Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 87: Assassination of the Masked Man (5)
The two chatted and laughed for a while, Wushuang and Xichun also walked in, and after hearing Xia Qingge's words, they were all joking.

"The slaves are all looking forward to the lady asking us to do something."

Xia Qingge glanced at herself in the mirror, and under Qiaolan's combing, a standard ponytail appeared on her head, with a Jinhaitang pearl flower tassel pinned to the side, making the whole look very lively.

"Miss, how about asking the servant to add a forehead flower to you?" Xi Chun volunteered to come forward.

"Okay, I also feel that today's head is a bit monotonous, but I want to see your craftsmanship."

Qiaolan put the makeup powder made of petals of various colors on the mirror stand, and Xi Chun stepped forward, picked up a brush and drew on Xia Qingge's forehead. After a while, a white flower with a little light pink The plum blossoms appeared vividly.

Even Qiaolan at the side couldn't help admiring: "I didn't expect Xichun to have such a skill, and I haven't seen you show it on weekdays."

Xichun blushed a little after being praised by Qiaolan: "Hehe, the maidservant is usually a second-class girl, so she can't come forward to serve the young lady, but now she can only enter the main house to serve the young lady because of the love of the young lady."

The corner of Xia Qingge's mouth curled into a gentle smile, and she nodded in satisfaction as she looked at the smile that followed the corner of her mouth in the mirror.

"This plum blossom just makes up for the monotony of the headdress, and saves me from putting so many things on my head, which is really uncomfortable."

Hearing Xia Qingge's complaints, the girls all laughed: "Young lady, you really don't know how to be blessed. Which of your jewelry is not priceless? Why do you call it such an eye-catching thing when you come here?" gone."

Seeing them happy, Xia Qingge felt a good mood in her heart. When Nanny Jiang brought the breakfast, Xia Qingge left the house with Wushuang and Xichun when she was full.

Qiaolan was recovering from her injuries, and Nanny Jiang was getting old, Xia Qingge didn't want her to be too tired, so there was nothing serious, so she let Nanny Jiang rest in the yard, and Xia Qingge felt relieved that she was in the Zixia courtyard.

After getting into the carriage, he headed all the way to the north of the city. After driving for about an hour, the carriage stopped.

Wushuang and Xichun helped Xia Qingge off the carriage, and stood at the door of a very exquisite courtyard.

After a quick glance, the whole exterior looks elegant and unique. Although it can't be compared with ordinary big households, it is worth every inch of land to have such a courtyard in the north and east of the city.

"Knock on the door." Xia Qingge ordered lightly, and Xi Chun hurriedly stepped forward and gently knocked the door knocker.

After a while, a young gentleman opened the door. When he saw Xia Qingge, his face was full of joy.

"Miss is here."

But Xia Qingge stood there in a daze. She remembered the extremely handsome man in her previous life, but in this life, after seeing him in his most desolate appearance, she looked at his outfit today, which was really strange.

It seemed to remind her of the man in Chinese clothes in her memory.

"Young Master Yun?" She pretended to be uncertain, and the man in front of her was wearing a blue robe. Although the fabric was still very ordinary, it looked very appropriate and luxurious on him.

And his long hair has been all rolled up, and a ribbon of the same color is tied on it, making him look very bookish. At this time, Yun Zheng is no longer the beggar-like man she saw.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect that when we meet again, the young master will have such a big change."

Yun Zheng smiled elegantly, and bowed slightly: "Miss, please come in and talk, my mother will be very happy to see her."

Xia Qingge nodded slightly, and walked in with Wushuang and Xichun.

After entering the courtyard, there was a rockery in front of the first courtyard, surrounded by a round pool with a lot of fish stocked in it, the courtyard was very clean and simple, but when everyone entered the second courtyard, Xia Qingge was shocked. I could smell the smell of Chinese medicine from afar.

"Is Auntie feeling better? Did the doctor treat her?"

Yun Zheng nodded: "I've looked for it, and the doctor said it's still an old disease, and it can't be eradicated quickly, but can only be recuperated slowly."

Xia Qingge couldn't help sighing, I'm afraid it's just a doctor's euphemism to say that he needs to take good care of his body. With a body like Mica, there is basically no room for change.

When the two entered the main room, they heard a violent cough. Yun Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, helped Mica up, and helped her to breathe on her back with his hands: "Mother, look who's here."

"Cough cough—Xia—Miss Xia." Yun Mu forced a smile, and coughed again and again.

"Hello, Auntie."

"Zheng'er—quick—please sit down, Miss Xia." Yun Mu pushed Yun Zheng to let him ignore himself, Xia Qingge saw it and said hastily: "Don't worry, Auntie, you can rest at ease and recover from illness. I also came to see you, and I will leave later."

Yun Mu shook her head: "Zheng'er helped me up."

Yun Zheng nodded, and carefully helped Yun Mu get out of bed. Xia Qingge didn't know what she was going to do, and before she could react, she heard a "plop", and both Yun Mu and Yun Zheng knelt down in front of her.

"Auntie, why is this? Hurry up, get up, it's very cold here, don't let yourself get cold."

She looked anxiously at Yun Zheng who lowered her head: "Young Master Yun, why are you doing this? Why don't you help your mother up?"

Yun Mu's eyes were full of tears: "No, let him kneel, Miss Xia, you are a bodhisattva, you have pity on our mother and child, but now we are unable to repay you, so we can only kowtow to you to express our gratitude. "

As he spoke, he buried his head and kowtowed. Xia Qingge couldn't see this, and hurriedly asked Wushuang Xichun to help Mica up, and then Xia Qingge pulled Yun Zheng up, and gave him a complaining look, while the latter just smiled wryly.

Xia Qingge turned around and took Yun Mu's hand: "Auntie, lie down on the bed quickly, you can't act recklessly anymore, Wu Shuang, Xichun, you two help Madam Yun to the bed."

"The slaves obey."

The two hurriedly and carefully helped Mica to lie down on the bed, and then retreated behind Xia Qingge again.

Xia Qingge sighed secretly, looked up at Yun Zheng: "Master Yun, you and my two girls go out first, I want to have a few words with my aunt."

Yun Zheng glanced at Xia Qingge and saw that there was no sign of anger in her eyes, so he turned and left, and then Wushuang and Xichun also left the room.

Xia Qingge sat on the edge of Yun Mu's bed and looked at her: "Auntie is a smart person, she must be thinking why I only help Yun Zheng among the thousands of poor people, right? You are afraid that I will take advantage of him, so today's behavior Test me and see if I will use this to make any demands, or what kind of look I will show."

(End of this chapter)