." It turned out to be because of this. ”
"Miss, what kind of medicine is this? The eldest aunt secretly took medicine, but she got some unsightly disease. That's why you don't dare to come out? ”
Wen Qingyu shook her head: "She is not sick, this is a fetal pill." ”
"Safe Baby...... Medicine? Yuqiao was taken aback: "You mean the eldest aunt ...... her"
Wen Qingyu said softly: "She's pregnant." ”
Feiying raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Qingyu.
In this situation, even a fool knows it. Wen Qingyu definitely can't tolerate the child in Aunt Deng's belly.
However, the beautiful woman's eyes on the other side were faint without any emotion, as if she didn't care about this matter at all.
"Miss Qingyu needs help from her subordinates?"
Wen Qingyu glanced at him: "What are you helping me do?" ”
"Huh?" Feiying's tone froze: "I'm afraid that this child will be a scourge when he is born." Miss Qingyu's hands should not be stained with blood, this thing ......"
"No, you don't." Wen Qingyu shook his head: "It's a life after all." ”
She suddenly closed her eyes, and a pair of plain hands involuntarily slid towards her lower abdomen.
She has lost her child, and she can't forget the unforgettable pain.
So, she doesn't want to see anyone lose their children. Even if that man was her enemy, she would never let her hands be stained with the blood of an unborn child.
"The Prime Minister's Mansion has not had any other children except me and Wen Qingyuan in recent years, and Wen Changfeng should be very hopeful that he will have a son."
Wen Qingyu opened his eyes and shook off the pain that instantly surged into his heart.
"Why didn't he take any other concubines besides Aunt Deng? He's not in a hurry to have a son? ”
"Huh?" Yu Qiao was stunned: "Why?" ”
Wen Qingyu hooked her lips and smiled: "Now that Aunt Deng is overjoyed, she will definitely not be able to serve the prime minister anymore." It's time to arrange more beauties for the prime minister, so that you can spread out. ”
"As for Aunt Deng." Wen Qingyu looked at the fire: "Taking fetal pills so carefully, in addition to trying to prevent me, I'm afraid that this child will have some problems." ”
"Yuqiao doesn't have to look at the West Courtyard anymore these days, Aunt Deng is not energetic now, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no emergence. I don't move her, but whether this child can be born safely depends on the will of God. ”
"Huh." A chuckle suddenly came from the courtyard: "Miss Qingyu is really kind and tight." ”
The voice was soft and soft, as if it had no bones, but it seemed to be soaked in melting spring water, so that people only felt that half of their bodies were soft when they heard it.
Wen Qingyu frowned, this voice was very unfamiliar. How could a stranger enter Fenghuaxuan?
"Why is she here?" Flying Shadow frowned fiercely, a hint of disgust evident in his eyes. He stroked his forehead as if he had a headache.
Everyone looked outside the house, and under the silver moon, a delicate figure stood in the courtyard.
The woman was wrapped in a black dress, and I don't know what the material of the skirt was, but it was faintly shining silver in the moonlight. It seemed that another layer of skin was tightly wrapped around her body.
It became more and more obvious that the woman opposite was slender and could not hold it, and a pair of rippling waves on her chest could instantly submerge people. The hem of the tight-fitting dress was cut very high, and when walking, a touch of seductive snow white was faintly revealed.
Traceless watched Wen Qingyu come out, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his handsome and elegant face.