One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 39

When Jiang Jinyue took care of the wound, Song Zihang was already in a coma from the pain.

She called Song Zihang twice but didn't agree, but wanted to pull back her handkerchief, but Song Zihang bit it so tightly that he couldn't pull it back.

The room was filled with the smell of wine and medicine. She sat beside her and wrote two prescriptions and handed them to Mama Zhu, one for external application and one for internal administration.

When she got out of the yard, Mrs. Hou was standing at the gate of the yard waiting for her.

"Thank you benefactor for saving Zihang's life. I will keep this affection in my heart."

Mrs. Hou pulled Jiang Jinyue and was about to salute immediately.

Jiang Jinyue quickly grabbed Mrs. Hou, and smiled mischievously.

"no, I'm fine."

She is used to standing in front of Madam Hou's hostility, and at this moment she just wanted to ridicule a few words, seeing Madam Hou's slightly red eyes, she couldn't say those words.

The delay was too long, and in the wing room on the other side of the yard, Mama Zhu had already boiled water and prepared a change of clothes.

Jiang Jinyue found it strange that the enemy had become a partner, so she hurriedly cleaned up and went back to the banquet with Mrs. Hou one after the other.

Jiang Qingge and Su Ruoshui had already grown impatient. Seeing that Jiang Jinyue was late, even Jiang Qingge, who had always shown himself to be well educated, couldn't help asking Jiang Jinyue why it took so long.

Jiang Jinyue smiled, and whispered to Jiang Qingge.

"Mrs. Hou has a slender figure, and none of these suits me well."

Jiang Qingge lowered his eyes and looked Jiang Jinyue up and down. It looked like a dress he found in a hurry, the hem of the skirt was even yellowed, and it didn't quite match the pearl hairpin on her head.

For some reason, she was always uncertain, and now seeing Jiang Jinyue being treated so casually by Mrs. Hou, she felt a little relieved.

Mrs. Yuan Shanhou is shrewd and shrewd. If the young master dies as rumored, all the young ladies present here will become the daughters-in-law she wants. Only Jiang Jinyue, who is about to retire, should not be given preferential treatment.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved, and held a glass of wine with a smile to apologize to Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue smiled shyly and innocently, and her face was a little red, like a timid and easily frightened little white rabbit. She thanked Jiang Qingge very shyly.

When Mrs. Hou came back, the banquet dispersed, and the garden behind the Hou Mansion was full of flowers and willows, and the breeze was very pleasant.

Little girls have nothing to do. Embroidery and piano skills need hardware and time. The only thing that can directly reflect their talent is Dou Shi.

There are so many wives and ladies here today, and there are inextricably linked relationships among the prominent families in the capital. Even if it's not for the young master Song Zihang, he has to perform for these sharp-eyed wives.

As soon as Jiang Jinyue saw that it was such a boring game again, she wanted to run away with oil on her feet.

But Jiang Qingge grabbed Jiang Jinyue, led her into the crowd, and introduced her to the little sisters who usually played with her with a smile.

"This is my second sister, Jinyue. She is usually shy and doesn't like to talk. Please take care of me."

Jiang Qingge Shi Shiran's blessed body, elegant and beautiful smile.

Those little sisters were chattering and chatting about fighting poems, and since such a topical lady came, everyone's attention was naturally shifted to this side.

"I've always heard that the Jiang family's daughters are amazingly talented, but today I've opened the eyes of the sisters."

A woman in a pink shirt and skirt held a round fan and pulled out Jiang Jinyue first.

Jiang Jinyue smiled quietly and gently, but in her heart she wanted to rub Jiang Qingge on the ground.

She is afraid that her weakest point is composing poems and reciting lyrics, and there is even less ink in her stomach about such sour poems.

Everyone pursed their lips and chuckled, and everyone raised their eyes to look at Jiang Jinyue, what kind of role is this girl who has a marriage contract with the Yuanshan Houfu but received a betrothal gift from the Royal Twelve Kings.

"Today is Mrs. Hou's Hundred Flowers Banquet. Our sisters just thought about the topic, and then composed poems with flowers. Each of them will write a poem according to their whims. Whoever has the best poems will win?"

The crowd applauded.

Jiang Jinyue stood by the side and smiled slightly. Today, there is no way to avoid it. If this fight starts, how many rounds will it take to end it?

"My little girl is not talented. Baptist Yue and I are the oldest in the courtyard today, and it was me and Baptist Yue who started it first. Let's throw bricks to attract jade."

Jiang Qingge, who is everywhere, has already stepped forward and volunteered, pacing lightly in the eyes of everyone.

In just a few steps, she scanned the flowers in the backyard and smiled modestly.

"The peony demon in front of the court is incompetent, the pond is pure and unrequited, only the peony is the true color of the country, and it moves the capital when the flowers are blooming."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

The little sisters had different expressions, most of them understood the meaning of Jiang Qingge's poems.

Jiang Qingge, who is humble and courteous on the surface, describes himself in poems but is full of ambitions.

Jiang Qingge smiled lightly and looked over calmly.

She knew Jiang Jinyue's brains, and she was afraid that she would show her shame soon.

So what if he is about to marry into the royal family?There is no talent or intelligence, and today's jokes will not hurt her who has already written a poem. The reputation is also affected by the Twelve King Li Zongyu. There will soon be rumors in the inner circle of the capital that the Twelve King will marry such a fool and go back to shame.

Jiang Jinyue frowned, and quickly began to recall the textbooks of junior and senior high schools in her mind.

"Ziyue reads very few poems and books on weekdays, so sisters, don't make jokes."

"The second younger sister of the Jiang family is too self-effacing. The elder sister is so talented, so the younger sister is naturally not bad..."

The high hats began to pile up, and even Jiang Qingge laughed.

"Sister, there is no need to evade. You and I both studied in Mr. Jiang's private school in the west of the city. You just need to apply what Mr. Jiang taught you."

After all, he deliberately walked to Jiang Jinyue's side with gentle eyes as a sign of encouragement.

The more intimacy Jiang Qingge showed, the more she could show her excitement at the moment. She was taught by the same female teacher. At this moment, she is fighting poetry, and it is a judgment call.

Jiang Jinyue pursed her lips, and finally said with a smile.

"Then I'll be ugly."

She took Jiang Qingge's hand, very shy.

Isn't Jiang Qingge trying to show off?Then she simply added fuel to the fire and let her show her enough at once.

"Hou Men's Qing Song is full of flowers, thousands of flowers are pressed down on the branches, and the lingering butterflies dance from time to time, and the free-spirited oriole crows."

Thousands of flowers are pressed down on the branches, and the lingering butterflies dance from time to time.

Jiang Jinyue squinted her eyes and smiled slightly, and directly raised Jiang Qingge to a higher level, and by the way, lowered everyone present here. All of you, all of you, who look like flowers competing for splendor, are actually just a group of different people to Jiang Qingge. Just a humble butterfly.

Jiang Qingge was overjoyed at first, and then stunned.

All eyes were on her, with such an obvious intention of suppressing her, even though the culprit was Jiang Jinyue, but it was Jiang Qingge who was the culprit. Who of these ladies would be so willing to be a green leaf?Naturally very unhappy.

"My sister has made a fool of herself, don't be angry, my sister is really like that in Baptist's heart."

Jiang Jinyue apologized to Jiang Qingge Fushen, and smiled slowly.

It's just to give you three points of face. Do you think the spring is shining?Then please take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)