Chapter 198
It was late at night, and finally a little novice came to deliver the fast food unhurriedly. Rongqiao saw that it was still the arrogant and unreasonable little novice, so he took it stiffly, and closed the door with a "bang".

However, the vegetarian meal is quite rich, including almond bergamot, honey yam, wishful cake, and delicious winter melon soup.

With some hot soup, this cold night is not too difficult, Rong Qiao filled a bowl for Wei Yunzhu, and handed it to her: "Miss, drink some hot soup to warm your body."

But Wei Yunzhu filled another bowl and waved to Rong Qiao: "Rong Qiao, you can use some too."

"Miss..." Rong Qiao's eyes were foggy with sentimentality, after taking it, not only warmed her hands, but also warmed her heart, she said sincerely: "You are so kind."

It was her blessing to meet such a good master.

The two of them no longer cared about the distinction between master and servant, they sat cross-legged beside the low table and ate together.

Wei Yunzhu stirred the steaming winter melon soup with a small spoon, and sniffed it. There was a hint of fragrance in the lightness, and she took a small mouthful, but when the boiling hot soup just entered her mouth and tasted the taste, she couldn't help it. Frowning suddenly, he got up and ran to the basin not far away to spit out completely.

Rong Qiao was taken aback, and immediately put down the bowl in her hand, and patted the girl on the back: "Miss, are you alright?"

But seeing his young lady's face was abnormally pale, and her expression was anxious: "Rong Qiao, don't drink that soup! There is a problem!"

"Huh?" Rong Qiao looked blank, not understanding what was going on.

Wei Yunzhu straightened up, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then frowned and said, "Saffron is added to this soup. It tastes sweet and sour, and it is odorless. After use, it can sterilize women."

Last time, after she was force-fed the bowl of medicine, one of the tastes was still fresh in her memory. Later, she searched for various medicinal materials and identified them carefully, only to find out that it was saffron.

Rong Qiao's complexion also "brushed", it was extremely pale, and then she was angry and angry: "This little novice's heart is so vicious, we have no grievances with him, and he has such a cruel hand, we have to..."

But cursing and cursing, she felt that something was wrong. How could a little novice be so courageous? I am afraid that someone behind the scenes ordered her. Her expression froze, and she subconsciously exclaimed: "Could it be Feng... ..."

Wei Yunzhu quickly reached out to cover her mouth, nodded solemnly, seeing that Rongqiao had calmed down, she slowly put down her hand.

Rong Qiao had an unbelievable expression on her face, she never imagined that Miss Feng, who looks so kind on the face, has such a vicious heart, this is simply to put Miss Feng to death!

Wei Yunzhu took a deep breath, and indiscernible emotions flashed in her eyes, but she was very calm. She looked at the vegetarian meal on the table and thought for a long time.

He picked up the wishbread again, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his expression sank, and he spoke again.

"However, I'm not sure if it's really saffron. You should put away this wishful cake first, and when you go down the mountain, give it to Mr. Shoufu, and ask him to find a doctor to examine it, and everything will be revealed."

After such a fuss, the master and servant didn't dare to move any more dishes. They could only sit together on the bed with their empty stomachs, wrapped in quilts, and keep each other warm.

But how can the thin bedding have any effect on keeping out the cold? The night wind in the mountains is bitingly cold, pouring in from every crack in the room without stopping for a moment, which can be described as extremely unbearable.

Finally, in a daze, it was dawn, and Wei Yunzhu's hands and feet had already been frozen and lost consciousness.

She showed a pale smile, stretched out her hand to hold Rong Qiao's cold hand, and rubbed it lightly, trying to make her warmer: "Rong Qiao, it's dawn, let's get up and go to the side hall to copy the scriptures, it's warm there, Let's eat something to fill our stomachs."

Just as Rong Qiao nodded, she heard footsteps on the corridor, and when someone knocked on the door, she found that it was the nanny next to Feng Wei. Her body was arrogant, standing upright at the door, but her face was turned The kind smile is really contradictory.

"My lady, today we girls are going to the main hall to pray for the disaster victims and copy the scriptures. With your status, I am afraid that going to the main hall will cause a lot of trouble, and it is really not appropriate, so I will trouble you to copy the scriptures." Well, if the old slave comes to pick it up at lunch time, it can be regarded as your dedication to the disaster victims."

He said something in a friendly manner, but every word and every word was contemptuous of Wei Yunzhu. It was really a good way. I am afraid that the purpose of inviting her to this Qiling Temple today is to humiliate her.

Wei Yunzhu just raised a gentle smile: "Then there will be Madam Lao."

The nanny put down the scripture scroll and still had some papers, turned around and attracted the little novice to deliver breakfast, and then walked out with a smile.

Rong Qiao looked at the rather sumptuous breakfast, stared at the direction in which the nanny was leaving, muttered a few curses, then turned around and poured out the food, they didn't have the courage, Eat the food sent by these people again!

It's just that there is no charcoal fire, and it is not called to go to the side hall. The cold and damp wind is still rushing into the room, it is really difficult to survive.

After Wei Yunzhu copied a few pages, his fingers started to stiffen and hurt, and the frozen ligatures were crooked.

She simply put down her pen and looked out the window thoughtfully, not knowing what else to think about, but her face was full of sadness.Seeing it in Rong Qiao's eyes, she couldn't remember how long Miss hadn't smiled.

The young miss obviously has such a beautiful smile, but how can the sparrow, whose wings are restrained, regain its brilliance when it is flying freely?
Wei Yunzhu turned around and saw Rong Qiao who was shivering, this silly girl put all the warm things on her body again, and couldn't help feeling a little hurt: "Rong Qiao, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have suffered this. It was a hard trip."

When Rong Qiao heard this, her face blushed anxiously: "Miss, how can you say that? As long as I can be with you, Rong Qiao is willing to do anything!"

Wei Yunzhu couldn't help smiling, and said slowly: "Rongqiao, before going out this time, I put some hairpins and bracelets in your closet, and when you get married, they will look good on you."

Rong Qiao blushed a little with embarrassment, Miss is so good-looking, why did she prepare a dowry for herself, so she shyly said: "Miss, what are you doing, you don't need to give it now, when I get married, you have to give it yourself I put it on, you are my natal family."

Wei Yunzhu nodded with a smile, but with a smile, tears welled up in his eyes: "Okay."

The master and servant are full of warmth. At this moment, it seems that even the cold air is filled with a trickle of warm current. No matter how cold the weather is, it is not so difficult.

"Miss, why are you crying? If you are reluctant to part with Rong Qiao, Rong Qiao will not get married and will always be with you."

Wei Yunzhu wiped away his tears and shook his head: "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you do with me? When you meet someone you like, I'll marry you off in style."

However, where does she have the chance to watch her get married?

(End of this chapter)

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