The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 31 This Family Loves to Give Gifts

"Master, are you okay?"

Outside Qingfeng Courtyard, the servant Chen Zhu caught up and asked.

Not to mention, looking at the expression on his face just now, I thought he was going to lose control and kill someone?

Unexpectedly, just as he finished his "concern", the boy suddenly looked up and attacked him with his hand as fast as lightning.

Brutal and sharp, every move was aimed at killing people.

Chen Zhu was so scared that he screamed, "Help! Someone is killing me!"

As he shouted, his hands' movements to block the opponent's moves were very clear, and each strike contained amazing power.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the wind from their fists seemed to be able to cut through the air.

Even the dead leaves on the ground were picked up by the wind from the sweeping legs and swirled in the air.

If there were outsiders present at this time, they would be shocked.

The dandy second young master, who everyone thought was slowly but surely improving in martial arts, actually had amazing skills!
"Master, stop, stop, stop... I'm going to die!"

Chen Zhu's neck was strangled, and he shouted to stop with a painful and ferocious expression, but his right fist had already pressed against his master's ribs without mercy.

There was a wound on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, his eyes were fierce and murderous intent was still there.

"Fuck off!"

He let go, and his man staggered two steps before he could steady himself.

After a fierce fight, the anger in my heart finally subsided a little.

Just at this moment, footsteps were heard hurriedly coming, and soon a doctor holding a medical box was brought over by a servant.

Xiao Yan was about to follow, but was stopped by Chen Zhu:

"Master, the wound on your face..."

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and he felt obvious pain on his face.

He glared at the innocent-looking boy fiercely: "If you dare to hit me in the face again next time, I will beat you to death."

"You were the one who attacked first..."

Chen Zhu cursed and swore at his young master from head to toe.
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When Yue Xianhua heard that the doctor was coming, his first reaction was that he had heard wrongly.

But when the old doctor carrying a medicine box followed the cold-faced boy in, she realized belatedly:
It turned out to be true.

The doctor acted quickly. After paying his respects, he didn't say anything more and asked Yue Xianhua to stretch out her hand so that he could feel her pulse.

"…Madam, you worry too much and your spleen and stomach are weak. You should relax more on weekdays, eat some light and stomach-nourishing food, and take good care of yourself with tonic medicine. There will be no problem."

Overthinking...

What are you thinking about?
Xiao Yan glanced at the girl who lowered her head and quietly straightened her sleeves, and a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes that he himself did not even notice.

"Anything else to pay attention to?"

Hearing the familiar boy's voice, Yue Xihua looked up and saw that the boy standing next to him had a sullen face, but was patiently listening to the doctor's instructions word by word.

When hearing questions, he would ask seriously.

She was inexplicably uncomfortable with such a caring attitude.

She couldn't help but pinch the handkerchief in her hand, and her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

The grandmother of the Marquis's mansion is old, and the second aunt is mean and stingy.

The older brothers were busy studying for a good reputation, so they were inevitably careless about the details of life; not to mention that the youngest brother was at an age where he was playful and active...

In the past, she was the one who cared about others every day, remembered everyone's birthdays and preferences, and always paid attention to the changing of seasons and arranged for the servants to prepare clothes...

But it was the first time that someone was so concerned about her health.

And his look was as if she was so fragile.

Actually, that's not the case. She has always been able to arrange everything well. She is sensible and capable, so the elders don't need to worry about her...

Yue Xianhua hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was just an accident and she forgot to eat because she was afraid of delaying things, and she would not do it again in the future.

But the cold-faced boy ignored her.

She: ...and when Xiao Yan first scolded his new bride, and soon after Qingfengyuan hurriedly called in a doctor, Xiao Yan sent the doctor away in a fierce manner and waited for the news to spread.

If someone who didn't know the situation heard it, it would sound like "Xiao Yan was dissatisfied with his new wife and beat her up!"

"It was so severe that we had to call a doctor!"

"Listen, Madam. I told you that the Second Young Master is a piece of shit!"

Upon hearing the news, Jiang showed a rare smile on her face. When Yue Xianhua came to pay her respects in the evening, her attitude became very friendly.

It was observed that the girl looked unwell and she had put thick powder on her neck to cover it up.

The rumor was confirmed instantly, and Jiang felt even happier.

He very "considerately" advised Yue Xianhua to treat the Marquis' Mansion as her own home and to tell her if she had any grievances.

Although she doesn't have much ability, she won't let anyone bully her.

Yue Xianhua couldn't understand why this person's attitude changed so suddenly. When he received the order in the morning, he looked like someone owed him money, but why was he so happy in the afternoon?
It can be seen that although the girl is gentle and quiet, her expression is distant and seems to be on guard.

Jiang made up her mind that as long as someone was Xiao Yan's enemy, he would be her friend.

So she waved her hand and gave Yue Xianhua a nice set of headwear.

Yue Xianhua wanted to refuse, but she heard her say: "This was passed down from my mother-in-law to my daughter-in-law. You are also the second young master's wife, so it is only natural that you should have this headdress. Good child, don't push it, take it."

When they were leaving, Qing'er couldn't help but say, "The people in this mansion... really like to give gifts."

It's only been a few days and the young lady has received gifts one after another.

"So, young lady, why did this person give you a headdress?"

Yue Xianhua: ...She wants to know too.
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Originally, she planned to wait for Xiao Yan to come back and tell him about this.

Unexpectedly, the boy did not come back until dinner time in the evening.

Yue Hua, who was originally a little nervous, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay if I'm not here..."

If she were here, she wouldn't know how to get along with him.

But her happiness did not last long. When the lights were turned off at 10 o'clock in the evening, the young man came back, covered in dust.

He also returned with a bowl of freshly brewed, hot nourishing medicine.

Looking at the dark medicinal juice, Yue Hua remained silent and did not move.

Xiao Yan took a quick shower and came out covered in sweat soon.

When he entered the room and saw the medicine bowl in front of the girl, he frowned and said in a fierce tone:
"What? You still want me to feed you?"

Yue Hua: “No need.”

She took a shallow breath, picked up the medicine bowl, closed her eyes and planned to swallow it in one gulp.

However, when the medicine took her mouth, she was a little surprised.

This medicine looks black, but it tastes...not too bitter.

What she didn't know was that the boy had been staring at her with burning eyes until she finished drinking the medicine, then he looked away.

"This medicine..."

Yue Xianhua had just opened her mouth for two words when Xiao Yan had already turned and left, forcing her to hold back all her words.

Yue Hua's open mouth slowly closed, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes:
This person has such a bad temper!

Because she had to go to the palace to express her gratitude tomorrow, Xiao Yan did not touch her tonight.

The next morning, Yue Hua finally woke up naturally.

The clothes she would wear when entering the palace today had been prepared beside the bed, and the maids were there to serve her.

The young man stood under the carved wooden window, dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade belt around his waist, and his posture was straight, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

Such a cold and lonely attitude actually made Yue Xianhua a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)