The Lofty Fierce Consort

The old lady sent everyone away, Yan Qian and Yan Hong were also led by the maid, leaving only Aunt Pei.

At this time, Aunt Pei went to the place where Shen Yiyao was sitting just now, and said in a low voice, "Madam, this has changed her temper? In the past, she was the most likely to see the three girls misbehaving."

The old lady frowned, holding the Ru kiln celadon tea bowl, and dialing the amber tea soup inside, "It is estimated that the incident was a big deal, and she was reprimanded by the town official when she returned to her mother's house. I saw that she always seemed to There is something on my mind."

"Then this little devil can't be overcome by no one?"

"Let's take a look first, today it is indeed Xue's idiot who has done too much, that little thing said so clearly, even if Shen Yiyao is stupid at home, she will not lose her thoughts."

Aunt Pei gave a hum and stopped talking.

On the other side, Xue Shi went all the way and cursed all the way. It was nothing more than cursing Yan Ling's eyelids and ignorant. She vented all her anger into Yan Ling's body.

The layout of the backyard of the Weiyuan Hou Mansion is centered on Rong'an Hall. To the east is the direction where the second house lives, to the north is the third house, and to the west is the big house.

When they arrived at Yusheng Courtyard where the Dafang couple lived, Yan Ru, who had endured all the way, sobbed and rushed into the room and burst into tears. Xue gave Yan Ling and Aunt Wang a fierce look, and hurriedly followed up to comfort her daughter.

Seeing this, Aunt Wang hurriedly took Yan Ling back to her house in the back cover room.

Entering the room, Aunt Wang bolted the door, rolled up Yan Ling's sleeves and looked at her. She cried when she saw a few bruises on her white and pink arms.

"It's a bad aunt, I can't protect you, so you have suffered so much. Linger, listen to what your aunt said, don't do that again in the future, they always use you as a rafter, and they end up innocent inside and outside."

Compared with Aunt Wang, Yan Ling was much more calm. There is no cold smile on her usually cute little face, "Is it something I can say is inappropriate? Don't forget that we are begging for food in her hands."

"What kind of boss is this..." Aunt Wang has always been timid and weak. In this situation, she can only cry besides crying.

"Okay, don't cry, take some medicine and wipe it for me."

Aunt Wang wiped her tears to get the medicine, Yan Ling's frowning brow calmed down.

In fact, she wants to cry too, but can crying solve the problem?

As a concubine under the supervision of Xue, she can only please her aunt to please her mother, hoping to have a good life for a few days, hope to have a good marriage in the future, and then leave the family completely.

Nowadays, tears are all superfluous.

Who is whose rafter? The Xue family's dominance over their mother and daughter during the day is actually not the rafters of others?

Yan Ling sneered coldly.

Don't look at her being humiliated by Yan Yan today, but her heart is very happy now, even her arm that was originally aching doesn't hurt anymore.

Zuo is just other people's rafters. She is ashamed of an unfavorable concubine. Anyway, she is still young. People will only say that Xue's concubine is improper, and will never say how Yan Ling is.

Only the idiot of the Xue family and Yan Ru, who is used to pretending, would treat people as idiots, and would use her as a cover if they wanted to cover it up.

It's a relief to see Yan Ru's embarrassment and Xue's embarrassment! At that time, if the circumstances did not allow, Yan Ling really wanted to cheer Yan Yan.

Of course, envious jealousy is also inevitable. If she can have everything Yan Yan has, she will be very happy, and she won't have to be so aggrieved all day long.

Unfortunately, all of this can only be a fantasy.

After rubbing the medicine, Yan Ling opened the door and prepared to go out. Aunt Wang asked her where she was going, and she said blankly to comfort the sad eldest sister.

Aunt Wang's face is timid and worried, and she doesn't want her to go, knowing that her daughter will definitely be angry when she goes. Of course Yan Ling knew she would be angered, but it was better than being angered afterwards.

She knew the Xue family and Yan Ru too well, and when they calmed down and turned to think of the ‘culprit’, she would only be more miserable. It's better to suffer twice now, in exchange for the same hatred.

Ask why Yan Yan is not the culprit? Because when faced with a powerful force that can't be offended, people will always ignore it subconsciously, and then change a goal, which is commonly known as finding a soft persimmon.

Yan Ling will inevitably become a soft persimmon. Of course, she is not a fool. She knows to form a ‘same enemy’.

People can't avoid doing things that go against their heart, but they can't, because they want to live.

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Yan Yan walked fast all the way, Mei Xiang and Mei Xue ran behind her.

When it was almost Ningxiang Pavilion, Yan Yan's anger subsided.

She slowed down, and Mei Xiang and Mei Xue caught up.

"Girl, if you leave like this, they won't say anything in Madam's ear?" Mei Xue asked cautiously.

Yan Yan's face froze, "Say whatever you like. I can still control other people's mouths."

Mei Xue wanted to say anything else, Mei Xiang gave her a hand quietly.

Back to Ningxiang Pavilion, Yan Yan went to sit down on the big kang in Xijian. Evian offered tea, while Meixiang arranged for breakfast.

Yan Yan's habit is to get up early and eat something before morning exercises, and then use it when please An comes back. She was physically exhausted in martial arts, and she had a bit more appetite than ordinary girls.

After breakfast, Mei Xiang took down the Kang table and the bowls above gently, and Yan Yan leaned on the pillow, leaning on the Kang, preparing to sleep for a while.

The kang was covered with purple jade bamboo stalks, and a gilt basin with animal feet was placed on a high table in the corner of the house, with a few large blocks of ice dazzling with white smoke inside. Although it was late summer, it was still a bit sultry due to the weather, with ice cooling down, and it was a bit cooler.

Yan Yan slept soon, probably less than two quarters of an hour.

After getting up, Mei Xiang asked in a low voice whether he would go to the women's school today.

Weiyuan Houfu invited female gentlemen to teach homework to several girls. In addition to daily essays and etiquette, even the piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are also invited to be taught by gentlemen. However, this is happening today, and the girls in each room must have taken leave. Yan Yan didn't plan to be a maverick, not to mention that she just came back, and no one would say anything when she took a two-day break.

Just as she was talking, Mother Zou came in and reported that the government of Baozheng had sent a doctor to come over. Now she has arrived.

Yan Yan asked Mother Zou to take two maids to meet her, and she sent them directly to Jinseyuan, where she would pass immediately. After Zou's mother retreated, Yan Yan asked Mei Xiang to trim her hair and clothes, and went to Jinseyuan.

When Yan Yan arrived at Jinseyuan, the imperial doctor hadn't arrived, and she didn't enter the yard, but stood at the door and waited.

Soon, Zou's mother led an old doctor with gray hair and nearly sixtieth to appear on the corridor in the distance. When people arrived at the gate of the hospital, Yan Yan first met the old lady doctor, and together with Mama Zou led him directly to the Xiaoquan hospital where Yan Mo lived.

There were two sweeping little girls in the courtyard. Seeing this, one turned and went into the house, while the other slipped a cigarette and didn't know where to go. Yan Yan pretended to have not seen her, whispering to the old lady about Yan Mo's situation.

To go to Xiaokuayuan, you have to pass through a wide courtyard. Fangcao greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Three girls, I don't know who this is?" The doctor was wearing regular clothes, and from the outside, he looked like an old bad old man.

Mother Zou said: "This is the imperial physician our girl asked her father-in-law to invite to the Fourth Young Master, to show her body."

"Does the madam know about this? It's not the wife who should do it, so why are the three girls worried?"

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows and poked her sharp gaze directly.

"Why do I care about Amo, do you have any opinions? This girl invites an imperial doctor to report to you?"

"How dare the slave and maid, just say that." Fangcao smiled hastily, "The slave and maid had to give it to the madam first." After saying that, after being blessed, he retired.

Shen Yiyao arrived as soon as Yan Yan arrived at Xiaokuayuan.

"A Mo is weak, and her daughter is not worried, so she begged her grandfather to ask an imperial doctor to come and see." This sentence can be regarded as an explanation why Zhenguo Gongfu sent an imperial doctor.

Shen Yiyao nodded, her expression faint. After a few words with the imperial doctor, he led him inside.

After entering the room, the imperial physician stepped forward to get her pulse, and the room fell into silence.

The imperial physician took the pulse for a long time, and Shen Yiyao looked upset. She wanted to ask but was afraid of interruption, so she had to suppress it.

For a moment, the imperial physician put down Yan Mo's small wrist, Qin's mother went over to take off the veil on her wrist, and hugged Yan Mo to sit up again.

"The young master of your house is not good when he was born?" The imperial doctor pondered for a while, stroking his beard and asked.

Shen Yiyao glanced at Yan Mo with regret, and said: "My child was born prematurely, and his bones were not good since he was born. I also asked an imperial doctor to see him, saying that it was an insufficiency in the fetus."

The doctor nodded, "It is true."

He turned his head to look at Yan Mo, then fell into a deep thought.

No one in the room dared to speak, looking at the look of the imperial doctor.

After a while, the imperial doctor said: "The young master's body is not a big problem, the only thing is—"

"What?" This is Yan Yan's voice.

"It's a sign of overfilling."

Yan Yan seemed to feel something, and asked anxiously: "But what's the point."

"It's the third part of the medicine. If the young master of your house has no symptoms in the future, it is better to take less medicine to replenish the body. After all, if there is no tonic, it is still harmful to the body, especially the weak physique. "The old lady's words are very subtle.

Yan Yan's eyes sank, "Then my brother is in trouble now?"

"The girl can rest assured that there is nothing serious about it. In the future, I will take less tonics, exercise diligently every day, and move around more to get some sun."

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, the doctor."

"No thanks, no thanks, the old man was invited by Lord Zhenguo, so naturally he did his best."

"Then what kind of prescription can I prescribe now?"

"No need, your young master has no symptoms."

After the doctor left, the room fell into silence.

Yan Yan resisted her anger and didn't look at Shen Yiyao. She saw the porcelain enamel medicine bowl on the side and frowned: "Give me this medicine for strengthening the body, and pour it out."

Fangcao was embarrassed, and whispered: "This medicine is specially made by the lady every day for the young master. It is full of precious medicinal materials. It's a pity that I haven't seen that taking tonics will be bad, will it be? Quack."

Yan Yan ignored her and continued stiffly, "Also, let the doctor who is specifically responsible for conditioning Amo's body to pack up my things and leave."

Because Yan Mo was born weak and sick, it would be inconvenient to ask an imperial doctor. Therefore, there was a doctor in the mansion who was specially trained for Yan Mo's body. It has been more than three years.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit stagnant, Fangcao went to see Shen Yiyao, Shen Yiyao looked dazed and did not speak.

Now Yan Yan's people are in this room, so naturally I listened to her more, especially Dong's mother also heard the clue from the side, and took the medicine bowl from Fangcao's hand.

A voice came from over the bed, "Sister—"

Looking at the little Amo, there was a panic in his eyes. Yan Yan forced herself to show a smile, sat on the edge of the bed, and touched his hand.

"Amo, will you get up early to work out with your sister every day from now on?"

"it is good."

Yan Yan knew what A Mo was worried about, and she also knew that she could not blame her mother for this. If it's broken, they don't understand medical skills. The usual idea is to drink more tonics when the body is weak. It is also deserved to be drilled.

She knew that she was angering now, but she couldn't prevent herself from angering. No one knew that she was fine on the surface, but she was already angry inside.

This incident seemed unusual, but she always felt that there were some people behind her, but she couldn't grasp the hands and feet, and Shen Yiyao, who explained that she was boiling medicine to help the young master, was in front. Yan Yan's current mood couldn't be explained.

She soothed Yan Mo a few more words before she managed to resist her anger and walked out, without a glance at Shen Yiyao from start to finish.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard noises. I saw a gray-bearded old man in the courtyard arguing about something, and two maids stood beside him.

"What's going on here?"?