It was already a few days later when Qingrong realized that Azhen had not been waiting in front of her these past few days.
It wasn't that she didn't care, it was just that Xue Shao was exaggerating a bit. He stayed with her almost the whole day on the first day and wouldn't let her get out of bed. On the second day when he wasn't around, he let Song Yue and Yun Niang look at him.
, in the next two days, I had people come back three times a day to ask how I was feeling.
Qingrong really couldn't understand it, but it was just a normal cold, so she didn't feel like she was facing a powerful enemy. She suffered for a few days, and when she finally returned to normal, Xue Shao was willing to let her out of the house.
Qingrong also belatedly realized that Azhen had not appeared in front of her these past few days. She asked Songyue and found out that this was what Xue Shao meant.
She asked Songyue to call Azhen in.
"I only found out about Alang's punishment of you today. This matter had nothing to do with you originally. I have wronged you for the past few days."
Azhen shook her head and said: "It's nothing, Madam, and Alang didn't punish her too severely." In fact, Xue Shao just asked her not to serve in front of Madam during this period, and punished her to do chores. Speaking of which... that's it.
It's considered light.
Qingrong tried to comfort her, "I think Alang didn't mean to embarrass you on purpose. Although I didn't intend to punish you, Alang is the male leader of the family and he has the right to deal with his servants. This time he concealed it again.
He looked at me without saying a word, and I also gave you a slight punishment... Naturally, I couldn't say anything more, let alone let you come back immediately."
Azhen lowered her head and said, "My maid understands."
"In a few days, I will transfer you back. But this time, you also need to learn a lesson."
"What the lady said is true, and I understand it." After hearing what Qingrong said, A-Zhen no longer felt so uncomfortable. She knew that the lady actually still missed her, so she nodded hurriedly.
Qingrong smiled and said, "Okay, now that the business is done, let's talk about personal matters."
Azhen didn't react for a moment, "What's the personal matter?"
"Are you still pretending to be stupid now? I saw you talking to a foreign boy that night, and your behavior was considered intimate. Later, Anzaburo came, and I didn't have time to look at you. Anyway, I saw you smiling.
I'm so happy, those two dimples are so sweet. Is he the husband of the Kang family? When did you become so familiar with each other?"
After speaking, Song Yue and Yun Niang both looked over, with some curiosity in their eyes. A Zhen lowered her head in embarrassment, and under the "close look" gazes of the three people, she explained the matter.
Five ten said it out.
In fact, no, if we really talk about it, she and Yasugoro are just acquaintances, Zhen felt.
That night when she walked up to Yasugoro, he recognized her at a glance and smiled at her: "Azhen! Did you come out with your wife?"
Azhen smiled and nodded, "I saw you from a distance just now, so I wanted to come and say hello to you. My wife is still waiting for me, so I went back."
She smiled brightly and cutely, as if she really just came here to say hello to someone she knew.
Yasugoro blinked. Maybe he saw Azhen smiling happily, so he laughed too, his face flushed, and his brown eyes looked at Azhen brightly. He stumbled forward because he was a little drunk.
, said: "Then I won't delay you, you can go quickly."
Azhen quickly supported him with her hands and eyes, but then she quickly thought about the relationship between men and women, so she let go of his hand and watched him fall to the side. She was anxious, but she was just talking about it.
Said: "Hey! Be careful!"
There was a tall and round man next to him who caught him, "Wu Lang? How did you become so drunk? How many drinks have you had?"
"Not much, just five or six cups?" Yasugoro shook his head, looking at A-Zhen smiling, and shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."
"You've only had five drinks and you're so drunk?" The man couldn't bear to look at it. He was really young and shook his head and said, "Okay. Those who don't know thought you were having a wedding today? You're all smiling like this!"
As he said that, Yasugoro stood up.
When Azhen looked at the way he was being slaughtered when he was taken away, she couldn't help but laugh. He was really silly.
…
Qingrong looked sideways at Azhen with a smile, "You still say it's nothing? Are you lost in thought in front of us? How can you do it in private?"
After saying that, Song Yue and Yun Niang couldn't help but laugh.
Azhen's face turned red, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to see her face clearly, "Madam, Madam... you..." Why do you like to tease people like this now, and actually say some embarrassing words?
Seeing that she was really ashamed, Qingrong stopped teasing her and said: "Okay, okay, just say a few words, it's not that big of a deal. I know what you think, this matter... I will pay attention to it for you."
, it depends on the other party's attitude, but I can't guarantee you, this will inevitably feel like coercion."
Azhen raised her head and looked at Qingrong with some surprise, "Madam...you mean?"
Songyue reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Why don't you thank me for caring about you? If it's too late, your wishful husband will end up in someone else's family, and it will be too late to regret it by then."
Azhen stamped her feet in shame and shouted: "Sister Songyue!"
Qingrong smiled and said warmly: "You may have been following me for a long time, and you should know that I don't like to force things. Although I have my heart set on things for you, I can't guarantee that things will work out. I'll tell you this first, and
Otherwise, if you rejoice in time and space, you will end up blaming me for not being able to fulfill your wish."
A-Zhen's mouth had two dimples, and she shook her head and said, "How could it be? No matter what happens, I will always appreciate my lady's kindness! It's up to my lady to make the decision!"
In fact, the marriage of the servants was originally decided by the master, and there was no need to ask them what they wanted. That is to say, Qingrong treated them well and took their thoughts into consideration. With this, A-Zhen had nothing to be dissatisfied about, at least she didn't have to worry about it.
Being married to whoever you want will waste your life.
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If she was comfortable and comfortable joking with Azhen and the others, then she felt so resentful when she was pulled out of the house by Xue Shao. Speaking of which, she had never been so resentful after she and Xue Shao got married!
After hearing Xue Shao's words, Qingrong looked at him in disbelief. She calmed down, looked at him, smiled and asked: "Are you kidding me?"
Xue Shao had no expression on his face and said seriously: "No."
Qingrong felt guilty for a moment, and continued to smile, "It doesn't matter, then I'll just treat it as you talking to me and have a laugh." After that, he turned around and went to the back room.
Xue Shao grabbed her and said, "I'm not joking, this is for your own good."
Seeing that he refused to listen, Qingrong ignored him, broke away from his hand, turned around and left.
After a while, Qingrong was carried directly to the courtyard by Xue Shao. His hands quickly wrapped cuffs around Qingrong's wrists. Seeing that Qingrong's emotions were obvious and she had a look of reluctance, she had to patiently say: "Come on.
Come on, try it. Don’t you remember the last time you were drunk and you complained to me?"
Qingrong didn't want to pay attention to him, "What am I complaining about?"
"You said that I haven't walked with you for a long time. Then I thought about it carefully and realized that you must be bored and want to exercise."
Qingrong looked at him and said nothing, and couldn't help but laugh angrily at him, "Are you... okay?" Didn't she get over her illness, and now she was burning up, confused, and talking nonsense?
Xue Shao said: "I'm fine. You are so weak that you get sick easily. Getting sick is a big or small thing, and it's no better in Xizhou than in the capital... In short, you must be active every day in the future."
Qingrong had no choice but to look at the bows and arrows presented to her, "But I know how to shoot... so there's no need to learn."
Xue Shao looked at her, as if he didn't believe it, "Try it."
Qingrong picked up a hunting bow and aimed at the target. He heard a "whoosh" sound and the arrow hit the bull's-eye. "I'm not kidding you."
Xue Shao picked up another ordinary military bow and gave it to Qingrong, "Try this instead."
Qingrong did as she was told, but she found that it was difficult for her to draw the bow, but she could still shoot the arrow with all her strength, but this time she missed the target.
Xue Shao wanted to give her another bow and arrow that looked heavier. Qing Rong waved her hands and said, "What do you mean? Are you deliberately torturing me?"
Xue Shao looked helpless, "It's just to see how heavy a bow you can shoot. Why bother you?"
"I may not be able to pull it away from you, so don't let me try."
Xue Shao didn't say anything after hearing this, "Then just use those two bows and pull the bow fifty times a day. This is considered exercise."
Qingrong couldn't help but widen her eyes for a moment, "You just said thirty, why did it become fifty?" She felt that her good nature was going to be exhausted today!
"You can pull these two apart, so it won't be difficult for you."
Qingrong turned around and deliberately lowered her tone, which sounded a little aggrieved, "If you break your promise like this, I won't agree to it anymore."
Hearing this, Xue Shao had no choice but to compromise and said in a low voice: "Okay, then thirty blows."
Qingrong reluctantly agreed, "But, don't you want to keep an eye on me?"
Xue Shao hummed, "I will accompany you every day." Anyway, he had to do morning exercises every day, so there was no conflict between these two things together.
Although she knew he had good intentions, Qingrong was really not interested in such "activities". In her opinion, it was better than taking a walk... She was still a little unwilling and said: "Since you have already thought carefully about it, why not just be a nice person?"
Do it to the end, send Buddha to the West, count my share and practice together every day."
Xue Shao looked at her and sighed softly, "I want it too."
Qingrong smiled and asked, "That's it?"
But he said in a sincere tone: "When you were sick, you looked languid and lacked energy. I also wanted to bear it for you so that you wouldn't have to suffer. But there are some things that I can't do for you no matter how anxious I am. Just you
Just listen to me, exercise and take good care of your body, okay?"
Qingrong stopped smiling and said nothing.
She walked over, feeling a little sad, and resigned herself to picking up the hunting bow and started to draw it.
Having said that, what else could she feel resentful about?