"Young master, drink tea. If you are upset, take a rest. The tea can clear your eyes and clear your mind. This is the fine tea that Mr. Song sent you."
Ying'er is still dressed in green, wrapping her increasingly rounded body. The only difference from the past is that her black hair is no longer casually draped over her shoulders, but her long hair is tied up with hairpins, a standard woman's dress.
.
This is also a clear sign. The servants in the mansion know like a mirror, knowing that Ying'er's status as the maid of the first wife is worthy of her name.
Liu Mingzhi blew the tea leaves away and took a sip. The taste was fresh and rich, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth. It was indeed a good tea.
But after drinking the tea, Liu Mingzhi spat on the ground: "Bah, you've caused so much trouble for me, and you want to send me away with just a few tea leaves. If he hadn't been my uncle,
Master, I have to fight him tooth and nail."
Listening to the dissatisfied words from the young master's mouth, Ying'er covered her lips with her hands and smiled softly: "Master, the matter has come to an end. You have to make plans for Sister Qingshi in advance, otherwise you will definitely be there when the young lady comes.
Bear it."
Liu Mingzhi put down the tea cup in his hand and let out a long sigh: "The young master is not upset about this matter. Although Yun'er is a little jealous, she is still kind-hearted. After explaining the problem clearly, it will be fine. The young master is upset.
It’s another thing.”
With his hands behind his back, Liu Mingzhi walked to the window and stared at the scenery outside, dazed.
Ying'er didn't ask any more questions. She knew clearly what she should know and what she shouldn't know. She walked gently to Liu Mingzhi and wrapped her arms around the young master's arm. She rested her head on the young master's shoulder and said nothing.
Five or six days have passed since what happened that day. Liu Mingzhi has trouble sleeping and eating. He has never had a good night's sleep and his meals are tasteless.
Since he was reborn as Liu Mingzhi, he has been following Liu Mingzhi's original character, arrogant and rude, for fear of being discovered by others. He was afraid that the sudden change would make people aware of Liu Mingzhi's change.
Even the changes these days are just slow changes. I didn't dare to make too drastic changes, and I was still suspected by Liu Zhi'an. But how did I make Liu Zhi'an suspicious?
Liu Zhi'an now doubts whether he is suspicious or has already confirmed that he is not his son. Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to test himself when he was in Liu Mansion? Why would he wait until he arrived in the capital before sending Sai Huatuo over?
The reason why Liu Mingzhi felt uncomfortable was that he had already regarded Liu Zhi'an's family as his closest relatives, his biological parents, and then suddenly found out that his closest relatives had a little doubt about him. This contrast was very sudden.
Hard to accept.
"Master, can I come in?" Liu Song knocked on the door outside.
"come in!"
Ying'er let go of her arm and stood aside obediently. Although she and the young master were already close to each other, she still couldn't let go of her temper in front of outsiders.
"Young Master, I have received a letter from you, and so has my young lady."
Liu Mingzhi's heart skipped a beat, maybe Liu Zhi'an discovered something again.
After hesitating for a while, he finally opened the letter in his hand. When he saw the contents of the letter, the haze in Liu Mingzhi's heart was swept away, and he no longer felt like he was carrying a heavy burden.
It turns out that Liu Zhi'an was only worried that his identity had been replaced or manipulated by others. He asked Sai Huatuo to diagnose and treat him out of worry. It was not that he had any doubts about himself. Don't let yourself go about Sai Huatuo's matter.
In my heart.
He opened Qi Yun's letter in a happy mood, and Liu Mingzhi's face became distressed when he saw the content in the letter. The content in the letter was quite simple, there were no words describing lovesickness, and there was nothing pointing at Liu Mingzhi's drinking of flower wine and causing trouble.
The words are only five simple words, and the green hair is wrapped around the fingers.
"Alas, Mr. Sai left early. Otherwise, I would like to ask you for advice on some health-preserving methods. It will definitely be more effective than Liuwei Dihuang Pills. No matter how powerful the Liuwei Dihuang Pills are, they may not be as good as Sai who can revive a dying person with just a few needles.
Hua Tuo is great, it’s a pity.”
"Master, what are Liuwei Dihuang Pills?" Ying'er looked at her young master curiously and said some incomprehensible words after reading the letter.
Liu Mingzhi folded the letter and rubbed Ying'er's head: "Mysterious meaning, Liuwei Rehmannia Pills, specially designed to control the young lady's black hair around her fingers."
Dissatisfied, he slapped the young master's hand away: "Master, Ying'er is already a woman, you can't touch my head anymore."
Looking at Liu Song who consciously walked out and closed the door, Liu Mingzhi laughed: "If you don't touch Ying'er's head, then..."
In the next room, Chun'er was applying the medicine to Yun Qingshi to remove the scars. Hearing the weird creaking sound, Chun'er blushed slightly: "Miss, that guy started again."
Yun Qingshi's face also looked a little unnatural, and she subconsciously glanced at the high sun outside the window: "Apply your medicine well and mind your own business."
Chun'er pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Miss, it's not that Chun'er is too talkative. Even when he was in Tianxiang Tower, this lord's life was too dissolute at this time."
Yun Qingshi looked at the bronze mirror carefully and saw that there were only slight marks on her forehead and the wound was relieved. The woman's value in appearance is not much worse than life. If her appearance is ruined, she will bear a piece of it.
It would be better to die than live with horrific scars.
"Compared with those handsome and polite young men in Tianxiang Tower, this is their true appearance. They are just pretending to be sanctimonious in Tianxiang Tower for the sake of face. If they are really upright and upright, why would they go to Tianxiang Tower?
Drinking and having fun in a place where fireworks are planted. I once heard my sister in the building say that they, the sons of powerful men, did nothing but casual things to show off their prostitution in daylight."
Chun'er was a little unhappy: "Miss, Chun'er just can't stand it. In terms of appearance, you are a famous beauty in the capital. In terms of figure, none of the sisters in Tianxiang Tower can compare with you. In terms of talent, you are famous.
You are a talented girl. In addition to having a bad background, you are not as good as Miss Ying'er. That guy has never even stepped into your room." Chun'er pointed to the movement in the next room: "If you hadn't heard it with your own ears.
When I arrived, Chun'er thought "
Listening to what the maid whispered in her ear, Yun Qingshi covered her red lips and smiled softly, and gently tapped Chun'er's forehead: "You girl, you know how to chew your tongue, isn't that good?
, Miss, I must lose my virginity because of his favor? I really don’t know what you think."
Chun'er shook her head: "Miss, of course Chun'er doesn't mean this. It's just that as a concubine, the status of the young lady is not high. Long Chao has always believed that the mother is more valuable than the son. As long as the young lady has his flesh and blood, he will never be the same again."
I no longer have to live such a life of fear, and I won’t be exchanged to become someone else’s plaything in the future.”
Yun Qingshi sighed in confusion: "I'm content with having a stable home, just let everything go."