The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 415 Uneasy
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Because she was restless, she hurt her fingers when she cut it off accidentally. Aunt Yue cried out in pain, and the small pair of silver scissors in her hand fell on the soft beauty couch.

"Why is Auntie so careless?"

Sister Lan threw aside the embroidered frame she was holding, and grabbed Aunt Yue's wrist.

Aunt Yue saw an inch-long blood stain on the pulp of her index finger, with red blood seeping faintly, she immediately turned to her back and said anxiously, "Hurry up and get the ointment and cotton cloth!"

Apart from Nanny Lan, Baochai, the eldest maid, stayed in the main room to wait on her. However, because Baochai had her back to Aunt Yue and Nanny Lan, she didn't see Aunt Yue's injury, but just listened to her. It was only when Nanny Lan scolded her that she suddenly turned around.

Seeing that Nanny Lan was nervously grasping Aunt Yue's fingers to check, Baochai didn't know what was wrong with Aunt Yue's hand, so she was so impatient that she didn't listen to Nanny Lan's order to get the ointment and cotton cloth, but put down her hands The candy box in the bag hurried over.

Baochai was half squatting there with her back turned, but when she stood up straight, a small figure that was blocked by her was revealed.

The small figure blocked by Baochai is a little girl, but at the age of five or six, her face is fairly fair, but her short hair looks yellow and dry, and she looks obviously malnourished.

At this moment, the little girl was looking in the direction of Aunt Yue and Sister Lan anxiously with wide eyes.

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

Baochai approached with a worried face, wanting to check Aunt Yue's fingers.

"What are you looking at! Didn't you see that Auntie's finger was hurt?"

Seeing that Baochai didn't obey the order to get the ointment and cotton cloth, Sister Lan immediately scolded her angrily.

"Slave servant, go get the ointment and cotton cloth."

Baochai had already seen clearly that although Aunt Yue's hand was scratched by the scissors, but because of the small size of the silver scissors, there was only a not-so-long mark on her finger. Dang even knew that the master was fine, so her heart ached. It was An Ding. Although she was scolded impatiently by Nanny Lan, she didn't show any signs of change. Instead, she nodded and retreated.

"Mommy, you're making too much of a fuss."

Seeing Nanny Lan yelling at Baochai, Aunt Yue didn't say anything at the time, but shook her head softly at Nanny Lan after Baochai left the house, "When we lived in Xiaoxiyuan, we had to do everything by ourselves. What kind of pain haven't you suffered? Now it's just scratched by the tip of the scissors, why do you have to reprimand Baochai?"

"The past was the past, and now is the present. Auntie's body was already thin, and she was even more physically and mentally exhausted when she was in the small west courtyard. Now she has finally moved back to the main garden, and she has become the most important person in the prince's heart. Naturally, she should be careful everywhere. Always be cautious.”

Faced with Aunt Yue's indifference, Nanny Lan answered seriously, then looked down at Aunt Yue's injured finger, sighed with distressed eyes, and sighed regretfully,
"The smearing of the ointment every morning and evening these days has restored the whiteness and tenderness of these hands, but now they are accidentally injured. If I knew that such a servant should not have agreed to let my aunt take the needle and thread."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. I was wrong. In the future, I will do whatever my mother says. Is it okay to listen to my mother?"

After so many years of sharing blessings and misfortunes, Aunt Yue has long stopped treating Nanny Lan as a slave in her heart, so the two masters and servants have always been free and easy when talking in private.

(End of this chapter)