Chapter 47 After the matter is over, I will ask someone to go to the Xie family to propose marriage
She cried for a while, and then she didn't know if his comfort had an effect or if she really had no strength, the crying gradually stopped, and the hand holding him loosened a lot, and the whole person was much more relaxed.
Rong Ci asked her to lie back on her feet.
cried, about the throat was uncomfortable, there was still some fine sweat on her forehead, and her breathing was choking, it seemed to be very uncomfortable, she closed her eyes and frowned,
The maidservant took some warm water and spooned it and fed it to her, and she drank some of it, probably because her throat was really sore, and her face was wrinkled when she swallowed it, but she probably felt thirsty again, so she had to drink some of it.
"The ninth prince will go back first, and the slave will wipe Miss Xie's body."
Rong Jiu nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard some noisy sounds by the lake in the backyard, thinking that someone was looking for someone to come here.
His steps paused slightly.
It's not that he doesn't want to send Xie Yixiao back to the people of the Changning Hou Mansion, it's just that it is not known who attacked her at this time, if she goes back like this, I don't know that the other party will not attack her a second time.
She has no power to resist now.
After thinking about it, he said: "I'll go and clean up the dormitory, and you will help Miss Xie to the bedroom to rest in a while, if someone comes, you will let her not make a noise in the house." ”
The maid answered yes, and then saw him go back to the bedroom to clean up the bedding on the bed, the two maidservants worked together to help Xie Yixiao up, and he took the bedding on the wooden couch to make the bed.
When everything was ready, the two of them helped her to lie on the bed.
The days of resignation are simple, the bedroom is also clean and simple, the air in the house is light, the windows are clear and dust-free, the windows are open a little at this time, and the night breeze blows in from the outside, with some faint peach blossom fragrance.
The maidservant took the copper basin and kettle and other things into the dormitory, and then closed the door of the dormitory.
Rong Ci sat on the circle chair behind the bookcase, looked down at the palace lamp on the bookcase, and felt uneasy for a while.
About a moment later, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and he got up to open the door, but saw that it was the warrior monk in the temple, and several people saluted each other.
"Uncle Qingchen."
"A few teachers and nephews."
Qingchen is his Dharma name in Yunzhong Temple, he is a master of Huiyuan in the temple, and his identity is a generation higher than this group of warrior monks, and he is called an uncle.
A warrior monk asked him: "Dare to ask Uncle Shi, have you seen anyone or heard any voice today?" ”
At this time, the moonlight is bright, the peach tree in the corner of the yard is bathed in the moonlight, there is a night breeze blowing, the branches are gently shaking, although it is already night, but the branches are red and scorching, and there is a light fragrance.
"No, I didn't." He said, "Except for the noise on the lake at this time, there is no other sound, and I have never seen anyone." ”
The warrior monk nodded: "Excuse me uncle." ”
With that, the warrior monks turned and left.
Rong Ci stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, and when he closed the door, his steps back were a little slow, and the moonlight fell on him, reflecting his figure on the ground.
Probably he didn't know why he retreated again and again, and let her live in the dormitory where he had lived for many years, and now he broke the precepts for her.
He thought, he should go down the mountain and go home.
Yunzhong Temple, he is really not suitable to stay anymore.
At midnight, there were still people busy in the lake in the backyard, and they didn't disperse until the second half of the night, Xie Yi laughed and cried, but he quieted down, but his body was still a little hot, and he fell asleep after the fever subsided in the second half of the night.
The two maidservants breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the courtyard next door, and after a while another person came to keep vigil.
In the second half of the night, Rong Ci rested on the wooden couch in the side hall.
In the early morning of the next day, the morning light was faint, and the people in this courtyard were busy, they should go to the martial arts hall to practice the martial arts hall, and they should go to the outer hall to go to the outer hall to be busy, and there were people passing by in front of the courtyard from time to time.
When the sun gradually rose and the morning fog was about to disperse, a maidservant girl brought some food: "Madame asked Miss Xie to boil some porridge, and by the way, she even made the ninth son's share, and the ninth prince will eat some today, and there is no need to go to the temple canteen." ”
Rong Ci nodded, the maid put his share on the table, and then carried the other one to the bedroom, Rong Ci smelled it, and there was a smell of medicine in the box, so he asked, "Decoction for Miss Xie?" ”
"Back to the ninth prince, yes, the female doctor asked the slave maid to feed Miss Xie some food, and then feed her medicine."
Rong Ci nodded and let her go.
The maid woke Xie Yixiao up, she was groggy, a little didn't know where she was, but she didn't know if she was really hungry or what, the maid fed her porridge and ate it, and her face was wrinkled when she drank the medicine, but she still ate it one bite at a time.
It's a bit like a young bird opening its mouth and waiting to be fed.
The maid's eyes couldn't help but soften, and after feeding her and drinking the medicine, she wiped her face again, and then came out with the suitcase.
"Madame said, the slave maid is the maidservant next to Madame, which one is missing, she always feels that she is not used to serving, so the slave and maid have finished feeding Miss Xie the medicine, and she will go back to Madame's side."
"As for Miss Xie, Mrs. also said that since it was saved by the Ninth Prince, it will be handed over to the Ninth Prince's care."
Rong paused slightly, and then raised his eyes to look at the other party.
The slave didn't dare to meet his eyes, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "This is Madame's order, and the slave and maid don't dare to disobey." ”
Ninth Prince, you should ask for more blessings, the slave and maid can't help you.
Seeing that it was him who twisted his eyebrows, the maid said, "At noon, the slave and maid will send food and medicine, and then it will be handed over to the ninth prince, and the slave and maid will retire." ”
With that, she quickly left with her suitcase.
Rong Ci sat in the Ming Hall, stretched out his hand and twisted his eyebrows, a little helpless, turned around and went to the courtyard next door, where Duchess Rong Guo was sitting under the eaves.
There is also a peach blossom planted in the courtyard, and this is the time when the flowers bloom.
She was drinking tea under the eaves, admiring the flowers, and there was still a smile on her face, and when she saw his figure appear at the door, she beckoned him to come over: "Come and sit." ”
Rong Ci stepped forward: "Meet my mother." ”
"Sit." Duchess Rong Guo asked someone to bring him a cup of tea, and then sighed, "The peach blossoms in this Yunzhong Temple are blooming very well, even if there is only one tree, it can also make this courtyard bright, and make people look at the mood." ”
"When your mother and I were young, I felt that these flowers and plants were very delicate, and they couldn't withstand the slightest wind and rain, so I really couldn't appreciate them, but now that I'm older, I appreciate the beauty of these flowers."
"It can be seen that people's thoughts are not static."
When Duchess Rong Guo was young, she was also a female general who could carry a gun to kill the enemy, and it was not false to call her a heroine.
The title of 'stability' is not something that ordinary royal county lords can afford, this is the merit of her life, and she also has a stroke in the history books of Dongming.
It was only when I got older and became a grandmother that people changed their names.
"After the matter is over, I will ask someone to go to Xie's house to propose marriage."