Your majesty, your queen has run away again

Chapter 9 Mrs. Zheng's Sudden Asthma

Murong Yan's mouth was as sweet and crisp as a yellow oriole, and she was wearing a blue gauze dress, her neck was slightly lowered to reveal her fair skin, even Mrs. Zheng took a few extra glances, this girl looks good.

Zheng Ziyi, who had never had a good impression of beautiful women, knew that Murong Yan was Murong Yunqi's cousin, and treated her with a rare kindness.

Sensing the attitude of Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Ziyi, Wu and Murong Yan secretly rejoiced. This is a good start!
Wu Shi and Murong Yan winked and quickly went up to follow Madam Zheng's side step by step, carefully saying some interesting words, which made Madam Zheng smile, and within a short while replaced the nanny next to Madam Zheng Help Madam Zheng's arm.

If Murong Yunxiang saw this scene, he would be amazed that the Wu family is really a genius in striking up a conversation!

On the other hand, Murong Yan and Zheng Ziyi walked together affectionately. Zheng Ziyi wanted to learn about Murong Yunqi from Murong Yan, so she was very close to Murong Yan, and said "Sister Yan, Sister Yan" after a few words called.

Murong Yan wanted to hook up with Zheng's family through Zheng Ziyi, so she naturally answered Zheng Ziyi's concerns, and after she revealed some of Murong Yunqi's little secrets to Zheng Ziyi intentionally or unintentionally, Zheng Ziyi The red face is full of shyness, and there is endless love in the eyes.

In fact, Murong Yan hated her in her heart, and she was the second wife, so why did the second wife have to interfere in all the good things?

Without her, this matter would never succeed!

"Sister Yan, what are you thinking about, so preoccupied? I just asked you what the third young master Murong usually likes to eat?"

Zheng Ziyi couldn't help being startled when she saw a hint of sternness flash across Murong Yan's gentle face.

"Ah, I was just thinking about how to answer you? Brother Yunqi likes a lot of food, but I once heard from my third sister that his favorite dish is called golden vinegar fish..."

Murong Yan quickly regained consciousness, as if what Zheng Ziyi saw just now was just an illusion.

She didn't know what Murong Yunqi likes to eat, but she just made up a random sentence, saying that she brought Murong Yunxiang with her, and even if things mess up one day in the future, she can put herself aside, saying that Murong Yunxiang deliberately misled her of.

Zheng Ziyi didn't know the twists and turns in Murong Yan's intestines, so she believed it. She happily prepared to go home and learn this dish. Her sister once said that if she caught a man's stomach, he couldn't run away.

Aunt Zheng Guifei has been favored for so many years, and it is because of her good cooking skills that even the chefs in the imperial dining room can't compare, that makes Emperor Hengchang linger and forget to return for decades.

Even the emperor can't escape, Zheng Ziyi believes that Murong Yunqi will naturally fall into it.

Murong Yunxiang at home sneezed several times in a row. How did she know that Murong Yan was secretly plotting against her, thinking that she really had a heat stroke, while Murong Yunqi, who always loved her sister, thought it was too cold in the room, so she gave her life and death. Removed half of the ice from the room, which drove Murong Yunxiang, who was always afraid of heat, crazy...

Here Mrs. Zheng and Wu's group arrived at a small octagonal pavilion while they were talking. These ladies and ladies seldom go out, let alone climb mountains. Although it was less than a quarter of an hour, they didn't take long to walk. Just out of breath.

Mrs. Wu took the opportunity to ask Mrs. Zheng to rest in the octagonal pavilion for a while, and naturally got the unanimous approval of everyone, and they boarded this ordinary pavilion on Pujia Mountain.

Due to the excellent location, this small pavilion has a very wide field of view. Although it is hot summer, it is surrounded by towering pines and cypresses. The huge shade of trees almost covers the entire pavilion. It is cool outside and makes people feel very comfortable and comfortable.

This small octagonal pavilion is not far from the Wenqu Hall where Wu and Murong Yan are going. As the mountain wind blows, the smell of Buddha fragrance from the Wenqu Hall spreads to everyone's nostrils, reminding everyone that this is the place where the Buddha is. important home.

After Wu noticed that Mrs. Zheng was frequently wiping her nose with a handkerchief, she looked at Murong Yan. Murong Yan then nodded and nonchalantly told Zheng Ziyi some interesting things about her boudoir, while keeping an eye on Mrs. Zheng's situation. .

A strong mountain wind blew over, the skirt flew up, the ink hair danced lightly, Madam Zheng suddenly fell to the ground.

I saw her pressing her chest firmly, panting loudly, her painful appearance frightened Zheng Ziyi and the maids and women of Zheng's family.

"Second Miss, please help Madam to sit upright!" Murong Yan stepped forward to Madam Zheng, trying to help Madam Zheng up, but due to lack of strength, she turned her head and said loudly to Zheng Ziyi who was full of fright.

"Hurry up!" Seeing that Zheng Ziyi didn't speak, Murong Yan felt contemptuous in her heart, the jewel in the Zheng family's palm was nothing more than that, but she had an anxious expression on her face.

"Oh..." Zheng Ziyi, who had been yelled at by Murong Yan, half knelt down and Murong Yan worked together to support Mrs. Zheng who was lying on the ground, making her sit upright.

"Mother, come here and help Madam Zheng, drag Madam's back like I do," Murong Yan said to Wu Shi who seemed almost stunned.

After hearing Murong Yan's words, Wu seemed to have just recovered from the fright, and quickly followed what Murong Yan said.

Murong Yan, who got out of her body, turned to the front of Mrs. Zheng, and while stroking her chest vigorously, she took out a black pill from her sachet, and was about to deliver it to Mrs. Zheng's mouth.

At this time, the woman next to Mrs. Zheng stretched out her hand to stop her: "What is this, you can't just give it to Mrs. Zheng!"

"What time is it now? Ma'am's situation is urgent. It's important to save people. Mama, don't worry. This is a medicine for suppressing asthma. Just take it and you'll be fine..." After Murong Yan finished speaking, she wanted to send it to Mrs. Zheng's mouth.

"No, you have to be seen by a doctor. Madam, how can you use unknown pills casually?" The burly nun insisted on rejecting Murong Yan's movements.

"You..." Seeing that Murong Yan's plan could not succeed, she caught a glimpse of Mrs. Zheng's face turning pale due to poor breathing.She gritted her teeth and angrily reprimanded the Zhuangshuo Nanny: "Can you take responsibility for delaying the best time for Madam's treatment?"

The burly nanny's arrogance suddenly faded away. Madam saw that the situation was not good, and the doctor would arrive in half an hour at the earliest. To be honest, how could she afford this responsibility, but Murong Yan had to be on guard.

"I believe in Sister Yan, Mammy back down!" Zheng Ziyi woke up from the quarrel between Murong Yan and Nanny Zhuangshuo at this time, and seeing Mrs. Zheng's distressed appearance, she made up her mind instantly.

Surprised, Murong Yan looked at Zheng Ziyi, who nodded to her with tears in her eyes: "I believe in you, hello!"

Murong Yan immediately relaxed from her nervousness, and nodded to Zheng Ziyi.

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