The head of the family's daughter: backed by the system, the richest

Chapter 8 Nightmare
She was able to travel to ancient times because she was given a chance to continue living, instead of being constrained by everything, and finally ended up as sad and depressed as most women in ancient times.Therefore, she must live well.

Yun Ruochu stepped forward step by step, firmly, the clenched hands loosened little by little with the steps, with a smile in his eyes, slowly calming the uneasiness in his heart.

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The dew is deeper, the clouds cover the moon, and the faint silver light shines from the edge of the clouds, sprinkled on the peach blossoms in Chuxueyuan, and the peach blossoms all over the trees are extremely enchanting. , scorching its splendor".A breeze blew by, and the lanterns under the verandah swayed slightly, and the shadows of the pillars also swayed with the swaying of the lanterns.

In Yun Ruochu's room, only a faint yellow oil lamp was lit outside and stood on the table, and vanilla was wrapped in a quilt lying on the table and fell asleep.

It's only March now, and there are no mosquitos in the room yet. Yun Ruochu thought it was troublesome, and the curtains were not put down. At this time, her face was full of uneasiness, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead that was not covered by the gauze, and her head shook unconsciously. After a while, I suddenly sat up with an "ah".

Xiangcao in the outer room woke up startled, got up immediately, bypassed the green bamboo screen that had just been replaced after dinner, and walked straight to the bed: "Miss, what's wrong with you? But you're sick?"

Yun Ruochu directly wiped her face with her sleeve, then turned to look at Vanilla, with a reassuring smile on her face: "It's okay, you don't have to worry."

She was indeed dreaming just now.I dreamed that she fell from the mountain, and then she was pushed down and knocked on the stone steps in front of the Baifu gate, bleeding into pillars; I dreamed that she was being chased to pay off the debt, and there were shouts from outside the front hall in the afternoon.

Too many things happened that day, she was probably just too tired, that's why she had a nightmare.

"Miss, wait a minute, this servant is going to get you a glass of water." After saying that, Xiang Cao got up and went to the outside to pour water in, "Miss, you drink water!"

"Okay." She was indeed a little thirsty, took the cup and drank it in one gulp, but because she was too anxious, she choked on the water, "cough cough cough..."

Yun Ruochu sat on the bed with his upper body bent, a feeling of tightness in his chest, and the sour and hot feeling in his throat and nose made him uncomfortable.

Vanilla immediately put down the water glass, with distress in her eyes and worry in her words, she patted Yun Ruochu on the back, comforting her: "Miss, please slow down, don't worry!"

Yun Ruochu stretched out his hand and shook it, wanting to say that he was fine, but he coughed so hard that he couldn't speak for a while.After half a quarter of an hour, she finally calmed down: "You don't need to shoot Vanilla, I'm fine."

This burst of coughing completely revived her, and she no longer felt sleepy at all.

Looking at the window, the window paper reflected it was still pitch black, and turned his gaze to Vanilla again: "Vanilla, what time is it now?"

"Miss, it's only three o'clock, and it's still early before dawn, so you can sleep a little longer!"

Yun Ruochu did the math, and it was three quarters of Yin time, that is, 45:[-] p.m., which was indeed quite early, but she was not going to sleep anymore.

"Vanilla, hold the lamp." Since he didn't want to sleep anymore, he got up and looked at Yunji's account books.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Yunjingtang sent someone to bring over the account books last night at Haishi, and they were still in a mess.The person who brought the account books was the butler of Yunjingtang’s family, and said that the account books were bumped in the carriage, so they got mixed up together. After the account books were sorted and moved to her room by month, it was already midnight. She went straight to sleep.

"Miss, what are you doing holding the lamp?" Vanilla asked puzzled.

Even though he asked, he didn't delay in doing things. He got up and lit all the lamps in the room and covered them with glass shades. Xiang Cao waited for Yun Ruochu to get up.

"Get up and look at the account books." Yun Ruochu patted his face and replied loudly.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Seeing Yun Ruochu slapping her face, Xiang Cao grabbed her hand and said angrily, "Miss, your head is still hurt, how can you not care about your body so much?" , or rest a lot, and wait until dawn to see it later.”

"It's okay, I don't want to sleep anyway, why don't you do something to divert your attention, you go and brighten the lights." Yun Ruochu went around the screen and came to the outside room, and put all the account books on the small table by the wall. Put it on the table, move the oil lamp on the table to the side, and open the account book to look.

Seeing this, Xiangcao immediately came over to open the glass cover, cut off the burnt wick, and picked the wick again, and the dizzy yellow light immediately brightened.

Yun Ruochu raised his head and smiled at Xiangcao, then looked again.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"I'm afraid Madam Deng is here." Xiangcao went to the door and opened it, seeing that Madam Deng was standing at the door, she hurriedly stepped aside, "Mommy!"

Mother Deng was about to respond, but when she looked into the room, she became anxious and hurried into the room: "Xiangcao, how do you serve, how can you make the lady get up in the middle of the night to look at the account books?"

Aunt Deng slept in the side room on the left side of the Chuxue Courtyard. Just now she thought about going to the bathroom at night, but she saw the bright light in her own lady's room before she realized it. She thought it was because her lady was feeling unwell, so she hurried over to have a look, never expecting to see such a scene.

"Mommy, don't blame Vanilla, it's because I couldn't sleep and got up to watch it, it has nothing to do with Vanilla." Knowing that Mammy Deng also cared about herself, Yun Ruochu smiled, "Go back to sleep first, Mammy. If I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep again."

"Mummy, Miss had a nightmare just now, and she didn't want to sleep after waking up." Xiang Cao closed the door and came over, very worried.

Mother Deng wanted to say something else, but when she heard Xiang Cao say that Yun Ruochu had a nightmare and didn't want to sleep, she immediately looked at her with tears in the corners of her eyes.

When the master and wife were alive, the Yun Mansion was very clean. Her young lady had never been in contact with the secrets of the back house, and she developed a pure temperament. Now, in order to provoke Yun Ji's burden, she forced herself to change her temperament.

Thinking that Yun Ruochu's nightmare might be caused by the two servants who were killed in the evening, his heart felt sore and unbearable, and tears almost flowed down his face.

Taking a deep breath secretly, and suppressing the soreness, Madam Deng smiled and said, "Since Miss doesn't want to sleep anymore, the old slave will go to the small kitchen to make some snacks for Miss."

Yun Ruochu originally wanted to refuse, she only thought about the middle of the night, and didn't want to bother Madam Deng, but when she looked up at Madam Deng's loving smile, she immediately changed her words: "Then I will trouble Madam Deng!"

"No trouble, the old servant will go right away, and Xiangcao will take care of the miss." After speaking, Aunt Deng left the room and went to the small kitchen.

Yun Ruochu shook her head helplessly, actually she wanted to say, don't be so anxious, she is not hungry now.

"Miss, put on another cloak so you don't catch cold." After Madam Deng left, Xiang Cao went inside and took the cloak and put it on for Yun Ruochu.

"Well! You don't have to worry about me, just sit by the side!" This time Yun Ruochu didn't look up, but just stared at the account book in his hand intently.

This ancient account book seems to be really laborious. This accounting method is very complicated, and it will take her some time to get used to it.

　The corn is rolling around and begging for a few tickets... (ω) hiahiahia
　　
　
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