Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 24
"Qiaolan?" When Xia Qingge heard this name, she seemed a little familiar, but suddenly she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

"Yes, report back to Miss, Qiaolan has something important to tell Miss, and invite Miss and servants to come."

Xia Qingge glanced at Qiaolan, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "Why should I trust you?"

At this moment, Qiaolan slowly raised her head, facing Xia Qingge's Shunzi.

It was only at this time that Xia Qingge saw the woman's appearance clearly. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair and smooth skin, a slender figure, and delicate facial features on her face.

Although it is not extremely beautiful, it is even better in its unique temperament.

Looking at the woman's clothes, the upper body is a moon-white spun snow gauze jacket embroidered with dark patterns of plum blossoms, and the lower body is wearing a water-green misty silk brocade skirt. Although the clothes have already been washed and turned white, this dress In addition to the faint temperament lingering around the woman, it is very suitable to blend it into one.

The woman who is more foil is wearing a glistening mist.

Xia Qingge sighed secretly, she is such a woman with an empty valley and orchids, she also likes white, and she has a special liking for plum blossoms, but in Xia Qingge's view, people who like these two things must have unintentional struggles for spring, a person who is jealous of others. Temperament, and the quality of elegant plum blossoms fighting snow, fragrance in the cold, iron bones and ice heart.

Just looking at this, Xia Qingge had a faint liking for this woman whom he had never met.

"It's reasonable for the eldest lady to doubt the servant girl. If the servant girl shows the eldest lady something, you will naturally believe the servant girl."

As she spoke, she took out a round pie-shaped white jade pendant in her hand, and saw that the jade pendant had complicated patterns and patterns, with auspicious clouds as the sides, and a unicorn riding in the middle of it.

Xia Qingge recognized this jade pendant at a glance. It was a relic of her mother. This unicorn jade pendant was originally a pair, and she had another piece there.

In other words, this Qiaolan is an old man left behind by her mother?

"Miss, do you believe it?"

Xia Qingge didn't hesitate any longer, although she felt as if she was being stabbed with a sharp edge in the Xia Mansion, walking on thin ice, but she was not such a fearful person.

Longtan and Tiger's Den can only be known after breaking through.

Xia Qingge smiled coldly, and said, "Lead the way."

When Qiaolan heard this, a gleam of joy finally appeared on her face, she hurried to the front to lead the way, Xia Qingge kept a distance of five steps from her, and followed cautiously all the way.

The road became more and more remote. Qiaoyun took Xia Qingge all the way to the mountain behind the Xia Mansion, and then continued to climb up a small path. It took about half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

A small hut suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and some vegetables were cultivated beside it. A kapok plant was planted at the door, and a hen was pecking at the flower.

"Miss, please come in with your servant." Qiaolan knew that Xia Qingge did not fully believe her words, so she took the initiative to open the door.

This room is very simple.You can almost see all the decorations inside at a glance. When Qiaolan opened the door, an old woman came out immediately.

The old lady was about sixty years old, with a simple woman's bun on her head, and a plum blossom and white jade ruyi hairpin pinned to her side. Apart from that, she had no other hair accessories, and her slightly thin face was full of years. The traces left behind, but the pair of instant sons hidden in the darkness are very shining, revealing deep wisdom.

"Big girl."

Just listening to this choking and old voice, Xia Qingge's memory was played back like a rewind.

"Mother Jiang?"

Hearing that Xia Qingge still recognized herself, Mother Jiang hurriedly pulled Qiaolan and leaned over to Xia Qingge.

"The old slave/servant has met the eldest lady, please greet the eldest lady."

Xia Qingge hastily stepped forward to help the old and the young, only to see that Madam Jiang was wearing a half-worn dark blue brocade gown and a Bafuluo skirt. Although the whole outfit was simple, it was It didn't cover up the aristocratic spirit exuding from her body.

Xia Qingge looked admiringly after taking a light look around. After all, he is an old man who came out of Rongguo Duke's Mansion, and his posture will not change with the situation.

She was looking at the two of them by herself, and at this time Jiang Nanny raised her head and looked at her. The girl in front of her was only eleven or twelve years old, with fair skin and delicate features. The bangs and the thick makeup on the face concealed the beauty, but the pair of instants, which were as vast as stars and rain, were extraordinarily translucent.

Mother Jiang was secretly excited. She had been in the master's Ruijing courtyard all these years, and she had never seen the eldest lady face to face. When she met today, she only lamented that time was wasted. In a blink of an eye, the eldest lady has grown so old. , the madam has spirits in the sky to bless the eldest lady to be safe and sound.

"Grandma Jiang, how are you doing in the mansion these years?"

Xia Qingge met Jiang Nanny's gaze, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes for an instant, seeing her gaze gleaming with crystal mist.

Her heart moved, and she sighed a lot. In her memory, when Xia Qingge was still at Zhuangzi in the western suburbs, the person who mailed her daily necessities every year was Nanny Jiang.

Since she returned to the mansion, Mother Jiang often came to Zixia Courtyard to visit her, but she was rejected by Aunt Liang. Aunt Liang said a lot of things such as dirty hands and feet in her ear As a result, Xia Chuge was preconceived, and he felt contemptuous in his heart.

When Xia Qingge was 13 years old, Aunt Liang kicked Madam Jiang out of the house on the pretext of being old.

At that time, Xia Qingge respected Aunt Liang very much. Although she had many doubts about Aunt Liang's actions in her heart, she did not intercede for Mother Jiang because she trusted Aunt Liang.

Later, I accidentally heard from a servant in the mansion that Jiang Nanny accidentally caught a cold and died on the way back to her hometown. Now that I think about it, Jiang Nanny probably died of depression.

At that time, she had also been sentimental for a while, but because she didn't have much contact with Jiang Nanny, she didn't care much for a few days.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingge felt contempt for her past life at this moment. No wonder she died so tragically back then. It was only because she was blind and mistakenly regarded jackals as relatives, but relatives as passers-by.

When Nanny Jiang heard Xia Qingge's questioning first, the gentle and soft voice was very similar to Madam's voice. Nanny Jiang was deeply touched, and her eyes turned red.

"Thank you—thank you Miss for thinking about it. These old slaves have lived a good life in the mansion. I heard that Miss has sunk into the water a few days ago. Is she in better health? Have you checked with a doctor?"

Xia Qingge could feel the sincerity of Mother Jiang's series of concerns and the kindness between her brows, and said softly in a warm voice in her heart: "Don't worry, Mother, now Aunt Liang has already seen a doctor for me, and she said that it will be fine in a while. All right."

A complicated look flashed across Jiang Nanny's eyes, but after seeing Xia Qingge's innocent and ignorant appearance, she finally swallowed the words in her throat.

(End of this chapter)