Second-hand lady

Chapter 49

When I woke up, the sky was bright, and the light of snow outside made the gray sky look less oppressive.

Climbing up with the quilt in her arms, Ru Cui rubbed her eyes, and accidentally touched the right half of her face, a sharp pain made her gasp, hissed, and didn't dare to touch it hard again.

She felt that the right half of her face was numb with pain, wouldn't it be swollen?
Thinking about it, I looked around and found that it was a bed in the bedroom.I have no memory of when she will come back, but I also know that her family, Mr. Wen, should have brought her back. He fell asleep so confusedly last night listening to his thoughts.

Lifting the curtain of the bed and getting up, Miss Rucui called the maid who was waiting in the outer room to come in.

The maid who came in was Lan Yi, and Tsing Yi had been vigilant and frightened last night, she was not in good spirits, and just went to catch up on sleep.

While explaining, Lan Yi waited for her to wash, saw her swollen half face, felt distressed and didn't know what to say.Tsing Yi did not tell her the process in detail, but only said that Madam accidentally fell last night and asked her to take care of her carefully.But in the middle of the night, why did Madam fall down?Where did it fall?Does this seem serious?

Of course, it really only looked a little serious, but she didn't hurt her muscles or bones. In that case, Miss Rucui was lucky. With his face down, he had already been beaten to the point of bleeding.Miss Rucui is indeed lucky enough to be envied and hated by others. What is it if only half of her face is swollen and the skin on her hands is scratched?
After breakfast, Lan Yi came over with a bowl of concoction that exuded a strong smell of medicine. Rucui made a bitter face and said, "I just fell, so I don't need to take medicine?"

Lan Yi said stubbornly: "This is the medicine that the lord went to the doctor Hu's mansion early in the morning to ask the doctor to prescribe it. If you don't drink it, madam, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the lord? And you can only get better if you drink the medicine. quick."

So Miss Rucui drank obediently.

Because of her injury, Miss Rucui had nothing to do.

When Wen Liang left in the morning, he told his servants to let her recover from her wounds, not to disturb her, not to make her sad.So the maid and nanny who served her were very obedient and didn't let her move, and they were even forbidden to read the account book.

Miss Rucui asked Lan Yi to bring the mirror over, and through the not-so-clear bronze mirror, she could still see her bruised face. After one night, the face that was swollen like a steamed bun seemed to have accumulated a large amount of blood. It was black and blue, and it felt horrible, as if it had been fanned and swollen.

"Lanyi, do you think the swelling can go away in two days?" Miss Rucui asked worriedly.The day after tomorrow is my father-in-law's birthday, and I have to meet people at that time.

Lan Yi blinked, then said seriously: "I don't know, do you want to call a doctor over to take a look?"

"Didn't Master Wen ask Grandpa Hu to prescribe the medicine? Let's forget it." Miss Rucui said lazily, with her steamed face, what do others think of her? "What should I do if other people see me like this and think it's Mr. Wen's domestic violence? I don't want others to misunderstand Mr. Wen."

"..."

Lan Yixin said Ma'am, don't spoil the image of Mr. Wen, will you die?Such a handsome and tall man, who would think that he has a bad character and domestic violence against his wife?Ma'am, you are really worried.

After watching for a while, Miss Rucui told the people beside her not to reveal her injury.So when the teenagers came over as scheduled at noon, she didn't go out to entertain them as usual.

"Housekeeper Ming, where's your wife?" The fat man dressed like a ball looked around and asked.

Butler Ming apologized: "Madam is not feeling well, young masters, please go to your own devices."

"Is it serious?" the little fat man asked with concern.

"It's okay, let Young Master Mo care about it." Butler Ming smiled as before.

Xiang Qingchun, Wei Chaoxuan, and Zhou Zhengxu looked at each other, and the three teenagers who were used to plots felt that Butler Ming's words were too light.

When Wen Liang came back in the afternoon, he heard that Miss Rucui had fallen asleep.

After blasting those young men away, Wen Liang ignored the maids asking if they would serve meals, Wen Liang went back to the room directly, opened the bed curtain, and saw someone who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he had done something. a sweet dream.His gaze was fixed on her right face, and he stretched out his fingers to touch it lightly. Seeing her frowning in pain, he quickly moved his hand away, looking a little helpless.

After a long while, Fang suppressed his bewilderment and sat on the embroidered pier in front of the bed, looking at her sleeping face.

The few teenagers who were sent away failed to get food, and they were hungry and cold, so they set their minds on the little fat man. The little fat man took them to the restaurant opened by his family for a free meal with a mournful face.

After the waiter in the shop brought up the signature dish, several people chatted while eating.

Xiang Qingchun said: "Ming butler has something to hide."

Zhou Zhengxu said: "Master Wen is not in a good mood."

Wei Chaozhen said: "And they rushed us out of the house very eagerly."

The little fat man said, "Why didn't Pretty Girl come to Wen's residence today?"

"..."

The three teenagers stared at the little fat man fiercely, and the little fat man looked back at them innocently, and asked, "What are you doing? I want to see Pretty Girl, can't I? Wei Shao, Zhengxu, Qingchun, anyway, I like Pretty Girl Now, she is not the one to marry in this life, you have to give me some advice and make sure I marry her! You are not allowed to make any suggestions to her!"

Wei Chaozhen and Zhou Zhengxu didn't say a word, Mo Qian thought they agreed, only Xiang Qingchun froze, met the obsessive eyes of the little fat man, most of his appetite lost.

"Who do you marry is none of my business? Why should I plan for you?" And he doesn't know them well, right?He is from the lineage of the First Prince, and he wants to make things difficult for these people at any time, how can he help them?
"Huh, aren't we companions?" The little fat man looked surprised.

Xiang Qingchun felt disgusted, and said with an ugly face: "Who said we are... companions?"

But Mo Qian put his shoulders on his shoulders like a good brother, and the young boy's thin body was accidentally pressed down on the chair by the fat meatballs, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"They all went to Mr. Wen's place and were punished. Who can compare to this kind of friendship of sharing weal and woe? Don't be humble, who should we be with? Right? Qingchun, I know you are embarrassed, but you are still very good." Yes, I have made up your friend, so let’s just say it! If you don’t object, you agree. So how can you stand by and watch when your friend is in trouble? Right? Qingchun, you will help me, right..." Xiao The fat man chattered on and on, using a lot of rhetorical questions.

Xiang Qingchun was almost out of breath under the pressure of a meatball, stretched out one hand, and stared at the two Wei Chaojue who were eating slowly in front of them, silently revealing a message for help, But what made him furious was that those two people turned their faces away!I didn't even see it!Hateful! !
Zhou Zhengxu and Wei Chaoxuan pretended not to notice, although they were smart, if the little fat man insisted on something and pestered them for advice, they would definitely lose.So smart people should not test the little fat man's coercive morality, because he really can't stand it.

For the sake of his own life, Xiang Qingchun could only compromise and said: "I know... I, I will help you..." So get out of here, you fat man! ! !
"Ah, really? Qingchun, you are really a good person, good buddy, I really didn't misunderstand you." The happy little fat man finally moved away from his round body, picked up the young man with red phoenix eyes who almost rolled his eyes, and handed him Pour a glass of wine and want to drink blood as an alliance.

Xiang Qingchun stopped the little fat man's compulsive behavior with a dull face, drank the glass of wine dumbly amidst the little fat man's enthusiasm, and finally couldn't help gnashing his teeth when the little fat man happily patted him on the back Said: "Pang, you should lose weight!"

"I'm already losing weight. My mother said that I've lost a lot of weight recently. It seems that Mr. Wen's punishment is really too cruel." The little fat man was terrified.

"..."

Xiang Qingchun was so angry that he decided to ignore the little fat man, and discussed with Wei Chaoxi the reason for Wen Liang's abnormal behavior today.

The little fat man interjected: "Could it be that Mr. Wen is getting old, why is he in a bad mood?"

"Shut up!" the three teenagers yelled at him.

The little fat man silenced.

Then continue the discussion.

Zhou Zhengxu rubbed his chin, and said slowly: "I heard from my father last night that it will be the [-]th birthday of Lord Zhen Guo in two days. My father has some friendship with Lord Zhen Guo. Last night, my father sighed and said, Mr. Wen It’s been more than ten years since I went home to celebrate Duke Zhen’s birthday, I hope he won’t have any accidents this year and won’t be able to go back.”

Wei Chaozhen and Xiang Qingchun felt that they had caught something, they looked at each other, and said in unison: "Let's prepare the birthday gift right now."

"In what name are you preparing?" Zhou Zhengxu asked with a half-smile.

The little fat man raised his paw: "Does Mr. Wen's students count?"

The three teenagers looked at each other, and then said to the little fat man together: "Well, I will leave this to you, and we will make up the money for you."

"..."

The little fat man wanted to cry, but the three of them ignored him and were still discussing quietly.

They were eager to become Wen Liang's students. With Wen Liang's current reputation, it would be a great honor for Wen Liang to accept them personally, and the family would be happy for them.So they paid more attention to Wen Liang's affairs, but they didn't expect that the relationship between Wen Liang and Lao Zhen Guogong would be so rigid, so they decided to do something.

"Hey, that day, if Mr. Wen has anything to do, let's help." Wei Chaohui concluded.

It was rare that Xiang Qingchun, who had been contradicting him all the time, did not refute, but nodded proudly.

When Miss Rucui woke up, she found a log sitting in front of the bed, and her dizzy head woke up immediately.

"Master Wen?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Wen Liang withdrew his slow thoughts, looked at her face, and said, "I heard that you fell asleep without lunch, are you hungry?"

Miss Rucui yawned, and was held by someone when she was about to get up. She raised her head to look at his gentle eyebrows, and couldn't help muttering: "I want to sleep after taking the medicine prescribed by Grandpa Hu. I'm full of sleep. I don't want to take it." .” Instead, I was full of water and wanted to drain it.

Wen Liang helped her get up, when she refused his help and hurriedly ran to the ear room to put water, her face was embarrassed, and she quickly pursed her lips and went out to ask someone to bring the warm meal to the room.

After lunch, Wen Liang carried her to the kang, kicked off her shoes and nestled on it, stroked her hair and said, "If the bruise on your face won't disappear the day after tomorrow, you don't have to go to the Zhen Guogong's mansion." .”

"Huh?" Miss Rucui tilted her head to look at him.

The long eyelashes drooped down, covering those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said in a casual voice: "I'll just go back by myself."

"Eh?"

Miss Rucui said in her heart, Mr. Wen, you are not in line with the rules, are you?
(End of this chapter)