Entering the gate of Qingran Pavilion, stepping on the ground and walking to the courtyard, Ping Qian saw Jiang Shu standing in the corridor in front of the main house with the pillars on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Why did Miss come out?" ”

Jiang Shu smiled slightly, lifted his skirt and walked down the steps of the corridor, and said in a leisurely and casual tone: "The spring cold has finally dissipated, and it is not easy to look forward to the warmth of the weather. ”

Hearing her say this, Ping Qian couldn't help but say: "The plan of the year lies in spring, and spring is indeed not to be disappointed, and after some time, in the hot summer, the flowers will wither, and it will no longer be so interesting." ”

"That's right, that's exactly what I thought," Jiang Shu looked at her with a smile, "By the way, why did you come back so soon?" ”

"Miss, the slave not only came back quickly, but also witnessed a good show!" Thinking of the scene he had just encountered, he said as if offering a treasure.

"Oh? What's the show? Jiang Shu asked curiously.

"It's Miss Three and Miss Five," Ping Qian's smart eyes narrowed slightly into crescent moons, "The slave maid took the meal and bumped into them on the way back, the two of them seemed to be plotting something, as soon as they saw the slave and maid coming, the third lady gave Miss Fifth two slaps to pretend to be discordant." ”

"Really? So what is the reaction of Ye Xi Shao? ”

Ping said with a shallow expression: "The fifth miss seems to be very angry, but in the end, she didn't say anything and let the third miss go." ”

"This Ye Xiyan is really bearable," Jiang Shu couldn't help but smile, "can bend and stretch, and the means are ruthless, this kind of person's ambition is generally not small." ”

"And what ambitions will she have?" Ping Qian was a little puzzled, "Could it be that she also wants to be a princess of Fu, but because Miss and Miss San, one is a concubine, and the other is the oldest of the unmarried young ladies, they are all in front of her, so she wants to win over one to deal with one first?" ”

"I don't think so." Thinking that when Zhu Changxun came that day, Ye Xi shook his eyes without a trace of admiration, Jiang Shu guessed.

"And what exactly is her ambition?" Ping Qian was even more confused.

"Okay, don't mention her," Jiang Shu couldn't guess for a while, and directly changed the topic, "I've been busy pretending to be sick in the past two days, and I haven't taken care of Luo Xin, how is his injury?" ”

"Miss, don't worry, there's nothing serious," Ping said with a faint smile, "When the slave maid went to Xiyuan to deliver medicine to him at noon today, I saw that he was already able to get out of bed." ”

"Well, that's fine," Jiang Shu nodded lightly and walked forward, "Why don't we go to Xiyuan to see him while it's okay now?" ”

"Miss, this must not be!" Ping Qian hurriedly followed, and raised his hand to stop her, "Miss is now 'recovering from a serious illness', and her body is 'weak', how can she walk so far to see Luo Xin!" If this is seen by someone who cares, and then stabbed to the old lady, and the matter of pretending to be sick is revealed, the young lady may have a hard time. ”

"In that case, I still don't go." Jiang Shu's proposal to see Luo Xin was only temporary, as long as he knew that his injury had healed, he would be relieved, and after listening to Pingqian's analysis, he would naturally not insist on it.

Then, his eyes moved to the red lacquer food box in her hand, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "You have taken something delicious, tell me quickly." ”

"It's Miss's favorite steamed mandarin fish, assorted baked cakes, braised lion's head, crab roe soup dumplings and jade siu mai." Ping Qian raised the food box in his hand to her, "Slave, I'll take it to the house for you." ”

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