The most cattle country medical concubine

Chapter 1177
The woman bypassed the white cat and walked to Masako's bed, and bent down to examine her for a while.

It can be seen at a glance that Masako is not a lady of a rich family, at best, she is a child of a common people.

The woman had some plans for this in her heart, and said to Masako: "My son told me, when you wake up, I will feed you some porridge. What's your name?"

When Masako opened her mouth, she found it difficult. When she moved her jaw, she seemed to be bound by something, and the bruise at the corner of her mouth was obviously not completely eliminated, and it was so painful that it became extremely difficult to even utter a word. look.

Seeing Masako's painful expression, the woman helped her up first, let her lie on a pillow, and told her: "Your chin is covered with medicine. The prince said that you will not be able to speak for a few days. And, Be careful now, don't get a fever."

Prince?Who is the son?
Which family's child can be called Shizi?
Masako's mind turned around for a long time, but she couldn't figure it out.The main reason is that I just came to Beiyan not long ago, so I don't know much about the customs here.Unlike when she grew up in the suburbs of Beijing, she had a little idea about the big figures in the capital, and she had heard what the adults said.

After all, before she fled, she was considered a lady of the landlord's family, so she must know this, so that if she is lucky enough to be invited to participate in certain occasions, she will not be offended by the wrong etiquette people.

Even so, the education Masako received in the landlord's house back then roughly knew who could be called the son of the prince.

That is at least the young master of the Wangfu family.

Wangfu, that is the person who is called the king, and the son of the prince will also inherit the title of king in the future.

Masako couldn't help but feel a little startled.Thinking, could it be that the young master of the Wang's family really sneaked into the Zeng's mansion to help her and Si Hai last night?

Maybe there is such a possibility.

Think of the Zeng Mansion, Zeng Xuepan, the local toubob.Ordinary people will also take into account some reasons and dare not take action against the internal affairs of the Zeng Mansion, even if they have the ability to do so.

Since she couldn't speak, Masako could only use her eyes and body language to express it. Fortunately, except for the injury on her face, it seemed that other parts of her body were not injured at all.

Masako made several gestures with her hands.

The woman glanced at her, seemed a little surprised by her gestures, and asked, "Do you know how to write?"

When Masako was at the landlord's house, her mother was able to hire her a private school because she was favored by her father.Learning to read and write at the age of four, naturally she can write her own boudoir name.

Seeing her nodding, the woman went to get her paper and brush.

Because she was sitting on the bed, the woman put a kang on the bed for her and placed the stationery on the table.

Masako was writing on the paper with a brush in her hand.

The woman stood and watched, probably because she saw that her handwriting was beautiful and beautiful, so she couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Look at her age, so young, but she can already write a good handwriting, it is really not easy.In general, ladies from rich families may not necessarily have this kind of upbringing and quality.Therefore, the woman couldn't help muttering to herself: "This word is not inferior to Miss Ming at all."

Miss Ming?Which lady should it be referring to?

Yazi thought to herself.

And the servant in the palace standing in front of her, obviously also literate, saw the elegant characters written on her paper clearly, and said with a smile: "So it's Miss Ya."

Masako nodded.

The woman's attitude towards her has obviously changed a bit, because she wrote: "The slave is the Hu family, and the girl can call the slave Hu Aunt if she wants."

Masako turned to look at her with some doubts in her eyes.

"The slave girl is now in the prince's room, serving the prince. The prince asked the slave servant to come over to see the girl's injury, and plans to match the girl with a servant girl to take care of the girl's daily life while she is recovering from the injury." Hu explained to her one by one.

Masako actually wondered, why, the other party didn't know that she was just a child brought by a part-time worker in Zeng's mansion?
A slave, in fact, can't be treated like a guest in the palace, let alone a maid?
Hu didn't care what she thought, and shouted outside: "Qiu Shui, come in."

Hearing the voice, she lowered her head, and a maid walked in across the threshold, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, as thin and small as Masako, wearing a double ring bun, and her clothes were gray-purple.In terms of attire, he must be lower than the Hu family by more than one level.I'm afraid it's a girl who has just been bought into this mansion.

"The servant pays homage to Miss Ya."

Although it seems that he has just entered the mansion not long ago, it is obvious that he has already received a good job training education in this mansion, and he is not a little resourceful. Just looking at Hu's eyes, he immediately knows that he must be respectful to Masako.

Masako couldn't help thinking: the people in this mansion, even a girl and woman are so difficult, which shows how difficult this palace is.

After all, where is the palace here?

After all, Mrs. Hu is a big slave in the master's house, it is impossible to take care of Masako here all the time.Pointing to Qiushui to take care of the guests, Hu said goodbye.

When he left, he didn't say anything.So, Masako didn't know when the owner of this place would come to see her again, no, she must be going to visit the owner of this place, the owner here is noble, how could she come to see her.Even knowing that she was originally a child of the landlord's family, how can the landlord's family compare with the master of a palace?
It can't be compared at all.

Moreover, she needs the consent of the owner here before she can go to visit and thank her.

Thinking about it like this, it seems that I don't have any right to choose here, if I want to leave, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

Masako turned her little head around twice, and her fingers touched the place where Hu said her chin was covered with herbs.After touching it, I realized that the herb was sticking to her chin, and it was wrapped around her little head with a bandage.

Like this, I can't see anyone at all.

Qiu Shui saw that her fingers touched the top of her head, so she guessed what she wanted to know, and went to get a bronze mirror to take a picture of her.

(End of this chapter)