Chapter 69
Duan Yin left to the Hou Mansion, and was directly led to Fu Xiao's courtyard.
Fu Lu had been waiting there early in the morning.
Ying'er was waiting on the side, her eyebrows lowered, her expression respectful, she couldn't tell that she was the one who murdered her master.
Duan Yinli withdrew his gaze and didn't avoid her. He generously took out the antidote and handed it to Fu Xiao: "Hey, take one pill a day, and your illness will be cured after seven days."
Fu Xiao took it hesitantly.
Fu Lu looked at it, the surprise in his eyes was real: "This big bottle... there are only seven pills in it?! How big is that one? How do you eat it? Can you swallow it? Will it get stuck in your throat? ah?"
Fu Xiao was helpless: "Seventh Brother..."
Duan Yinli looked at him with an expression of looking at a fool: "I didn't say that the antidote is for seven days."
Fu Lu: "Then..."
"This medicine can not only cure diseases, but also nourish the body and nourish qi and blood. Even if you are not sick, you can take it. It is most beneficial to your daughter's body.
Miss Fu's body was exhausted by illness and was very weak, so I made some more, I didn't count how many grains were in it, anyway, you can eat it, and I'll make it for you when you run out of food. "
Fu Xiao was very grateful: "Miss Duan, thank you very much."
Fu Lu: "You two don't let girls come and girls go, it sounds weird.
You can call her A Li just like your brother, and don't always call her A Li who is longer than Miss Fu and shorter than Miss Fu, just ask her to smile. "
Hearing this, the two little girls nodded obediently.
Perhaps because his sister's body finally had hope of recovery, Fu Lu was in a good mood, and told Ying'er, "Tell the kitchen to make more meat dishes. A Li and I will have lunch here today."
"Yes." Yinger left in response.
Before leaving, her eyes glanced at the medicine uncontrollably.
After she walked out of Fu Xiao's bedroom, Fu Lu vigilantly walked to the door to check, making sure that she had indeed walked out of the yard before returning to the table and sitting down.
"A Li..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Miss Duan pull out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve as if juggling: "This is the real antidote, there is only one pill in it, you can take it now, after taking the poison It's solved."
Fu Lu: "That bottle just now..."
"That bottle is for fishing, and I have described the efficacy of that medicine in such a mysterious way that the little maid would not be able to resist stealing a pill or two to offer to her real master.
Taking a step back, even if she doesn't have the intention of offering treasures to please her, but seeing Xiaoxiao's body getting better day by day, the people behind the scenes will definitely wonder what kind of medicine I gave you.
And as long as they make a move, they will definitely expose themselves. "
As he said that, Duan Yinli released the bell on his waist and handed it to Fu Lu: "Hide this bell well, it will help you find out who is behind the scenes.
Once you get out of this courtyard, whoever is standing in front of you will be the master behind Yinger.
After today, don't come to Xiaoxiao's dormitory again, because it will ring when it smells the medicine, and you can't control it. "
Fu Lu brought the bell to his eyes for a closer look, with a surprised expression on his face: "Then why doesn't it ring now?"
"Because I'm here."
"Oh..." Fu Lu suddenly remembered that the bell was ringing in Zuixiaolou before, and A Li said that he would starve to death for it: "Hey! I remember you used to wear a silver bell, how did you exchange it for jade?" gone?"
Or blood jade.
Although it is quite beautiful, the color is like soaked in blood, which looks weird.
Duan Yinli: "That was given away."
Fu Lu didn't ask any more questions.
He asked Ying'er to order the kitchen to cook more meat dishes, although he was looking for an excuse to distract her, but he really planned to stay Duan Yinli for dinner at the house.
But Duan Yinli remembered what his father said yesterday, so he held back his greed and refused.
Before returning to the mansion, she took a look at Duan Yinwei, who didn't seem to know that the manor was in turmoil, and was embroidering flowers while eating plums, peaceful and at ease, without contending with the world.
It's just that he doesn't look good.
There was a faint cyan under the eyes, and there was a look of fatigue between the brows.
Duan Yinli remembered the little meatloaf she made for herself last time, so she asked with concern, "Is Big Sister feeling unwell?"
Duan Yinwei smiled and shook her head lightly: "No, it's just that I didn't rest well last night."
Fearing that Duan Yinli was worried that she would have a bad life in this mansion, she further explained: "Last night, the Hou Mansion was attacked by thieves, causing panic, and it didn't stop until four o'clock."
Duan Yinli was slightly taken aback when he heard about the robbers, secretly thinking that Master Seven has also come to Chang'an City?
"What's missing?"
"Fortunately, nothing is lost."
"I didn't lose anything..." Miss Duan repeated this sentence in a daze, thinking that it couldn't be the Seventh Master, he never lost anything, even if he had nothing to steal, he would have to steal pots and pans Let's go.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Duan Yinwei eating plums one by one, and she tasted one for a while, she was so sour that her face became paralyzed, and it was rare for her to shake her head and refuse when the other party offered to take some back for her.
Seeing that Duan Yinwei looked tired, Duan Yinli was afraid of delaying her rest, so she sat up and left.
From the time she left Hou's mansion to returning to Duan's house, Shiwu had been secretly protecting her.
Seeing that the silk sash wrapped around her slender waist was empty, he couldn't help wondering: when he just went out, he clearly saw Miss Duan wearing a blood jade bell around her waist, why did it disappear?Could it be that I remembered it wrong?
After successfully escorting Duan Yinli back to the Duan Mansion, Shiwu found a place where no one was around to report to Fu Yunmo.
[Go to Pingyang Hou's Mansion, and meet the little prince on the way.
No bells were seen.
has returned. 】
After thinking about it, Shiwu bit the pen holder, and finally added a few words.
[Painted flower tin. 】
*
But Duan Yinli is here, and after returning home, she also embroiders and eats melons, and it's night in a blink of an eye.
She stretched her waist and asked Shiyue, "Where's Mimi?"
Shiyue looked blank: "Who is Mimi?"
"That mink."
"..." Started naming things randomly again.
Shiyue smacked her mouth twice and shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I went to the kitchen to steal something to eat again."
Just as he was talking, he saw the mink happily running in from outside the house.
It jumped onto the table at once, and leaned its neck with the purse in front of Duan Yinli.
Having already had the previous experience, Miss Duan directly opened the purse this time, and saw a neatly folded note inside.
Shiyue scratched her forehead, wondering, "Did His Royal Highness send you the recipe again?"
Duan Yinli pursed her lips, feeling guilty: "...um."
She opened it and found familiar handwriting.
The pen and pen hide the front, and the characters are beautiful and straight.
【A Li, do you like the bell? 】
She nodded subconsciously, and then realized that he was not in front of her.
Gently rubbing the corners of the note with her fingertips, Miss Duan thought that if there is a question, there must be an answer. Do I have to write him a letter?
Duan Yinli: "Grinding."
Upon hearing this, Shiyue's eyeballs almost fell out of shock: "You heard me right? You want to write?!"
Does the moon come out from the west today?
It's rare for my young lady to be so motivated, so Shiyue naturally cooperated, and hurriedly grinded, laid out paper, dipped in a pen... and then watched the little ancestor write two words crookedly.
【like】
Duan Yinli's handwriting is not good-looking, much worse than her face.
Looking at it, Shiyue felt that those two characters were like two Qilin Gu crawling there.
Miss Duan herself realized this.
Thinking about Fu Yunmo's handwriting, and then looking at her own, she frowned and crumpled the paper.
Although she has lived in this era since she was a child, she is not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her bones. She only likes medical skills and food.
Nor does she have such great ambitions, trying to change the history of this era that is not in history.
So she heartlessly let herself become a "little idiot".
After writing several times without being satisfied, Miss Duan's mentality faintly collapsed.
After crumpling the ball of paper for countless times, she put down the pen with a "snap", sulking and sulking.
Shiyue looked at her expression, and tentatively said with relief: "Actually...it's not that ugly. It's okay if you don't look carefully. The important thing is that your word is unique, and no one else can imitate it."
"Why don't you write it for me?"
"But the servant girl's handwriting isn't pretty either."
"But no matter how ugly it is, you wrote it, and it has nothing to do with me." At least save face first.
"..." This touching master-servant relationship really makes people cry.
Just when Shiyue resigned to her fate and picked up her pen to reply to the letter, there was a sudden "chacha" sound outside.
Outside the window, the moon shifts the shadow of flowers, and it is suspected that it is a jade man.
*
【small theater】
Daqi: May I ask how many people know what?
Qing Ran: Let’s play chess.
Yun Shu: Martial arts.
Ning'er: Dance.
Ali: Eat.
Daqi: ...
Ah Li pursed his lips, his face was a little unhappy, thinking that these beautiful young ladies are all so powerful, only she is a little trash.
Seeing her depressed mood, several kind-hearted sisters rushed to comfort her.
Qing Ran: Ah Li has medical skills, how sacred is it to cure diseases and save lives.
Ah Li: But I didn't study medicine for the purpose of curing diseases and saving talents.
Yun Shu: Then you know how to kill people with poison, it's a good thing to shout when you see injustice o( ̄▽ ̄)d
Ali: I don't like to be nosy.
Ning'er: This is also very good, it shows that you keep your own place and don't invite disasters.
Ah Li: But they all said that when I grow up like this, I will feel restless. I am still a little trash
Qing Ran, Yun Shu, Ning'er: Er...
Qing Ran is from "Concubine You Can't Do Ten Miles of Red Makeup"
Yun Shu comes from "His Highness Married to the Concubine on the Branch"
Ning'er is from: Jiangshan Ce's Demonic Pair
(End of this chapter)
Duan Yin left to the Hou Mansion, and was directly led to Fu Xiao's courtyard.
Fu Lu had been waiting there early in the morning.
Ying'er was waiting on the side, her eyebrows lowered, her expression respectful, she couldn't tell that she was the one who murdered her master.
Duan Yinli withdrew his gaze and didn't avoid her. He generously took out the antidote and handed it to Fu Xiao: "Hey, take one pill a day, and your illness will be cured after seven days."
Fu Xiao took it hesitantly.
Fu Lu looked at it, the surprise in his eyes was real: "This big bottle... there are only seven pills in it?! How big is that one? How do you eat it? Can you swallow it? Will it get stuck in your throat? ah?"
Fu Xiao was helpless: "Seventh Brother..."
Duan Yinli looked at him with an expression of looking at a fool: "I didn't say that the antidote is for seven days."
Fu Lu: "Then..."
"This medicine can not only cure diseases, but also nourish the body and nourish qi and blood. Even if you are not sick, you can take it. It is most beneficial to your daughter's body.
Miss Fu's body was exhausted by illness and was very weak, so I made some more, I didn't count how many grains were in it, anyway, you can eat it, and I'll make it for you when you run out of food. "
Fu Xiao was very grateful: "Miss Duan, thank you very much."
Fu Lu: "You two don't let girls come and girls go, it sounds weird.
You can call her A Li just like your brother, and don't always call her A Li who is longer than Miss Fu and shorter than Miss Fu, just ask her to smile. "
Hearing this, the two little girls nodded obediently.
Perhaps because his sister's body finally had hope of recovery, Fu Lu was in a good mood, and told Ying'er, "Tell the kitchen to make more meat dishes. A Li and I will have lunch here today."
"Yes." Yinger left in response.
Before leaving, her eyes glanced at the medicine uncontrollably.
After she walked out of Fu Xiao's bedroom, Fu Lu vigilantly walked to the door to check, making sure that she had indeed walked out of the yard before returning to the table and sitting down.
"A Li..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Miss Duan pull out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve as if juggling: "This is the real antidote, there is only one pill in it, you can take it now, after taking the poison It's solved."
Fu Lu: "That bottle just now..."
"That bottle is for fishing, and I have described the efficacy of that medicine in such a mysterious way that the little maid would not be able to resist stealing a pill or two to offer to her real master.
Taking a step back, even if she doesn't have the intention of offering treasures to please her, but seeing Xiaoxiao's body getting better day by day, the people behind the scenes will definitely wonder what kind of medicine I gave you.
And as long as they make a move, they will definitely expose themselves. "
As he said that, Duan Yinli released the bell on his waist and handed it to Fu Lu: "Hide this bell well, it will help you find out who is behind the scenes.
Once you get out of this courtyard, whoever is standing in front of you will be the master behind Yinger.
After today, don't come to Xiaoxiao's dormitory again, because it will ring when it smells the medicine, and you can't control it. "
Fu Lu brought the bell to his eyes for a closer look, with a surprised expression on his face: "Then why doesn't it ring now?"
"Because I'm here."
"Oh..." Fu Lu suddenly remembered that the bell was ringing in Zuixiaolou before, and A Li said that he would starve to death for it: "Hey! I remember you used to wear a silver bell, how did you exchange it for jade?" gone?"
Or blood jade.
Although it is quite beautiful, the color is like soaked in blood, which looks weird.
Duan Yinli: "That was given away."
Fu Lu didn't ask any more questions.
He asked Ying'er to order the kitchen to cook more meat dishes, although he was looking for an excuse to distract her, but he really planned to stay Duan Yinli for dinner at the house.
But Duan Yinli remembered what his father said yesterday, so he held back his greed and refused.
Before returning to the mansion, she took a look at Duan Yinwei, who didn't seem to know that the manor was in turmoil, and was embroidering flowers while eating plums, peaceful and at ease, without contending with the world.
It's just that he doesn't look good.
There was a faint cyan under the eyes, and there was a look of fatigue between the brows.
Duan Yinli remembered the little meatloaf she made for herself last time, so she asked with concern, "Is Big Sister feeling unwell?"
Duan Yinwei smiled and shook her head lightly: "No, it's just that I didn't rest well last night."
Fearing that Duan Yinli was worried that she would have a bad life in this mansion, she further explained: "Last night, the Hou Mansion was attacked by thieves, causing panic, and it didn't stop until four o'clock."
Duan Yinli was slightly taken aback when he heard about the robbers, secretly thinking that Master Seven has also come to Chang'an City?
"What's missing?"
"Fortunately, nothing is lost."
"I didn't lose anything..." Miss Duan repeated this sentence in a daze, thinking that it couldn't be the Seventh Master, he never lost anything, even if he had nothing to steal, he would have to steal pots and pans Let's go.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Duan Yinwei eating plums one by one, and she tasted one for a while, she was so sour that her face became paralyzed, and it was rare for her to shake her head and refuse when the other party offered to take some back for her.
Seeing that Duan Yinwei looked tired, Duan Yinli was afraid of delaying her rest, so she sat up and left.
From the time she left Hou's mansion to returning to Duan's house, Shiwu had been secretly protecting her.
Seeing that the silk sash wrapped around her slender waist was empty, he couldn't help wondering: when he just went out, he clearly saw Miss Duan wearing a blood jade bell around her waist, why did it disappear?Could it be that I remembered it wrong?
After successfully escorting Duan Yinli back to the Duan Mansion, Shiwu found a place where no one was around to report to Fu Yunmo.
[Go to Pingyang Hou's Mansion, and meet the little prince on the way.
No bells were seen.
has returned. 】
After thinking about it, Shiwu bit the pen holder, and finally added a few words.
[Painted flower tin. 】
*
But Duan Yinli is here, and after returning home, she also embroiders and eats melons, and it's night in a blink of an eye.
She stretched her waist and asked Shiyue, "Where's Mimi?"
Shiyue looked blank: "Who is Mimi?"
"That mink."
"..." Started naming things randomly again.
Shiyue smacked her mouth twice and shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I went to the kitchen to steal something to eat again."
Just as he was talking, he saw the mink happily running in from outside the house.
It jumped onto the table at once, and leaned its neck with the purse in front of Duan Yinli.
Having already had the previous experience, Miss Duan directly opened the purse this time, and saw a neatly folded note inside.
Shiyue scratched her forehead, wondering, "Did His Royal Highness send you the recipe again?"
Duan Yinli pursed her lips, feeling guilty: "...um."
She opened it and found familiar handwriting.
The pen and pen hide the front, and the characters are beautiful and straight.
【A Li, do you like the bell? 】
She nodded subconsciously, and then realized that he was not in front of her.
Gently rubbing the corners of the note with her fingertips, Miss Duan thought that if there is a question, there must be an answer. Do I have to write him a letter?
Duan Yinli: "Grinding."
Upon hearing this, Shiyue's eyeballs almost fell out of shock: "You heard me right? You want to write?!"
Does the moon come out from the west today?
It's rare for my young lady to be so motivated, so Shiyue naturally cooperated, and hurriedly grinded, laid out paper, dipped in a pen... and then watched the little ancestor write two words crookedly.
【like】
Duan Yinli's handwriting is not good-looking, much worse than her face.
Looking at it, Shiyue felt that those two characters were like two Qilin Gu crawling there.
Miss Duan herself realized this.
Thinking about Fu Yunmo's handwriting, and then looking at her own, she frowned and crumpled the paper.
Although she has lived in this era since she was a child, she is not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her bones. She only likes medical skills and food.
Nor does she have such great ambitions, trying to change the history of this era that is not in history.
So she heartlessly let herself become a "little idiot".
After writing several times without being satisfied, Miss Duan's mentality faintly collapsed.
After crumpling the ball of paper for countless times, she put down the pen with a "snap", sulking and sulking.
Shiyue looked at her expression, and tentatively said with relief: "Actually...it's not that ugly. It's okay if you don't look carefully. The important thing is that your word is unique, and no one else can imitate it."
"Why don't you write it for me?"
"But the servant girl's handwriting isn't pretty either."
"But no matter how ugly it is, you wrote it, and it has nothing to do with me." At least save face first.
"..." This touching master-servant relationship really makes people cry.
Just when Shiyue resigned to her fate and picked up her pen to reply to the letter, there was a sudden "chacha" sound outside.
Outside the window, the moon shifts the shadow of flowers, and it is suspected that it is a jade man.
*
【small theater】
Daqi: May I ask how many people know what?
Qing Ran: Let’s play chess.
Yun Shu: Martial arts.
Ning'er: Dance.
Ali: Eat.
Daqi: ...
Ah Li pursed his lips, his face was a little unhappy, thinking that these beautiful young ladies are all so powerful, only she is a little trash.
Seeing her depressed mood, several kind-hearted sisters rushed to comfort her.
Qing Ran: Ah Li has medical skills, how sacred is it to cure diseases and save lives.
Ah Li: But I didn't study medicine for the purpose of curing diseases and saving talents.
Yun Shu: Then you know how to kill people with poison, it's a good thing to shout when you see injustice o( ̄▽ ̄)d
Ali: I don't like to be nosy.
Ning'er: This is also very good, it shows that you keep your own place and don't invite disasters.
Ah Li: But they all said that when I grow up like this, I will feel restless. I am still a little trash
Qing Ran, Yun Shu, Ning'er: Er...
Qing Ran is from "Concubine You Can't Do Ten Miles of Red Makeup"
Yun Shu comes from "His Highness Married to the Concubine on the Branch"
Ning'er is from: Jiangshan Ce's Demonic Pair
(End of this chapter)
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