Chapter 6
Xia Qingge sneered inwardly, coming just in time, my aunt was thinking of finding an excuse to use the two of you first.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the bed, Xia Qingge felt cold in her heart, and felt a gentle breeze sweeping across her face. She clenched her hands into fists and held her breath.

The two people who walked to the bed didn't even dare to vent their breath. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one knew what to do.

Zhu Yun, who was the first to come up with the idea, was very nervous. It is only now that he realizes that it is one thing to think in his heart, but another thing to actually do it.

Rui Zhu pushed her, Zhu Yun has always been a bold mind, and now this situation can only be left to her.

Zhu Yun was shocked, and did not shirk. He took the handkerchief and leaned over. He glanced at the pale and dull woman lying on the bed. Zhu Yun became ruthless, and stretched out his hand to put the handkerchief on Xia Chuge's face. Just laid it down.

At this moment, a pair of phoenix eyes as cold as a cold pool are staring at her.

Under such a gloomy stare, Zhu Yun, who was already a little timid in his heart, screamed in fright: "Ah", his body immediately lost his strength as if he had taken time out, and fell to the ground.

Ruizhu next to her was also pale with fright, and she stretched out her hand to tightly cover her mouth, showing panic.

"Ghost—ghost!" Zhu Yun murmured to himself, looking stupidly at Xia Qingge who sat up.

Rui Zhu had always acted more calmly than Zhu Yun. When she saw Xia Qingge woke up, she immediately changed her mind a few times. After seeing the situation in front of her clearly, she realized that the eldest lady must have woken up.

"Miss-Miss, you--you woke up, it's--really great, God opened his eyes and finally let Miss wake up, God bless you."

At this time, Ruizhu was secretly glad that Zhu Yun didn't succeed just now, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous. As the son of a family, Ruizhu couldn't understand what a serious crime it was to be accused of murdering his master.

Thinking of this, she purposely pretended to be vicious, and reprimanded Zhu Yun who fell on the ground and said, "Look at you, you are so clumsy, you can't even help the young lady wipe off her sweat?"

Xia Qingge's expression gradually became sober, and she naturally had a panoramic view of Ruizhu and Zhu Yun's emotions. She sneered in her heart but did not expose Ruizhu's lie, nor did she show the slightest bit on her face.

Looking at the outfits of Ruizhu and Zhu Yun beside him, Xia Chuge's eyes flickered in thought.

On her head, Ruizhu wears the most popular single-snail hair bun, and on her side is a Jinbuyao plant that wears flowers and plays with dragon balls. Water mist pleated skirt.

And Zhu Yun, who just stood up from the ground, is wearing a double-snail hair bun, with a butterfly hairpin on each side. He is wearing a pomegranate-colored snow-sand top and a cigarette on his lower body. Yarn floral skirt.

Xia Qingge quickly recalled the past in her mind. If she remembered correctly, Rui Zhu and Zhu Yun should be dressed as she was when she was 12 years old.

She remembered that Ruizhu and Zhu Yun were about six years older than her, and before Xia Qingge died, they had already married under Aunt Liang's arrangement.

Ruizhu was a son of the family, and married the youngest son of Guanshi Zhang in the mansion, while Zhu Yun married the son of Guanshi Li, the porcelain shop in the north of the city, in the Duke's Mansion.

So even though they were still serving her by her side before she died, they had already changed into women's buns.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, there is a five-screen mirror table with red lacquer and gold painting at the foot of the bed in the east. When she just moved to Zixia Courtyard from Zhuangzi in the western suburbs, Aunt Liang wanted to let her father know She cared so much about herself that in order to do a good job in this show, she went there in person: "Qiaogong Pavilion" supervised and built this mirror stage.

Looking at the bright colors on it now, the lacquered wood is smooth, and there is no trace of being polished by time. It seems that the latest one was placed here not long ago.

Looking at a mahogany carved flat-headed picture table near the window in the inner room, this picture table is made of high-quality huanghuali mahogany. My father learned that she loves calligraphy and painting in her spare time, so he ordered someone to come from his The study moved over.

Later, Xia Yuhan asked her for it more than once. At that time, she loved her sister very much, so she gave it to her without thinking.

And these things are still intact and in place, which proves that she should have just returned from Zhuangzi in the western suburbs at this time.

Xia Qingge's eyes wandered, and he had roughly swept away the furnishings in the house, before finally falling on the two people who were standing aside and staring at him closely.His eyes flashed brightly.

"What were you going to do with the silk handkerchief just now?" came out a soft and hoarse voice, with a hint of coldness.

Ruizhu and Zhu Yun, who had regained their composure, were shocked when they saw Xia Chuge's appearance.

"Back to Miss, Zhu Yun saw a lot of cold sweat on your forehead, so I went up to wipe it off for you." Ruizhu was the first to react.

"Oh? Really?" Xia Qingge stretched out his hand to spread it on his face, and his complexion immediately darkened.

He said coldly: "You bastard, you actually lied in front of Miss Ben, you should be convicted."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhu Yun had already recovered from the fright just now. Seeing Xia Qingge's appearance, he knew that she had just woken up when she did it by herself. It was only because of her guilty conscience that she was frightened.

She slowly stretched out her hands to adjust the clothes on her body, and countered lukewarmly: "Miss really misunderstood the servant, it's a hot day, you are sweating, and the servant kindly wiped it for you, did it violate your taboo?" No?"

Xia Qingge looked at Zhu Yun's indifferent appearance, and could faintly see sarcasm and ridicule in her eyes.

Knowing this in his heart, Xia Qingge smiled instead of getting angry.

"Oh? Is that so? Miss Ben has just recovered from a serious illness, and her body is being hit by the cold air. Not to mention that Miss Ben can't feel any signs of sweating on her face. As for my old problem of cold body, wanting to sweat is also a problem. Very difficult. Zhu Yun, Miss Ben asks you, which eye of yours sees that Miss Ben is sweating now?"

Zhu Yun was out of breath and was about to fight back, but he raised his head and met Xia Qingge's eyes, a seductive light reflected from the depths of those bright eyes, with extreme mockery and teasing.

Why is this trash looking so scary?
Zhu Yun was startled, but quickly dismissed his thoughts.She grew up with this trash, so how many catties does she have? Would she not know?

I guess it was because I was so frightened just now that I haven't recovered from my vision.

Zhu Yun opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I was sweating just now, maybe you wiped it off just now. Miss, don't slander your servants, these days you are lying on the bed, and the servants are working day and night You stay by the bed, and you slander your slaves indiscriminately as soon as you wake up, and it won't be good for your reputation if you spread the word."

(End of this chapter)

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