Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 411 The Family Banquet in Xia Mansion (1)
When the figure of the third lady went away, the smile that Xia Qingge maintained on his face disappeared instantly, and he was replaced by a haggard and weak appearance, but the inside became brighter and colder in an instant.

"Miss, please punish me!" Wu Shuang, Mu Jin and the two girls Shaoyao and Bai Ling among the Twelve Immortals immediately knelt on the ground.

"You guys get up, I said I don't care about your affairs, I accidentally caught a cold last night." Xia Qingge waved his hand: "Didn't you boil all the medicine? Serve it up!"

Qiaolan raised her head to look at Xia Qingge, and seeing that she showed no sign of anger, she gradually felt relieved: "The herbal medicine is being boiled on the fire, and this servant will bring it to you!"

"Remember to prepare some candied fruit for me, the concoction is too bitter!" Thinking of the bitter taste, Xia Qingge felt nauseous for a while. Although he was proficient in medicine, he really didn't like the taste of herbs.

"Yes, servant girl, let's go get ready!" Qiaolan couldn't help laughing, the young lady was always informal, but she was afraid of taking medicine, which made her less stable and more childish!

After Qiaolan went down, Mu Jin stepped forward to add another layer of quilt to Xia Qingge: "Miss, do you feel better?"

"Well, it's much better." Xia Qingge nodded slightly: "By the way, when did the third master and the third lady come?"

"It was in the morning when the servants found you drowsy. It just so happened that the third master moved back to the mansion with the third wife. After putting down his things, he came straight to our yard."

"Well, why don't you see Miss Fifth?" Xia Qingge pondered for a moment before continuing to ask.

"I heard from the third grandpa that Miss Fifth went to the academy today, and I'm afraid she won't be able to return home until evening!"

After hearing Mu Jin's reply, Xia Qingge closed his eyes and rested, and never spoke again.

Although her eyes were closed tightly, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Thinking of the dream she had just now, it was too real. It was so real that she felt that it was definitely not a dream. In this world or in the fairy world, there must be a place where she appeared in her dream.

"Miss, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot!"

Xia Qingge slowly opened his eyes under Qiaolan's soft call, glanced at the medicine bowl that was close at hand, fortunately reached out to take it, frowned and closed his eyes and drank it in a big gulp.

The bitter taste in his mouth made Xia Qingge retch, Qiaolan hurriedly handed the pre-prepared candied fruit to Xia Qingge, who opened his mouth to take a mouthful, and used this sweet and sour taste to suppress the taste of the medicine.

"What time is it now?" After drinking the medicine, she felt a little heat all over her body, and looked out the window, the sun was still bright.

"It's just after noon, miss, you just drank the medicinal soup all night, you should sleep for a while now!"

"Well, Qiaolan, go to the kitchen and give an order. The third master is going to go to war tomorrow. The family must arrange a farewell banquet for him. Let's put it in the Fushou Garden of the old lady. By the way, invite the second master and Second Madam and the others, let the whole family reunite in the house." Now that she is the head of the house, these matters are naturally arranged by her.

"Yes, this servant will go down and give orders." Qiao Lanfu took the order, turned around and left the room with the medicine bowl in hand.

"Miss, this servant will help you lie down and rest!" Seeing Xia Qingge's tired face, Mu Jin asked.

"Well, remember to wake me up before the dinner begins!" Xia Qingge replied weakly, and then lay down. Mu Jin nodded in response, covered her with the quilt, then lowered the curtain, and quietly went to the outside to take care of her duties.

Xia Qingge thought that she could still enter that dream after a deep sleep, but this time she had no dreams and had a good sleep. When she woke up again, it was already night.

Glancing out the window, the sky was getting darker, maybe the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine she drank at noon had worked, and now she felt much better.

"Miss is awake!" Mu Jin heard the movement in the room and walked in immediately.

Xia Qingge nodded: "Lying in bed all day, even if you are not sick, you have to get out of bed."

Mu Jin chuckled lightly: "Miss can make fun of herself, it seems much better."

After she stepped forward to take Xia Qingge's pulse again, she made sure that she was fine and said with relief: "The fever has subsided, and I will drink some herbal medicine before going to bed tonight, and I will definitely recover when I get up early tomorrow."

Xia Qingge is also proficient in medical theory, so she can naturally feel the condition of her body. Compared with just now, her whole body is much more comfortable now.

"Dress me up, I'm still going to the kitchen to prepare for tonight's banquet."

Mu Jin disapproved and said: "Miss has just recovered and it is inconvenient to go to that kind of place with heavy oily smoke, not to mention that Qiaolan and Mother Zhao are looking after in the kitchen, why are you worried?"

Xia Qingge thought about it for a while, and since Qiaolan and Nanny Zhao were both in the kitchen, she felt a lot more at ease, and now that typhoid fever happened, it was indeed not easy to stay in that kind of place.

"In this case, let's prepare to go to Fushou Garden!"

"Yes, servant girl, I will prepare clothes for you to go out."

Mu Jin stood up, walked to the closet, and carefully selected a pink soft brocade silk dress for Xia Qingge: "Miss, what do you think of this dress?"

Xia Qingge casually glanced at the clothes held in Mu Jin's hands, chuckled, and secretly praised Mu Jin for her carefulness. Although she usually likes to wear plain clothes, today's family banquet is to send the third master off to war, so she must take A happy word, if she appeared in plain clothes, it would inevitably make people suspicious.

"Just this one!"

Xia Qingge was talking, got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked to the mirror. Mu Jin took the clothes she had prepared and went up to dress her. With a touch of enchantment, he smiled very satisfied.

Afterwards, Mujin tied a flying fairy bun for Xia Qingge, and then applied a little makeup powder: "Miss's skin is delicate and fair, in fact, I don't need to apply powder at all, but my face is a little pale today due to illness, and a little makeup powder will make my complexion look paler." Redder."

Xia Qingge carefully observed himself in the mirror, and chuckled, maybe it was because of his illness, his face was still pale even after putting on makeup.

She picked up the lip balm next to her and painted her own vermilion lips. With this bit of vermilion, the pale and haggard feeling on her face was suppressed just now.

"Okay, let's go now!" Xia Qingge stood up and said.

Mu Jin nodded in response, and at the same time put a light purple cloak that had been prepared nearby on Xia Qingge's body.

After the master and servant packed up, they headed towards Fushou Garden together.

When Xia Qingge's master and servant arrived at the gate of the Fushouyuan, they saw Director Pang rushing back from the outside in a hurry.

"The villain has met the eldest lady!" Director Pang was the first to see Xia Qingge, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute.

(End of this chapter)