Chapter Twenty-Seven: Give Her a Few Stitches

"Poof!"

Qiaoyue almost choked to death with a mouthful of saliva.

"What nonsense is the girl talking about......"

She hurriedly looked around, but was not heard by outsiders, "Even if the girls have this heart, no one dares to come, the mothers-in-law of the Hou Mansion are guarding the door, and the slaves and maids can come in to accompany you, they all say good things for a long time." ”

Qiaoyue handed over the water, and squatted on the ground to help Yun Li massage her legs.

Squatting up, she looked tired.

No wonder the girl is not happy to compete for favor, if she really goes to the Hou Mansion every day, good people will be tired and stupid.

Yun Li sighed, "No one can count on it?" ”

"The third lady advised you not to go, because she was worried that the prince would be dissatisfied. But now that the prince has nodded, what else do you have to worry about? Qiao Yue could only persuade on the side.

Yun Li pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

The third lady said that Mrs. Hou poisoned her deceased son;

She also saw that the son of the world was poisoned;

Hua Xian Tianyan looked at Mother Song again, and the poison that the prince did not raise was personally ordered by her, and it was instructed by Mrs. Hou.

With such a bad relationship, what is the difference between her involvement and suicide?

"I can't push it, I went and suffered again, and when I came back, I was hated by a group of women, and the leisurely days of the two of us came to an end."

Qiao Yue tensed, "What can I do about this?" ”

She and her master haven't had a few days of comfortable life.

Yun Li didn't want to think about it anymore, so she took a blanket and spread it on the ground, "Love, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep!" ”

There is a stove in the front hall, but it is not cold.

Yun Li doesn't care if the etiquette norms are not standardized, so she shouldn't be a slave.

Yun Li fell to the ground and fell asleep, and the mother-in-law who was staring at her came back and shouted, and she was motionless.

……

The birds chirp crisply in the morning.

When Yun Li woke up, Mama Chen and Mother Song had already arrived.

Seeing her sleeping on the ground, sneezing one after another, Mama Chen was so frightened that she hurriedly asked the big kitchen to boil a bowl of hot ginger soup.

Mother Song punished her mother-in-law who was guarding her, "Let you accompany the girl, why did the girl fall asleep on the ground?" If you catch the cold and delay your wife's birthday, you can't afford to pay for it if you break your head! ”

The mother-in-law knelt down and explained, "The girl is too sleepy, she can't get up no matter how she screams......"

"Miss Yunli is too nonsense, how can she fall asleep in the main hall? It's too unusual! Mama Chen couldn't help but reprimand her.

"Ahh

Yun Li suddenly sneezed, and complained with a face full of complaints: "I have long said that I am too sleepy, but I still want to practice squatting etiquette, I was originally weak, but this time I am even weaker...... Why don't you ask the master for instructions, and change the girl to accompany you? If I catch the cold, it won't be good to give it to Mrs. Hou again. ”

Yun Li's cold is pretended.

She took advantage of the fact that her mother-in-law was also asleep, and asked Qiaoyue to go to the kitchen and come back with an onion.

Peel the onion and squeeze the juice on a handkerchief.

The veil covered his nose and sneezed one after the other.

Hearing Yunli complaining, Song's mother couldn't say anything.

It was indeed she who made her mother-in-law stare at Yun Li, but she didn't expect her body to be so bad?

Sure enough, he was born poor, and wealth can't suppress the blessing at all!

A large bowl of hot ginger soup was poured down, Yun Li pretended to be dizzy and asked to go back to the house to rest.

Before he could nod his head and agree, it was rumored that the prince had arrived outside the door, and he had already prepared a carriage to wait for Miss Yunli......

Mama Chen was helpless, glanced at Mother Song, and went to the door to ask Ye Fengye in person.

Ye Fengye was dressed in a black robe on top of the tall horse, and the rich evil aura was rolling, and he couldn't tell that it was a birthday celebration, but more like he went to the entrance of Yangmen Street to supervise and behead.

“…… Blame me for not taking good care of me, last night only the subordinates of the Hou Mansion accompanied Miss Yunli to practice etiquette. The girl was so tired that she fell asleep and caught a cold on the ground. ”

Mama Chen picked herself up in two sentences, and waited for Ye Fengye to decide whether to change people or go by herself.

Mama Chen looked forward to him opening his mouth to change people.

Then you can recommend Miss Shadow Lotus, her own niece to serve.

Ye Fengye was expressionless, "Can you still go?" ”

"That's ...... walk," Mama Chen said.

"Come out if you can, don't waste time." Ye Fengye was very impatient.

Mama Chen was speechless, can't you change someone?

"The Hou Mansion is a high-ranking official and noble today, isn't it okay for Miss Yunli to go with illness?" She could only pick it out directly.

Ye Fengye was dissatisfied, turned over and dismounted, and walked directly into the front hall of the other courtyard.

Yun Li had just drunk another bowl of hot ginger soup and was sweating profusely.

Seeing Ye Fengye coming, she immediately followed Song's mother to salute.

"Sick?" Ye Fengye asked.

Yun Li said weakly: "I was infected with the wind and cold, I don't know if I will have a high fever, and I am a little dizzy, the concubine can't stand the prince of the world, and I am disappointed." ”

It's all up to this, it's impossible to force her to follow anymore, right?

Ye Fengye was extremely impatient, and ordered Donglai, "Go find Dr. Zhang and give her a few stitches." He lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Li again, "This person has a magic needle in one hand to dispel heat quickly, you just need to endure the pain." ”

Ye Fengye has a keen sense of smell, and he smells a faint smell of onions.

Using this trick to play tricks?

His dislike for Yun Li was even better.

Yun Li glared instantly, not only to go, but also to prick a needle?

Don't you dislike her?

Isn't it disgusted with her?

Can't you change your belt!

"The concubine has just finished drinking ginger soup, and she has improved, so it should be good to take a break." She doesn't want to get a needle!

Ye Fengye responded lightly, "Then go and change your clothes, you don't have to put on makeup, and prepare a few bowls of hot ginger soup to drink on the road." ”

"Yes, wait a minute."

Mama Chen instructed the servant woman to prepare ginger soup, and personally took Yunli to change her clothes and put on makeup.

Although the prince said that he didn't need to, he couldn't go out in disgrace!

Mother Song kept looking at Ye Fengye, but Ye Fengye didn't even give her a look.

"Miss Yunli is unwell, there is no need for the prince to take her, and Mrs. Hou will not blame her if she knows."

Mother Song opened her mouth to break the deadlock, and the aura here made her feel depressed.

Ye Fengye sat upright, but mentioned another thing, "You went to the other courtyard to choose someone to give gifts without my permission, and you overstepped this matter." ”

Mother Song was not surprised, and had already prepared her words, "Mrs. Hou is worried about the prince, and I hope you will open up the branches and leaves for the Hou Mansion as soon as possible." ”

"She's not my mother, and it's not her turn to worry about it."

"But she is Mrs. Hou, and Ningyuan Hou Mingmei is marrying."

Ye Fengye chin towards the door, and the two guards immediately entered the door.

Mother Song was shocked, what is this for?

Could it be that the son of the world wants to move her?

"The prince moves me today, it will definitely displease Mrs., and the Hou Ye will also discipline you if he knows it, the misunderstanding of the year has been so long, why do you want to be reluctant to give up...... Woooooo Woo! ”

Song's mother couldn't say any more, and was gagged by the guards and pressed to the ground and hit the board.

The muffled snort sounded one after another, and through the thick skirt, I also saw the blood oozing from Song's mother's back.

The people in the courtyard were stupid.

This is Mrs. Ning Yuanhou's personal nurse, and the prince was punished like this?

Ye Fengye drank tea slowly and methodically.

After ten boards, Song's mother was dying.

Ye Fengye rubbed his sleepy brows, and his deep voice sounded like a death knell, "I don't need you to teach me to do things." ”

"The fault of trespassing belongs to her, but you are her slave, so take the punishment for her."

"And you have to remember that my mother is missing, not deceased, even if Ming Media is married, I don't recognize it."

"If you dare to meddle in my affairs again, it's not ten boards, it's just a direct death."