Conspiracy with you as a doctor girl

Chapter 249 The Concubine Xian Shows Her Goodwill (1)
Pei Huizhao could only bear it, and had to bear it, but she really endured it so hard, she even asked herself secretly in her heart: When will this kind of life end?But no one can answer her, except herself!

Therefore, Pei Huizhao swallowed all the grievances and helplessness, and told himself secretly: Quickly grow up, Pei Huizhao, when you can stand beside Xiao Yu in an open and honest manner, and welcome the wind and rain with him, you will not be like this again as lonely.

Encouraged by such thoughts, Pei Huizhao withdrew his eyes from looking at Xiao Yu, concealed all his thoughts without a trace, then leaned against the beauty, and slowly said to Chen Xiang: "Go and get Huishen Wan. "

"Yes," Chen Xiang answered briefly, then turned and walked to the colorful corner cabinet at the end of the bed, took out a small blue porcelain bottle from it and handed it to Pei Huizhao, seeing Pei Huizhao pour out a small brown pill, Chen Xiang hurriedly handed over the prepared one boiling water.

Pei Huizhao took the rose-style teacup, swallowed a sip of water, and handed the teacup and the small porcelain bottle to Chen Xiang, while he leaned on the beauty to nourish his spirit.

Chen Xiang knew that Pei Huizhao was a little tired after dealing with things all morning, so she played the net lightly, but secretly complained for Pei Huizhao in her heart.

The scene in the hall at that time was vividly remembered, and even thinking about it now, she was still a little terrified, so she hoped that Pei Huizhao would tell all the things after seeing Xiao Yu, so that Xiao Yu would punish the concubine Xian properly.

But seeing that Pei Huizhao didn't react after hearing Hu Yunhua say, "Pei Huizhao hurt his face because he fell down", Chenxiang could only swallow the anger in his heart. After all, the master didn't say anything, and as a slave, she could only endure up.

But it's strange to say that when Chen Xiang saw Hu Yunhua's rare cautiousness towards Pei Huizhao later, she suddenly understood Pei Huizhao's thoughts, so Chen Xiang felt pity again.

She thought that Pei Huizhao was right. At that time, if Hu Yunhua's lies were exposed face to face, it would only hurt both sides, because Hu Yunhua had accumulated power in the palace for a long time, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be overthrown because of this incident. Once Hu Yunhua turned around, Pei Huizhao would definitely Bearing the brunt of the retaliation, Pei Huizhao chose to endure.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang looked at Pei Huizhao, and sighed softly, but Pei Huizhao was interrupted by this breath, slowly looked at Chen Xiang sitting on the crescent stool, and asked, "Sigh again in a good way." What are you angry about?"

"My servant is wondering how long the nobleman will be able to bear it before he is considered tall?" Chen Xiang looked at Pei Huizhao worriedly. From her point of view, although Pei Huizhao met Xiao Yu twice, he never got Xiao Yu's favor. Fortunately, he was pinched more and more to death by Hu Yunhua, which was really hard.

Seeing Chen Xiang's worry, but Pei Huizhao didn't want this worry to affect both master and servant, so she smiled and said, "Why, can't you go on?"

"That's not it," Chen Xiang took Pei Huizhao's words, "The slaves' life was more difficult than this before, and sometimes they had to worry about not having food, or being caught by some servant, or being accused by the master Their food, now the servant is with the nobleman, there is no need to worry about eating, and there is no need to worry about someone daring to beat the slave. In fact, the life of the slave is much better than before, but just thinking of the nobleman, the slave is a little bit on behalf of the nobleman. value!"

"Why?" Pei Huizhao helped Fu Meiren to rely on her, and asked Chen Xiang with a smile.

Only Chen Xiang said seriously: "Your appearance is dignified and beautiful, and your temper is very good, just like a pool of clear water. The most rare thing is that your nobleman is kind-hearted and never puts on airs to the palace people. What do slaves think? It should be the nobles who are favored, but God doesn't have eyes."

(End of this chapter)