"Since no one cares about it, it shouldn't matter if Mrs. Yazhai wants to be a little more arrogant." Hyacinthia smiled evilly while leaning on the door frame. Then, the wooden door swayed and pressed this way. After a while, there was a sound coming from Lingxin Courtyard.
There was an earth-shattering scream: "Jun Wuxuan, you stinky boy!"
Wanqi Shengxin came out of Lingxinyuan and bumped into the steward in the backyard. Seeing his uncertain expression, she became suspicious and asked coldly: "Where are you going, steward?"
"I've met the village master. I'm going back to the village master. I'm going to Mrs. Ruoshui's courtyard to deliver some medicine." The steward hurriedly held up the package of medicinal materials in his hand and showed it to Wanqi Shengxin to show that he was not lying.
Wanqi Shengxin glanced at the yellowed paper bag and squinted his peach-blossom eyes. The old steward waited with bated breath for a long time before hearing him say: "Do you know what the consequences of deceiving this king will be?"
The ugly woman in Lingxinyuan was obviously very lively, but something happened, and she still said it was a big deal!
How could the old manager of the city fail to hear what the village master meant? He hurriedly kowtowed and said: "The village master has wronged me. How can I dare to deceive my master? It's just that the incident did happen in Lingxinyuan."
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"What's going on?"
"Back to the village leader, Mrs. Ruoshui in the backyard was injured in Lingxin Courtyard this morning, and Xue Hula was seriously injured. No, I just went to deliver medicine." The manager was a little surprised,
The owner of this village has always paid no attention to the affairs in the backyard, but today he is acting abnormally. Could it be because of the owner of Lingxinyuan?
"Ruoshui?" Wanqi Shengxin thought about it for a moment, but came up with nothing, so he asked, "How is the injury?"
The old steward was shocked again. Does this village owner care about Mrs. Ruoshui? She will have to be more careful in the future. The steward said with a smile on his face: "I was hit on the head by a heavy object, and the blood was flowing. In the village,
The doctor went to see her and prescribed these medicines. I'm afraid it will take a while, so I'm thinking about getting some ginseng soup for my wife..."
"No need," Wanqi Shengxin said coldly, "send him down the mountain."
The steward was stunned for a moment, and looked up, but Wanqi Shengxin had already walked away, and the hand holding the medicine was shaking a little. The old steward looked at Lingxinyuan, and then in the direction of Ruoshui Courtyard, with a pair of turbid triangular eyes turning.
After walking around for a few times, he thought to himself: The leader of the village has not been involved in the affairs of the backyard for a long time, but now this time, he treats the new master of Lingxinyuan a little differently. The third master is also partial to her, but under the orders of the second master, he
As a servant, you cannot disobey, but it is best if things work out. If it doesn't work out, wouldn't it mean losing your wife and losing your troops, leaving you unable to protect yourself? One of them needs to be killed, and the other two need to be protected, but what should we do?
Just when he was in a dilemma, a boy delivering meals in the backyard came over with a food box. When he saw the steward, he smiled and saluted. The steward was familiar with the people in the backyard, and this boy was not unfamiliar with it.
I remember his name was Muzi. He was usually sensible and polite, but he was a clever person. Now he had a plan in mind and hurriedly called out to him, saying: "Muzi, Muzi, don't leave in a hurry, come here."
"What's the order from Manager Li?" Muzi was very obedient. He walked to Manager Li and bent down to wait for his orders. The manager patted Muzi's shoulder and finally looked at Lingxinyuan, thinking that the second-in-command could handle this hot potato.
Why can't he use his own hands to help others? If it succeeds, the credit will be his, and if it doesn't succeed, you can't blame him, right?
"Muzi, I see that you are usually diligent, and there is a good job for you here..."
In Lingxin Courtyard, Hyacinth no longer cared about the broken door panels. She went inside and lifted up the thin quilt, pulled Rong'er's arm and shook her violently, shouting: "Rong'er, Rong'er, wake up!"
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Rong'er chirped, stretched out his arms and waved them randomly twice, turned over and fell asleep again.
Hyacinth helplessly patted her forehead. This girl looks like her when she sleeps. She is unshakable! The wooden door arrived twice just now and it failed to wake her up. It seems that she can only wait for her to wake up naturally. I just hope that she will wake up before the backyard.
It would be better if those women don't make any moves.
However, as luck would have it, Hyacinthia was still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze when she was awakened by a sharp female voice.
"You little goblin in Lingxinyuan, get out of here!"