Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 23
"Ah che..."

Murong Jiujiu didn't know how he fell asleep at all, he only knew that he lost consciousness under the scorching and fragrant wine, and then his whole body was like stepping on cotton, he kept stepping on it for an unknown how long.

"Miss, you are awake. Why did you drink for no reason? You have been drunk for a day and a night," Ning'er's caring and complaining voice rang in her ears.

Murong Jiujiu regained consciousness completely, "What are you talking about, I was drunk all day and night, how did I come back?"

While giving her some tea to moisten her throat, Ning'er asked in confusion, "How did you come back? You weren't in the house all the time, and you didn't know where to find the wine. You were so drunk."

Murong took Ning'er's tea for a long time, took a sip, and finally understood.

And the scene of tasting wine with Baili Yuhua's courtyard that night was as beautiful as a big dream. Now that she woke up from the dream, she fell into the mortal world again, and had to think about Wudoumi in every possible way.

Hehe, that man is already beautiful like a dream.

Murong Jiujiu smiled self-deprecatingly, his clear eyes didn't contain any of the frankness and sloppiness of that day, and there was only a gloomy darkness.

There is no end to the darkness.

However, beauty drunk is a peerless wine. Although she was drunk, she woke up without the slightest aftereffect of drunkenness, on the contrary, she felt refreshed.

"Well, I didn't lose my temper when I was drunk, right?"

Quite embarrassed to ask.

Ning'er gave her a sharp look, "I lost my composure so much, but I have suffered a lot from the servants, who racked their brains to send away those who came to visit you."

People who look at her, don't they?Now that she has moved into the Crimson Purple Courtyard, she has changed from a shotgun to a cannon fowl into a phoenix. I am afraid that the hearts of the Prime Minister's mansion have also changed.

"Then during the day and night when I was drunk, what new things happened in the mansion?" Murong Jiujiu asked afterward.

"It's nothing new, but Madam's illness seems to have improved," Ning'er said.

Well, it's pretty fast.

Murong Jiujiu was about to say something, when Ning'er said again: "Miss, it will be noon soon, are you hungry after sleeping for so long? Why don't you eat something first?"

"Is it noon?"

Murong Jiujiu was drunk and dazed for a long time, only then did he realize that he seemed to be really hungry.

"Let's serve the food then."

Now her status in the prime minister's mansion is not what it used to be, and her food has naturally returned to the share that a daughter-in-law should have, but when she saw the three dishes that Ning'er brought to the table the next moment, she was stunned .

There is nothing unusual about a roast chicken, a fish, and a soup, but what is strange is that this dish was clearly eaten at Baili Yuhua that day.

There is no chef in Xiangfu who can make such dishes.

"Ning'er, who made this dish?"

Ning'er replied: "It's a new nanny in charge. It's strange to say that she was assigned to take care of things, but this nanny insists on going to the small kitchen, saying that she is good at cooking and will definitely win the favor of the lady." .”

"Oh."

Murong Jiujiu's eyebrows moved, and he remembered that Baili Yuhua had indeed said that day that he would send a special mother-in-law to take care of her body, and he thought it was he who arranged for this mother-in-law to come.

"Ning'er, let her come in."

"Yes."

Soon, a middle-aged chubby woman who was very decent was slowly ushered in. From her neither overbearing nor humble brows, it could be seen that she was someone who had seen the world.

"My servant Xu, I have met the eldest lady."

"Ning'er, you don't need to be too polite. Go down first, Ning'er. I have a few words that I want to say to Madam Xu alone."

Although Ning'er didn't know why Miss dismissed her, she was also obedient and went out after being blessed.

As soon as the door was closed, Murong Jiujiu smiled kindly and said: "Since Madam Xu has come to our Jiangzi Courtyard, I will trouble you to take care of Jiujiu's body from now on."

At this time, Mrs. Xu took a good look at Murong Jiujiu, and smiled respectfully, "Miss, what are you saying, this is the job of a servant, and I will definitely do my best in the future."

Murong Jiujiu nodded in satisfaction, although this nanny was only sent to support her, she didn't dare to underestimate her for the time being, she immediately said a few polite words, and sent him out.

At the same time, she also officially had the consciousness to be Baili Yuhua's underground lover, and at the same time she had to start to plan the way she would go in the future.

After filling her stomach, Murong Jiujiu completely regained her spirits, remembering that she had spent a day and a night in this crimson courtyard, it was time to go out and walk around.

"Is your wife cured?"

Without thinking, Murong asked for a long time.

Ning'er nodded, "I heard it's all right."

Ning'er didn't have any objection to her new name for the Su family.

"Since it's done, I, a daughter, have to go and see it, otherwise someone will poke my spine and say I'm unfilial," Murong Jiujiu said flatly.

"I'm afraid Madam doesn't want to see you very much."

"So what if you don't want to, don't you still have to see her, just like I don't want to see her, why don't you still want to see her every day," Murong Jiujiu chuckled, not caring.

The Crimson Purple Courtyard was originally located in the center of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was also close to the Bihe Courtyard. It took a few steps to reach the door.

Speaking of which, this is the first time she has entered in many years. The main courtyard where the mistress of the Xiangfu lives is surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings. On the long nine-curved corridor, pots of rare potted plants are clustered and blooming.

Even on the corridor, on the bamboo curtain used as a sunshade, there are also high-quality emerald jades. At this moment, the sun is shining directly down, as if the whole yard is filled with emerald light, which is beyond words.

Fortunately, she thought that the Crimson Courtyard was good before, but it turned out that it was incomparable with this one.

"Big, miss..."

Following the door a few maidservants greeted in surprise.

In the room, Su Shi, who was leaning on the couch with her eyes closed and sleeping lightly, finally opened her eyes, and saw a slim and unparalleled girl in a goose yellow dress standing at the door at some time.

But after a closer look, it was clearly that little bitch Murong Jiujiu who dared to appear in front of her.

A strong disgust subconsciously gathered between Su's eyebrows.

"What are you here for?"

"I came here to see Madam's condition," Murong Jiujiu smiled, pretending not to see Su Shi's dislike for her, and crossed the threshold with a smile.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes widened in amazement, "Madam's room is so magnificent, look, is that bottle Sanhua Porcelain from our Beijing? Ning'er, I asked you to find one for me the day before yesterday, and you still said there is no one?" Thousands of 800 taels of silver can’t be bought back, so I didn’t expect my mother to put three of them.”

Look at his exaggerated appearance.

Su Shi smiled disdainfully, "It's hard for a humble daughter to enter the court of elegance."

A cold look flashed in Murong Jiujiu's eyes, but he soon smiled pretendingly, "Ma'am is right, I am indeed difficult to enter the court of elegance, but at any rate I am also the daughter of the Prime Minister's family, how can I call someone arbitrarily?" Look down."

"Last time when I saw my wife fainted because of the dowry, I tried to persuade my grandmother that it doesn't matter whether you break the furniture or not. The key is that our family is happy. But now that I have seen my wife's house, I know what a rich family is." I can't blame Madam for reprimanding Jiu Jiu for being too difficult to enter the elegant hall, and Jiu Jiu didn't hurry up to change it, and make a set of furniture that can match his status."

(End of this chapter)