As soon as he finished speaking, the maid in green raised her head and smiled playfully, with bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes shining brightly.

"Huijun, you promotional ghost have you come to see your cousin?" Liu Qingchen said angrily, his voice soft and kind.

It's indeed Li Huijun.

Su Qinghuan looked at the pretty girl in front of her saluted her. When she heard her crisp and cheered "Cousin" with coquettishness, she couldn't help but look in front of her. Li Miaoyin's slightly exaggerated face with her performance appeared.

Li Huijun is indeed the master, and she presented a performance that was truly without any trace of performance.

Also, he has deeply grasped the essence of his mother.

If Lu Qi hadn't done her job in advance, Su Qinghuan would have never thought that this mother and daughter who looked so approachable and friendly would have such a deep cunning look.

In fact, being scheming is not a derogatory term.

For Liu Qingchen and his daughter, this is a skill developed to survive.

But now standing opposite, Su Qinghuan doesn't like their cunning anymore.

"I've seen the Fourteenth Princess." Su Qing stood up and saluted with a smile.

Li Huijun hurriedly supported her and said angrily: "My cousin is so frustrating Huijun. I bet with my mother to see if she can recognize me within a quarter of an hour. My mother said yes, but I said yes. As a result, my mother won. Cousin, tell me quickly, where did I reveal my flaws? I never dared to raise my head, and my neck was sore!"

Su Qing laughed, his voice as clear as ice and broken jade: "The maid who led me wore a pearl hairpin on her head. As the one who serves the wife in person, you only wore velvet flowers. This is unreasonable."

"What if I like velvet flowers but not pearl hairpins?" Li Huijun tilted her head, and she looked quite innocent and romantic.

"The maids around my wife are decent and concise, and are far more important than their preferences." Su Qinghuan said indifferently.

Li Huijun wore velvet flowers in her identity. Others would say that she liked her unique personality and had a distinct personality; but if she was a maid, she would be teased. Liu Qingchen was mean to her personal maid.

"By this alone? What if my mother prefers me, would I be presumptuous?"

"You have the dark patterns of iris as the patterns on the upper of your shoe," Su Qinghuan said.

"So it's a place that is exposed here." Li Huijun turned around and looked at her raised soles because she knelt on her feet and stepped on the serving. She laughed loudly, pulled her to sit by the bed, and looked at Liu Qingchen and said coquettishly, "Mother, I really like my cousin."

Just as Liu Qingchen was about to speak, he suddenly covered his lips with a veil and started coughing.

The cough seemed to be unable to stop. She curled up in pain and was covered in cold sweat.

Li Huijun hurriedly leaned over to calm her down, and then begged, "Cousin, I heard that you are a miracle doctor. Can you show your mother? I feel so distressed for my mother like this. She suffered too much when she was young, but now she finally managed to get through it, but her health is not good. If possible, I am willing to give it to my mother for twenty years."

"Don't, stop talking." Liu Qingchen said with difficulty.

Su Qinghuan reached out to put her pulse, concentrating her mind and carefully examined her, and after a moment, she said: "My wife is infected with wind and cold, and her cough is too much, which aggravates the intestinal abscess."

"My mother sometimes can't open her mouth recently, and her symptoms are getting worse and worse. The imperial physician is helpless. My cousin can tell where the disease is?" Li Huijun asked anxiously.

Su Qinghuan shook her head.

"How could it be? Why didn't you know? You are a miracle doctor!" Li Huijun said in a daze.

For some reason, Su Qinghuan suddenly felt that she was carrying some real emotions now.

"Huijun, apologize to my cousin quickly. How can I talk to my cousin like this?" Liu Qingchen's cough came to an end and immediately scolded Li Huijun.

Li Huijun lowered her head and apologized to Su Qinghuan: "Cousin, I was too anxious just now and ran into my cousin. Please forgive me."

"It's not a big deal." Su Qinghuan looked at Liu Qingchen, "Madam, if you can trust me, I will give you an injection first to relieve the pain caused by intestinal abscess, what do you think?"

Liu Qingchen smiled bitterly, but he looked at him without answering, and said with a sad voice: "I was in the boudoir with your mother back then, and I was very close to you. Never thought that we would encounter a disaster in the future? Decades later, our children would not recognize each other face to face? If my aunt watched you grow up, she would not have been separated from me to this level today. Can you trust? Of course I can trust you."

Su Qinghuan didn't look at her eyes, fearing that the "pain" that naturally revealed in her eyes would be insulted, and softened her heart.

It is impeccable, this is her strongest evaluation of Liu Qingchen so far.

Such an opponent can turn himself into a slap once he makes a move; fortunately, she knows herself and her enemy in advance, which is equivalent to wearing armor when she meets.

After Su Qinghuan applied the injection to Liu Qingchen, the pain quickly relieved. Liu Qingchen's sleepiness came up - she hadn't had a stable sleep for too long, and now she felt like there was a warm current on her body, gently soothing the pain, making her drowsy.

"Mom, go to bed, I'll treat my cousin to you."

After Li Huijun finished speaking, Liu Qingchen looked at Su Qinghuan apologetically, and then fell asleep quickly.

She crossed her hands on her chest, and her sleeping face was calm.

Li Huijun pulled the quilt for her, let out a long sigh, took Su Qinghuan's hand and went out, and then whispered: "Thank you, cousin. I haven't had a good sleep for a long time. In a hurry just now, I said too much, cousin must not bother me."

After Su Qinghuan expressed her indifferentness, she invited her to the room next door.

The room was very simple, and a maid was tidying up the boxes containing all kinds of clothes and jewelry that she brought. When she saw them coming in, she quickly got up to salute.

"I don't like complicated things, so many things in this room were removed in advance, and it might look a little deserted. My cousin laughed." Li Huijun explained.

"I don't like luxury and complexity either." Su Qinghuan said, "I didn't expect that you are a princess and you only bring these four or five boxes when you go."

Dou Xuan, an inappropriate princess, had to prepare two large boxes to hold things from Dou Mansion to Buqi Hall.

Li Huijun said modestly: "This is my mother's teachings to me since she was a child. You can't waste it. Please sit down quickly. Today, I will make a big axe in front of my Luban door and cook water and tea for my cousin."

Su Qinghuan sat down opposite her.

The two maids presented the things they needed to make tea one by one.

Li Huijun said while washing cups: "My tea art is taught by my mother. I am vulgar in my studies. My mother never lets me show it in front of others, so I am very unfamiliar. Don't laugh at my cousin."

Having said that, her every move, her posture was elegant and impeccable.

Sure enough, the academic master said, "I didn't do well in this subject", but he still scored 99 or 100 points.
Chapter completed!