Happy fate, the prince regent's little concubine

Chapter 10 Handmaiden Winter Solstice, Master Is Not as Good as Servant

"Has it been delivered?"

Lin Xiangzhi, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, saw his servant appear, and asked directly regardless of his surroundings.

The man responded immediately.

"It's here, the Fu family brought him in personally."

"Bring the things..." You sent it over, but before the words came out, he stopped talking and held the handle of the box in his hand.

Now that her things are here, there is a reason to visit Fu Guogong's house, and he will naturally not let go of such an opportunity easily.

"You go down."

After all, Lin Xiangzhi returned to his home with a little joy on his face. The servants knew that his family had such a temperament, and they didn't feel abnormal.

Fu's Backyard
The simple layout, not too small yard, and the overly luxurious yards in the front yard, the yard of the second Miss Fu, Fu Xiangjun, are really not worth mentioning.

There are no flowers, plants and trees in the yard, but some fences are simply separated, and a bunch of vegetables are planted. Through the vegetable garden, there is a corridor and a cobblestone path in front. Generally, people who come here come from the corridor. road, few people travel.

In the middle is a two-story house that belongs to Fu Xiangjun.Now, Fu Xiangjun is lying on the second floor with her personal servant girl guarding her.

The afterglow of the setting sun outside finally penetrated the half-opened windows and covered the floor. The layout of the house was very regular, because it was really simple.In front of the wooden bed, there is a screen that separates the inner room, and the inner part of the outer room is another wooden bed made of less material than the inner room.

Near the window, there is a round table with water cups and teapots.

Looking at it this way, the second floor is just an ordinary bedroom, but there are no decorations.

On the inner bed lay Fu Xiangjun, who had been in a coma since she was brought back from the winter solstice who was kneeling beside the bed.

The woman kneeling by the bed, who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, murmured slightly,

"Miss...Miss is so pitiful...Madam and the others, even...doctors don't let slaves invite..."

"Winter Solstice, where am I so pitiful?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

I really can't listen to it anymore, this guy, it's okay to talk about it in front of her every day, and finally he can rest, but he still looks pitiful here, and most importantly, she also said that she is pitiful!
At the winter solstice, the lady didn't open her eyes, did she?Some scared.

"Miss?" Winter Solstice tentatively called Fu Xiangjun.

Fu Xiangjun closed his eyes, very helpless, "I'm awake, I just want to sleep, don't disturb me." She was in pain all over her body, and she didn't even have the strength to speak, but the person next to her was so blind, she couldn't let her Get a good night's sleep first, those who are injured should get more sleep.

Sure enough, when the young lady woke up, Dong Zhi excitedly got up from the ground, hugging Fu Xiangjun tearfully.

"Miss... Second Madam didn't let the slaves go to invite the doctor... She also said that when you wake up, you will be punished..."

"Get out of the way." Fu Xiangjun opened his eyes and said angrily.

She felt that the little girl Winter Solstice was hopeless, not only did she lose her wink, but even now, she insisted on lying on her body regardless of her injury.

She was very uncomfortable, and she became more and more suspicious of whether all ancient people were like this?
The winter solstice not only did not respond, but also became more excited.

Fu Xiangjun couldn't bear it anymore, raised his aching hand, pushed Dongzhi away, with a cold face.

"Winter Solstice, come over to me and sit by the bed!"

After being pushed away, Dong Zhi looked aggrieved, "Miss!"

Her family's young lady was different from ordinary people since she was a child, and she didn't like to interact with people very much, but she felt that she and the young lady had depended on each other for life since childhood, and they had a very good relationship, so they shouldn't be so unfamiliar.

With sad little eyes and aggrieved face, Fu Xiangjun half-supported his body and sat up. Dong Zhi wanted to go forward to help her, but was directly banned by her cold eyes, so he had to look at her even more aggrieved.

"Winter Solstice, I'm not dead, what are you sad about? I can't even take a good rest."

Fu Xiangjun frowned, still feeling helpless towards her.

It's been almost ten years, since the winter solstice was by her side, her personality can't be changed no matter what. I used to hear people say that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. If she is not ink, at least she is also vermilion. she.

Thinking that she is now in her thirties at heart, she actually lost to her little maid.

"Miss! Do you want to die again? That's why you don't worry about your illness at all?" Dong Zhi glared at her angrily.

It's been ten years, but she has seen the young lady deliberately arrange some ways of self-destruction. Although she has stopped it, it doesn't mean that she can stop it all the time, like this time.

"I didn't think about it, I just didn't want to die, that's why I looked like this." Arguing with reason, even if she had such thoughts, she couldn't tell Dong Zhi that her family Dong Zhi was too stubborn to be deterred by ordinary people.

"Really not?" Dong Zhi didn't believe it, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her.

Fu Xiangjun really wanted to raise his hand and shake it, but his hand hurts, so he better use his head, "No."

Alas, as a time-traveling girl, she really failed. It's fine if she can't beat the tigress at home. Sometimes, her own maid can even climb on top of her head.

Dong Zhi still stared at her, Fu Xiangjun immediately changed the subject,

"Winter Solstice, go to the cabinet and take out the gauze and medicine bottle, reapply the medicine, and take a set of other clothes by the way, and change them for me."

She was not used to wearing the clothes that Ling Mo asked to prepare, so she should wear less.

Dong Zhi immediately went to get the medicine as ordered, Fu Xiangjun looked at her back, and only then did she think about why Dong Zhi was allowed to treat her like this.

However, now is not the best time to think about it.

If she remembered correctly, when she left the palace, she brought medicine from the palace, and looked around her, there was none.

"Winter Solstice, when I left the palace, where was the box in my hand?" After all, the medicinal materials in the palace are very expensive, and the efficacy of the medicine will be better. Even if Ling Yi hates the things that are good for him, he can't use them. right.

Dong Zhi didn't stop moving his hands. After taking all the gauze and medicine bottles, he hurried back and asked, "The box? What kind of box? This servant has never seen it before."

"Is it a very important box?" Dongzhi asked again.

Fu Xiangjun shook his head, "It's not important."

Since it is lost, forget it.

During the winter solstice, put the bottles, jars and gauze directly on the bed.She didn't study medicine, and the young lady didn't study medicine either, but she prepared these things at any time, all because of the group of tigresses in the Fu family.

He couldn't invite a doctor, but Dong Zhi still held it in his heart, and said bitterly, "The butler listens to the second lady and won't let the slaves invite a doctor, and he can't know how the young lady's injuries are..."

Fu Xiangjun smiled at her, "It's okay..."

Then she took off her clothes, revealing a little wound, who knew that the person next to her was frightened by the wound on her body all of a sudden.

"Why is it all right? I'm going to see a doctor... I'm going..."

(End of this chapter)