Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 65: Rong Mansion Birthday Banquet (5)
"By the way, is my embroidery framed?"

"It's already done. At noon today, the old slave will go to the master there to mark it."

"Well, Mammy, take it out and let me have a look."

Nanny Jiang nodded, and hastily moved the embroidery room from the back room. Xia Qingge put the embroidery on the table next to it, lowered her head and sniffed it carefully, then turned around and picked up a candle on the embroidery Shaking back and forth, something unexpected happened.

Mother Jiang exclaimed: "How did it become like this?"

At this time, the embroidery instantly turned blood red, and that bright blood-like color covered the entire show.

Qiaolan gasped when she saw it, and then turned into anger: "This second lady is really despicable and shameless, how did she come up with such a vicious plan? If the eldest lady doesn't find out, the consequences—"

She didn't dare to continue, but the three of them understood that if Xia Qingge really took this embroidery to the Rongguo Mansion and gave it to Mrs. Yang, then her reputation would be completely ruined, and maybe because of The Rongguo government will completely cut off contact with the eldest lady in this matter.

Xia Qingge clenched her hands unconsciously, secretly rejoicing that she was good at using poison in her previous life, that's why she smelled a kind of navy blue on this embroidery.

She knew this kind of thing in her previous life. It is a kind of mineral produced in Tibet. After smashing Tibetan blue and soaking it in clean water, it can become something similar to pigment.

But its difference from pigments is that it is transparent when painted on, and its original appearance will only appear at a certain temperature.

She was just curious about how Xia Yuhan got such a thing?
"Miss, what should I do now? You are going to Rongguo Duke's Mansion tomorrow." Mother Jiang was very anxious, and even secretly hated herself for being tricked by others.

A hint of sternness flashed across Xia Qingge's cold face: "Reciprocity is reciprocal, this time I will return it to her."

"Grandma Jiang, I wrote a prescription. It's Haishi now. You must help me get these things according to the above. The general pharmacies are probably closed. I heard that Qingfengtang seems to be guarded every day." Is there such a thing?"

Mother Jiang nodded hurriedly: "That's right. Many of the medicinal materials in Qingfengtang are very rare and rare, so two servants are arranged there every day to watch the night."

Xia Qingge was relieved all of a sudden: "That's good, you go out now, and if someone asks, you just say you went out to find me, so that I will have a legitimate reason to go back to the house tomorrow."

When Nanny Jiang heard this, her face brightened: "This old slave understands, girl, please rest assured, this old slave will definitely come back as quickly as possible."

Xia Qingge walked back to the desk and quickly wrote down a prescription and handed it to Nanny Jiang.

Mother Jiang took it and hurried out.

Xia Qingge glanced at Qiaolan who was standing beside her: "What did you find out when you went to the front today?"

Qiaolan nodded hastily: "I asked Xue'er, she said that this morning she saw a servant from another mansion staying outside the gate for a while. Not long after the servant left, Bingqin from Ziyan Court came forward and chatted with the six sons, and then the six sons respectfully handed over the things in their hands to Bingqin. invitation."

Xia Qingge thought for a while after listening to her words: "What do you think about this matter?"

Qiaolan glanced at Xia Qingge, then thought for a while and said, "This servant thinks that the second young lady has made double preparations. If she can successfully push the young lady into the lake today, then she will naturally get rid of her biggest obstacle. Unexpectedly, if you return to the mansion safe and sound, miss, this embroidery will be a fatal blow to you. It would be fine if you don't go to celebrate Mrs. If Mrs. Yang's face is exposed, people will definitely say that it is blood-red, that is a terrible light, and when the time comes, Miss, your relationship with the Yang family may be completely ruined."

Xia Qingge glanced at her appreciatively, she was right, Qiaolan was really careful.

"What you said is very reasonable, so now you are going to put on a play for me in the yard, and you have to send a reliable person to Rongguo's mansion overnight to deliver a letter, and you will leave this matter to Wushuang , I want to gamble on whether what she said is true."

Qiaolan's eyes lit up when she heard this, she knew that there must be some remedy for the eldest lady.

Xia Qingge took a few steps forward and whispered something in Qiaolan's ear, and the more Qiaolan heard it, the more excited she became.

"Miss is smart, so this servant wants to see how Second Miss will defend herself tomorrow."

Xia Qingge chuckled lightly: "Okay, go ahead, go back to your room and have a good rest after the matter is done, you don't have to come to wait on me for a few days, take this and take care of it."

Qiaolan looked at the ointment that Xia Qing was holding, her eyes turned red unconsciously: "Miss must always keep in mind the good slaves of slaves."

Xia Qingge didn't say much, Qiaolan got to know Xia Qingge's character after getting along with her these days, so she didn't say anything else, took the ointment from Xia Qingge's singer and walked out.

Looking at Qiaolan's leaving back, Xia Qingge thought for a while.

Qiaolan is indeed smart. Although she is also an old lady left behind by Madam Yang, she is different from Nanny Jiang. Nanny Jiang watched Yang grow up and took care of her like a biological mother, but Qiaolan is different. She grew up with Mother Jiang, so her memory of Mrs. Yang must be very vague.

Therefore, if such a girl can become her own person, she is definitely the most capable right-hand man, but if she becomes an enemy—?
Xia Qingge didn't continue to think about it, she still had great expectations for Qiaolan, and hoped that she would always be loyal to her.

About an hour later, Mother Jiang rushed back to the yard from the outside, arrived in front of Xia Qingge, and handed over the things she found to Xia Qingge.

Looking at an embroidered screen in the shape of a fan placed on the table, Mother Jiang sighed.

"Originally, this embroidery is really top-notch. Even the master of Qiaogong Pavilion praised the embroidered surface again and again, but it's a pity that it was made like this by that damned cheap hoof. It's really ruined."

Xia Qingge was looking down at the things in his hands, and only smiled at Mother Jiang after hearing what she said.

"Nurse, don't worry, Qing Ge has already figured out a solution, you just have to wait and see tomorrow."

"Is there any way, miss, to remove the red on it? If it's really the case, then this embroidery, miss, will definitely please Mrs. Yang very much."

Xia Qingge smiled lightly and remained silent.

Early the next morning.

Xia Qingge got up very early, and under the meticulous dressing up by Nanny Jiang and Qiaolan, she wore a silk brocade gown with fan-shaped sleeves and a moon-white pleated skirt with dark plum blossom patterns on her lower body.

(End of this chapter)