Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 792 Mrs. Dongqing

Chapter 792 Mrs. Dongqing (2)
It is such a humid winter day, which makes the clear water flowing through the houses with black tiles and white walls and the small bluestone bridge not far away be gentle and hazy.

The black-covered boat drifted leisurely into the distance, and there was also a circle of mist floating on the rows of roof ridges in the distance, as if the whole small town was a graceful ink painting.

Sitting by the window, the woman in white looked at the scenery outside the window quietly, her expression was clear and cold, as if she couldn't feel the cold rain and fog covering her cheeks at all.

The exquisite magpie ascending the plum huanghuali door was suddenly opened with a 'squeak', and the big maid standing outside the door, wearing a light yellow jacket and a dark green lotus flower skirt, led two little girls in, and they were blown head-on A gust of cold wind came and shivered, and then the leading maid, Ning Shu, looked at the situation in the room and couldn't help complaining softly: "Young Madam, why did you stand by the window? It's raining, You can't get sick if you blow it like this, I'm afraid that the eldest and young master will blame us again!"

The two little girls looked at the woman in white sitting by the window in a daze.

How could there be such a unique woman in this world?

Slightly thin oval face, a pair of penetrating bright eyes like cold stars in the sky, bright and cold, obviously affectionate, but people dare not look at her closely, and the red lips are plump and soft, softening the coldness between her expressions.

The black hair was never tied up in a bun, it only fell softly and softly behind her, and was loosely fastened behind her back with a gorgeous and expensive phoenix emerald.

Two strands of long hair stick out from the side of the cheek, flying in the slanting wind and drizzle.

Just standing there, people can't take their eyes off her. She is as beautiful as the moon in the sky, but also like the flying snow and frost condensed by the frost. The next moment, she will fly away from the world with the breeze.

People can't help but want to go up and grab her pure white sleeves.

Of course, someone did this. Ning Shu put the hot soup in her hand on the table, hurried to the woman in white, closed the window in front of her, and helped the woman to the side of the bed : "No matter how much you like the scenery on rainy days, you should also pay attention to your body. Last time you sat by the window in the middle of the night and burned it up. The young master almost sold us all. You can do me a favor."

This winter rainy day in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, but it is really fatal when it gets cold.

Just like this lady, she is beautiful and cold, and the air is blowing from the bottom of her bones.

If you want to say that this lady's complexion is actually not as good as that of Mei Xiangzi, the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, but she just stands there, and everyone's eyes will be taken away by her.

That kind of beauty is too special, like the cold and bright moonlight, like the sky full of cold stars, frost, snow, wind and dew, and even the peerless famous sword in the collection of the young master - Ling Guang.

Probably this is why Miss Mei Xiangzi has always disliked Mrs. Young.

Ning Shu helped the girl to the bed and sat down. When she looked up, she saw two little girls standing there. She immediately put her hands on her waist, raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Little hooves, it's the skin that's itchy. ?!"

The mandarin with a Su Wu accent sounded limp, as if he was laughing.

The two little girls immediately came back to their senses, hurried over, and respectfully blessed the madam on the bed: "See madam, we are Ning Mi, Ning Yu, we are new maids to serve madam, slaves must be respectful and cautious Hold on, serve the good lady."

The woman didn't respond, she just closed her eyes.

Both Ning Yu and Ning Mi were stunned, and looked at Ning Shu uneasily.

Ning Shu took no surprise at all while covering the girl with a brocade quilt, and said: "Madam, don't be surprised, those who serve you are useless, they can't serve you well, so the young master sent them all out." I've chosen two clever ones for you."

She looked at Ning Yu and Ning Mi, and said coldly: "Madam's boudoir name is Dong Qing, you can just call her Young Madam, or Qing Madam, Madam was seriously ill a few days ago, her ears and throat are not good, and her bones are also weak." It’s not very good, I haven’t recovered yet, but if any of you dare to neglect Madam, dare to be rude to Madam, the people in the execution room will treat you politely because you are women.”

Ning Yu and Ning Mi immediately nodded in confusion: "Yes!"

The young master's concern and love for his wife are known to everyone in the village, and many rare and rare top medicinal materials and supplements are delivered to his wife's room like a stream of water.

Ning Shu instructed them to immediately heat up the warm soup lady and add silver charcoal to the carved gilt copper charcoal stove.

Then she looked at the woman, brought the things on the table over, and said softly with a smile: "Young Madam, you just had a day of cold wind, why don't you try the Cordyceps and Ganoderma lucidum soup in my hand, the most delicious Replenish the body and drive away the cold."

Dong Qing looked at her coldly, didn't speak, just glanced at the bowl of deliciously stewed soup medicine, and continued to look away.

Ning Shu was not annoyed, she just smiled and said: "Your servant heard that Madam's craftsmanship is very good, so it's natural to look down on your servant's craftsmanship, but it's for your health. If you dislike your poor feeding, then your servant will How about asking the eldest young master to feed you personally?"

When the two busy little girls heard Ning Shu's words, their eyes were filled with envy and surprise.

Would a person like a banished fairy like the young master be willing to serve his wife himself?

I really don't envy gods, only mandarin ducks.

But to their surprise, after Dong Qing heard the words, he turned his face and looked at Ning Shu indifferently, then lowered his head and drank all the soup in her hand in one breath.

The two little girls were stunned by Dong Qing's actions, and they couldn't help muttering to themselves, madam... No matter how it looks, it looks like she is rejecting the young master's proposal.

When Ning Shu saw this, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, and she sighed softly: "Why do you..."

She has never seen the young master being so caring about anyone in her life, this is the first time, but it happens...

Before she finished speaking, she heard a man's gentle voice from outside the door: "Ning Shu, you all go out, Dong Qing is thin-skinned."

Seeing someone coming, Ning Shu got up immediately, and led the two little girls to respectfully bless Xiutiao's elegant figure outside the door: "Master."

Seeing the person at the door, the two little girls blushed slightly again.

It was a tall and tall young man, with a sky-blue robe after the rain, a green jade hairpin on his hair, and his jade skin exposed on his temples, just like the evergreen ink painting scroll written by a famous artist. extreme.

There is a little bit of powder on the raised lips, like a little bit of falling flowers on the lingering water, but it is extremely fresh.

Just standing there, he reminds people of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, verdant and indifferent, with the corners of his brows and eyes, there is color everywhere, but scenery everywhere.

(End of this chapter)

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