Willfulness comes at a price, Shu Ange was listening to the cold wind blowing in Zhuxuan, which made her sleep in bed for a whole day, and she had to drink a few more bowls of bitter medicine.

But Shu Ange, who became more and more frustrated, got up from the bed tenaciously after his body recovered a little.

The male god hasn't picked up his hand yet, how can he lie in bed and sleep in the spring and autumn dream.

"Miss, your body is not completely in order, it is better to rest on the bed, Mrs. specially explained to you not to go out for the next two days."

Mrs. Dongfang came, Shu Ange vaguely remembered, but she was sleeping at the time, and she only remembered a pair of warm hands, touched her forehead, and tucked the quilt for her.

"Well, my body is much better, and my body will get weaker and weaker when I am stuffy in the house every day. Aoyagi, open the window, and you won't have to smoke the incense burner in the house all the time. ”

Dongfang Chuqing drinks medicine all year round, not only with a faint smell of medicine on her body, but also a lingering smell of medicine in the room, so she likes incense very much.

Every time you cut new clothes, or change clothes, you always have to put them on a bamboo cage and smoke them.

But Shu Ange didn't like this fragrance very much, it was too strong, and she felt that her nose was about to fail.

Hongying put away the incense, and Aoyagi couldn't persuade the young lady, so they had to open the cage and take out the cloak and fox fur scarf from it.

Shu Ange's clothes were worn layer after layer, and when he raised his hand, he felt that he was going to sweat a thin layer, and he couldn't help but complain: "Hongying, this dress is too thick, now that you wear it so thick, how can you spend the winter." ”

She wrinkled her nose and looked pitifully at the maids.

Aoyagi straightened Shu Ange's clothes, helped her straighten the white jade carved orchid on her head, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't embarrass us, if Madam knows that you are sick and go out, she will punish us again." ”

Others say that the eldest lady is moody and has a violent temperament, but these maids have been with the young lady for so many years, and their views are different from others.

It is true that the young lady's temperament is a little uncertain, and she is angry and happy, but there is a reason why she punishes people.

Don't talk about Miss, anyone who is ridiculed for their physical disability will be angry, those who love to chew the root of their tongue, take Miss to make fun of her bad behavior, and after being discovered, they will inevitably have a good beating.

Dongfang Chuqing's notoriety was also spread after corporal punishment was spread, and later it became more and more excessive.

Those of them who are maids, no matter how they mention Miss, outsiders are skeptical, which makes Aoyagi want to be good to Miss even more.

"Okay, then wear it, push me to listen to Zhuxuan, I want to ask Mr. Feng for what I don't understand in the medical book."

Shu Ange said to Mr. Feng, which caused Hongying to clap her hands and say: "By the way, the slave forgot to tell Miss, when Doctor Feng sent Cassia to deliver medicine yesterday, he also sent a few medical books to Miss, saying that if you are interested, you can take a look at it in your spare time." ”

Pothos and crape myrtle looked at each other and then covered their lips and snickered, deliberately letting out a long sigh.

Shu Ange's cheeks were red when they looked at them meaningfully, and he deliberately straightened his face and said, "Where do you think you guys are going, you have been sick for a long time, Miss Ben just wants to know more about my condition." ”

"Yes, Miss said yes, but we didn't think about anything."

Green pothos blinked innocently, causing a few maids to laugh, and Shu Ange simply ignored their jokes with a cheeky face.

On the way to listen to Zhuxuan this time, a few little maids learned the lesson of the last time, and the four of them surrounded Shu Ange tightly, eager to block the wind outside.

Shu Ange was moved in his heart, and his senses for the pothos became better and better, and he also understood why although Dongfang Chuqing was withdrawn, he was always kind to a few maids.

It's almost time to listen to Zhuxuan, and I didn't hear the melodious sound of the jade flute, Shu Ange felt a little lost in his heart.

When the four of them bypassed the rockery, Shu Ange saw from a distance that Feng Yunyu was dressed in white, sitting under the tree, holding a white jade cup in his hand, and a few delicate snacks and dishes on the stone table, and his eyes were still covered with silk scarves but replaced with light blue.