Daliang female chief assistant

Chapter 28
"My lord, Fu Xiu is just a servant girl, I dare not sit on an equal footing with you."

"come over."

She insisted, and walked over slowly with a flick of her sleeves, and sat down beside her.

"Fuxiu, do you know why elder brother was so angry before?"

Hearing this, Fu Xiu nodded, "Young Master thinks that Fu Xiu has ruined your reputation."

"Since you know it, why are you crying in front of the young master?"

"I, it's Young Master He..." Fuxiu wanted to defend himself, but it was Wen Yuting who asked her first, and then asked her to go there, and she cried because she didn't want to.

But Zhou Shu interrupted her.

"Flicking your sleeves, you want to push this matter to the young master." Her voice sank, "You have been by my side these years, reading and writing, and you have learned some truths."

"Before, I thought you were an honest and loyal servant girl. After this incident, I can't help but feel chilling."

She was heartbroken.

Fu Xiu's face was flushed red by her words, ashamed and ashamed, he plopped to his knees on the ground.

"My lord, I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely not do it again in the future, so I ask you to forgive me this time."

Zhou Shu closed his eyes forcefully, and exhaled a foul breath.

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"There are two mistakes in Fu Xiu. One is that you should not criticize your son's private life, and the other is that after you forgive him, you should not feel resentful and feel wronged. Instead, you should cry in front of the young master, which will ruin your reputation."

Zhou Shu nodded, "You are right about the first mistake. As for the second one, yes and no."

Fu Xiu was a little confused, so he humbly asked her for advice, "Please correct me, my lord."

"Fu Xiu, you have been with me for more than ten years, have I ever beaten and scolded you? Can I look down on you and regard you as a lowly slave?"

"Never." Fu Xiu shook his head.

This is what makes Zhou Shu sad.

Because she has always treated Fu Xiu as her own little sister, and never spoke harshly to her, taught her to read and write, and taught her the principles of life.

Relying on her love and tolerance, Fu Xiu got carried away with pride and forgot her own identity.

Not only did he make fun of her in front of Zhou Hui, but he also felt wronged afterwards and cried in front of Wen Yuting.

Now that she has an official position and is in the vortex of the power struggle in Xiangzhou City, if someone with a heart grabs her and accuses her of wanton bullying in front of His Majesty, it will be hard for her to say anything.

What she was wrong about was not crying out her grievances in front of Wen Yuting, but because she didn't know how to measure, and she didn't understand the principle that one prospers all prospers and one loses all.

Zhou Shu broke these truths apart, crushed them and told her.

In her heart, the girl Fuxiu had grown up with her since she was a child, and she had feelings for her.

What's more, people are not sages, who can be innocent?
If you know a mistake, you can correct it. There is nothing good about it.

After hearing this, Fu Xiu nodded with red eyes, "Thank you, my lord, Fu Xiu knows."

"Yeah." Zhou Shu patted the back of her hand as a sign of comfort, "Okay, you were frightened today too, I don't need you here anymore, go down and rest first."

"Yes, son."

After flicking his sleeves, he was blessed and wanted to go down.

When she walked to the door of the room, Zhou Shu looked at her leaving back and added something.

"Today, the young master asked me for you, and I agreed."

Hearing this, his flimsy body swayed, and he clasped his fingers on the door, barely standing still.

She twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly, and turned her head with a heartbroken expression.

"Young master, don't you want to wait on him again?"

This girl cries at every turn.

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, and answered irrelevantly, "Young Master changed his mind later."

After saying that, Fuxiu looked happy, and happily gave her a blessing, "Thank you, young master."

After speaking, he laughed through tears and went down.

Looking at her joyful back, Zhou Shu shook his head silently with warmth in his eyes.

Not long after she got down, she felt tired, so she put down the book, blew out the candle, and went to bed to rest.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly coughed lowly, and her body was very hot.

She didn't want to disturb everyone, suppressed her coughing, and wanted to invite Hongying to come over to see her doctor tomorrow morning.

But who would have thought that her cough became more and more severe, and her body was astonishingly hot like a furnace.

At first she was still a little conscious, and she was able to twist the veil and wipe herself.

In the back, she really had a severe fever, her eyes were blurred, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. Finally, she fell down beside the bed again and passed out.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiu Min came to tell her about going out of the city to find a doctor.

Knocked on the door, "Master, are you awake?"

What answered him was boundless silence.

Qiu Min was puzzled, and knocked on the door a little harder.

"Sir?"

"..." Still no one answered.

With a bad heart, he hurriedly opened the door and went in. Zhou Shu was wearing white obscene clothes, passed out beside the bed.

He walked over quickly, first sniffed Zhou Shu's breath, and then called out loudly.

Zhou Hui's room was next door. Hearing the shout, he hurried over. Seeing Zhou Shu fainted, he picked her up and ran to the Hongying yard without hesitation.

"Girl Hongying, come out quickly, Ah Ci has fainted again."

He ran and shouted.

Inside the house, Hongying listened to his calls with a blank expression, and when the people outside the yard couldn't wait and were about to break in, she walked out with a cold face.

His gaze swept across Zhou Shu's face.

"It's windy here, take him back to the room first."

"Hey." Zhou Hui hurriedly carried her back to his room.

After she was put on the bed, Hongying took her pulse and pricked a few silver needles on her body.

He ordered Fu Xiu, "Go and fry the medicine I prescribed yesterday and bring it here."

After she got down, she took the silver needle off Zhou Shu's body and put it back into the acupuncture bag.

After finishing all this, she exhaled, and looked at Zhou Hui who was standing not far away, looking at her anxiously.

"He may have been infected with the plague."

These words were like a stone thrown into the bottom of the lake, causing ripples.

Zhou Hui grabbed her hands excitedly, "Miss Hongying, did you make a wrong diagnosis? How could Ah Ci be infected with the plague?"

Hearing this, Hongying's face turned cold, she brushed away his hand holding her expressionlessly.

He said coldly: "If you don't believe me, you can go to another doctor."

Where can he find other doctors with better medical skills than her?
Now that Zhou Shu is sick, it is a big deal to treat her as soon as possible.

Not caring about her sarcasm, Zhou Hui cupped his fists at her and begged, "Girl Hongying, Ah Ci is still in a coma now, you have superb medical skills, please treat her."

Hongying turned her head to look at the person on the bed, seeing her pale and unconscious, her heart softened.

But thinking about how yesterday she gave away without hesitation, she hardened her heart again.

She shook her head.

"If he is really infected with the plague, I will be helpless."

"Miss Hongying, you have superb medical skills. If you want to, you can rescue Mr. Zhou."

Just as the two were saying this, Wen Yuting walked over in a maroon-red dress.

He had a half-smile, his dark pupils wandered across Hongying's face, and then landed on Zhou Shu's face on the bed.

"He is now unconscious and has no symptoms of plague infection. Presumably, his old illness has relapsed. I ask Miss Hongying to help him."

He put a high hat on her first, and now he refuted her assertion that Zhou Shu was infected with the plague, which made Hongying unhappy.

Her tone was slightly offended, and she said impatiently: "I said he was infected with the plague and he was infected with the plague. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else."

(End of this chapter)