The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 101 The next morning

Fan's face turned livid in an instant. He raised his head and looked at Mrs. Xiao in disbelief. The corners of his mouth trembled for a long time before he uttered two words: "Mother..."

"Okay, don't say any more." Mrs. Xiao waved her hand to stop Fan before she could say anything, "It's almost dawn, you should go back and rest, you still have things to do tomorrow."

Fan bit the corner of his mouth lightly with his teeth, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, bowed his knees and bowed to Mrs. Xiao, opened his mouth, but made no sound. He walked to the door, stood at the door for a while, then stretched out his hand to grab the door curtain forcefully, slowly lifted it, and held it firmly for a while, then lifted his foot and walked out.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Fan's back, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

When the first rays of morning light appeared in the east, Zhuang Jingyi woke up from her lethargy. The pain in her neck was vague, torturing her still weak spirit, and she felt very dizzy.

Zhuang Jingyi moved her body slightly, her elbows seemed to touch a slightly cool body, she froze for a moment, opened her eyes, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw Qiuxiang's tired face lying on the edge of the bed, and immediately My heart warmed up.

The movement of Zhuang Jingyi awakened Qiu Xiang, who had been sleeping extremely unsteadily, and opened her eyes suddenly. Seeing that Zhuang Jingyi had woken up, she hurriedly stood up, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "My servant, I just fell asleep for some reason. It's over. Second Young Mistress, are you awake? But what's wrong?"

"Qiuxiang, why are you sleeping here? It's not fun to be cold." Zhuang Jingyi's face was full of disapproval, "I know you have me in your heart, but you can't ignore your body like this."

Qiu Xiang smiled and said, "Your servant is so strong, even if you stay up for a few days and nights, you will be fine."

"It must not be like this in the future." Zhuang Jingyi stared at Qiuxiang, "I know you are doing it for me, but look at me now, it is difficult to even move, if you are exhausted, I have something to do , who can protect me?"

"Second Young Mistress, don't worry, this servant will definitely take care of her body in the future." Qiu Xiang nodded her head vigorously.

Mother Wei came in from the outside with a gloomy expression on her face. Seeing that Zhuang Jingyi had woken up, she quickly put on a smile: "Second Young Mistress is awake? But it's better?"

"Mom, is there something wrong?" Zhuang Jingyi didn't ignore the gloomy look on Wei's mother's face when she first entered the door, "I'm much better, just tell me if there is something to do."

"Qiwen and Yingyu are waiting outside the door, and they want to greet the second young lady. The old lady sent Mama Li over and waited outside the door, saying that she will report back when the second young lady wakes up." Mother Wei's voice With a lot of dissatisfaction, "What kind of thing is this? Who knows that the second young lady just got her life back from the gate of hell last night. She didn't show much sympathy, but she found a lot of things this early in the morning. Come!"

"Mom, this is someone else's place after all. Besides, the Jing'an Hou Mansion doesn't want to see us in the first place. We rushed to marry here. Why should they want to see us?" Zhuang Jingyi laughed, "It's not welcome. It should be, if I wait to see you, it will make me feel uneasy!"

"..." Wei's mother looked at Zhuang Jingyi speechlessly, and swallowed the complaints that had already reached her lips, "The second young lady made it clear, it turned out that the old slave's thinking was a little bit wrong. Second young lady wants to see them?"

"Mom, clean up for me first, and then let me see them in good spirits." Zhuang Jingyi struggled hard, wanted to get up, but felt powerless, her head was buzzing, and she could only give up in despair. I knew in my heart that this should be the sequelae caused by excessive blood loss.

"Mom, you can ask someone to cook a bowl of thick red dates and longan soup later." Zhuang Jingyi searched all over the food in her mind that can nourish blood, and finally picked the most common one.

Mother Wei nodded in agreement: "This old slave is making soup for the Second Young Mistress, and let Chuncao clean up for the Second Young Mistress here." As Wei Mama said, she did not forget to turn her head and tell Chuncao, "Slightly move, don't hurt the Second Young Mistress. .”

"Mom, don't worry. The servant must be light-handed."

Sure enough, Chuncao treated Zhuang Jingyi with great care, just like treating an extremely exquisite and priceless porcelain, which made Zhuang Jingyi feel like a porcelain doll that could be broken at any time, and she became careful in her actions.

Yuan Zhirui stood in the yard, called his followers to come over, bowed his head and gave an order, seeing the back of the servant disappearing outside the door, he calmed down his restless mood, turned around and entered the house, only to see Yuan Zhihao's personal attendant Chang'an sneaked in from the outside, stood at the door, didn't forget to hold onto the doorpost, and looked outside.

Yuan Zhirui's sword eyebrows twitched suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Chang'an!"

"Ah!" Changan jumped up in fright, turned around and saw that it was Yuan Zhirui, a smile immediately covered his cheeks, bent down and trotted up to Yuan Zhirui, touched the ground on one knee, and gave Qian'er a slap Yuan Zhirui greeted him: "Fourth Master." As he spoke, he stood up without waiting for Yuan Zhirui to speak, and asked with a salivating face: "Fourth Master, is there something wrong with you this early in the morning? If you have anything to do, you can tell the little one to do it, and the little one will definitely do his best, with all his heart and soul..."

Yuan Zhirui glared at Chang An, with a sullen face: "Why are you sneaking around?"

"Ah?" Chang An's face was full of grievances, "The little one is not sneaky! The little one is just afraid of being followed, so he acts carefully."

Yuan Zhirui's brows twitched suddenly: "Tracking?"

Chang'an nodded vigorously, approached Yuan Zhirui with a mysterious face, looked around, and then said softly: "The fifth master told the little one to keep an eye on the new house, and tell him to report immediately if there is any movement." Chang'an said , rubbed his head embarrassingly, "A little big man went to stare at a group of women. If people know about this, the little face will be ruined! Fourth Master, you said Fifth Master's hair in the middle of the night What's crazy? The group of women in the new house are all sick and disabled, so there's nothing to keep an eye on!"

Yuan Zhirui was startled, turned his head to look at Yuan Zhihao's room, and then said in a calm voice, "But what did you find?"

Chang'an looked dejected: "The group of women all slept like pigs, and the little one didn't sleep all night..." Chang'an said, and couldn't help yawning forcefully, "But the little one is so sleepy. ! Siye, look..."

"Go to sleep!" Yuan Zhirui scolded Chang'an, turned around and walked into his room.

Chang'an bent down and respectfully sent Yuan Zhirui into the house, and then ran into Yuan Zhihao's room in a hurry: "Fifth Master, Fifth Master!"

(End of this chapter)