There is a ground dragon in the young master's room, which makes it extra warm. Not to mention, there are still several charcoal pots placed. There is a lotus flower copper hook on the door of the inner room, and the shrimp beard green door curtain is half hung.
He looked out from the gap and saw the open doorway of the main room. Snow was falling, and there was a purple shadow in the salt-like snow. An unfamiliar and handsome girl in a purple coat suddenly jumped into his eyes.
He couldn't help but be surprised, there was such a beautiful girl in the Hou Mansion?
Doesn’t it look like the one in front of Song Chengming?
Yanzhi noticed a young man standing in the room. She quickly looked at Liu Ruhai and secretly wondered about such a handsome doctor. I heard that he was the one who wanted to treat her old aunt?
Liu Ruhai was in the back room, so he naturally turned sideways and avoided sight.
Yan Zhi saw that he knew the etiquette, so she led the shy Cao Xiwan into the outside room. She smiled and said: "Second manager, the wife sent us here to give toys to the young master. How do you do with the young master?"
Cao Xiwan looked at Liu Ruhai. Liu Ruhai turned to a copper charcoal stove in the middle of the room, and then looked outside the curtain. He stretched out his hand and hung it on the charcoal stove to warm him, and slowly knocked down a few pieces of residual snow on his sleeves. He lifted
He looked into her eyes.
The two smiled politely, and he warmed his hands before diagnosing the child's pulse again.
She was busy warming herself by the fire, it was so cold.
He was stunned and laughed in his heart. The inner room was as warm as spring. He looked around carefully. The texture of the mahogany tabletop was like water ripples. There were several exquisite rattans and pottery dolls. In addition, there was a gold-colored stone on the bedside.
The picture of praying for longevity plays the drum.
Seeing that the child was only three or four years old, he couldn't help but recall the little washerwoman in Yanjing City, and how Song Chengming held her hand in the heavy snow and asked her softly: "Are you hungry?"
Cao Xiwan's treatment of Song Chengming was not that of a domestic slave to his master.
But receive grace.
I am afraid that Song Chengming is absolutely unwilling to hand over the Jinyi Guards Patrol Division to Su Jintian.
Is this why the Qingluo female ghost must be poisoned to lose her power?
Yanzhi was chatting with the second manager. She was the one who came out of the old lady's room. Liancheng asked them to sit down and ordered tea.
Yanzhi was surprised.
However, when she suddenly looked at Cao Xiwan, she thought that the second manager was giving Xiaowan the dignity. After all, she used to work as an errand in the study outside.
Cao Xiwan glanced around and saw that there were two people in the yard, a man and a woman. One of them, the Mapozi, was the one she had used in the study outside. Sure enough, she was transferred here.
When the Marquis was in the Huaiyuan, he followed the old rules of the study outside. He arranged some gossip among the slaves. She thought of the days in the study outside and couldn't help but yawn a little.
Mapozi tiptoed and brought a plate of rice cakes. She smiled and squatted in front of the large black charcoal stove outside to bake the rice cakes and eat them. She carefully crushed the dumplings with rice cake crumbs and found them quite sticky.
Yanzhi was sitting upright, and when he saw her shrinking back and looking hopeless, he slapped her hand and glared at her.
She smiled shyly and touched the back of her red hand in frustration.
Liancheng sat drinking tea and glanced at her without saying a word.
Yanzhi thought about it. There was a rumor in the house that Xiao Wan was going to be her aunt. Now there was no news about her. No wonder she was discouraged. But why would she be embarrassed in front of the second manager? He chased her away: "Go and report to your wife."
A letter.”
"good."
She honestly held an umbrella and went back in the snow.
Liu Ruhai heard the commotion outside and knew there was something going on in the yard. He didn't know what she was up to. But the young master's illness made him even more secretly frightened.
"It's hard to determine the cause. We need to stabilize the condition first. Otherwise, the child won't be able to survive it."
Manager Lian Er heard this and nodded in agreement.
I was busy for a long time.
The young master had several attacks in succession. After using injections and prescribing medicine, the young master finally fell asleep peacefully.
The servants all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the Marquis had returned to his residence. The second steward, who was waiting outside for the news, quickly got up and went to report the news to the Marquis. Yanzhi took it upon himself to sit and drink tea, waiting for the news.
, she heard that the young master's condition was stable, and she quickly got up to go back, but bumped into Cao Xiwan who was returning.
Yanzhi pursed her lips and smiled: "You also knew to pick me up."
She said: "My wife asked what the disease is?"
Yanzhi glared at her angrily: "The doctor didn't say anything." Yanzhi hesitated for a moment, then pulled her to the corner of the room and whispered, "Looking at the look on the second manager's face, I didn't ask. I was afraid that it would cause trouble for my wife."
"What's wrong?"
"...After the second steward left, he opened the box himself and carefully inspected the toys inside twice." Yanzhi, this girl, of course saw that something was wrong.
Liu Ruhai heard that in the room outside, the second manager Lian had left, and only the girls in the wife's room were whispering.
Then, he vaguely saw figures and voices on the corridor outside the window.
It turned out that the wet nurse saw that the young master had slept well, so she quickly ordered two women to bring hot tea and six dishes of refreshments to the doctor. Cao Xiwan stopped him on the corridor, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in his purse.
.He was dragged away and scolded by Yanzhi again.
He smiled and looked at the plates that were brought in. One of the plates moved slightly. There were melon seeds in it, which was not surprising.
But, what is her purpose?
Even he would have to wonder if she was used to being bullied by her wife in the main room. How pitiful was she to get some snacks outside?
He lowered his head and touched the young master's face and saw that he was sleeping soundly. He came out with hot tea and suddenly felt something in his hand. He looked down and saw that there seemed to be a note stuck under the tea holder.
He stood and looked at the girl in front of the courtyard gate.
In the flying snow, a figure in a green coat under a black umbrella was as hazy as smoke. It was Cao Xiwan. She looked back.
There is a man's figure standing under the snow eaves across the snow curtain.
Her eyes met his.
Liu Ruhai held the note and nodded to her almost imperceptibly.
Then she left.
He held the note and remained calm.
The old servant quickly rushed up and led the way: "Sir, your room is over here, and the kang has been heated. All utensils are available. Please rest, sir. The parcels and clothes sent by the Sixth Master are also drying on the smoker."
These were originally leather coats and brocade robes given by Uncle Pingnan. The inner and outer clothes were all made from needlework from the uncle's residence.
Song Chengfeng saw these things that day and knew that he had no servants but hired two neighborhood ladies to do the work, so he asked him to leave the clothes and let the washerwomen in the mansion clean and dry them before wearing them.
He just needs it these days.
When the Sixth Master heard that the young master was having a seizure, he knew that he had to stay with him for a few days, so he quickly ordered someone to deliver the clothes. When Brother Luan, who was in front of the Sixth Master, came over, he also stuffed a Sixth Master into the package.
The used copper hand stove was left to Dr. Liu for temporary use. The sixth wife originally asked, but the sixth master said: "I also asked Mr. Marquis, and the third brother said that Uncle Pingnan's house is the third and fourth generation of the Liu family.
We have become friends. That’s why.”
Liancheng was not here, but the earth dragon was warm. The old servant quietly brought back the heated hand stove, then closed the door and left.
Clothes were piled on top of the fumigation cage, emitting the delicate fragrance of bamboo leaves. I think the girl on the Sixth Master's side had scented the clothes when they were washing and drying clothes.
Holding the hand stove in his arms, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in the room. He didn't know how long it had passed. When the sunset passed through the Korean paper and left a halo of yellow light in the house, the courtyard was silent, with only the sound of falling snow covering the ground.
The guest room may have been specially prepared, with a brand-new jade silk curtain hanging, blue brocade jade heart pillows, and bedding. He put down the jade bed curtain, and in the dark, he slowly let go, and the note fell.
He lay on the soft bed. He slowly opened the piece of paper that had been folded into four parts. He saw that the woman had written a few words on it with a charcoal strip:
【Watershoe cake is delicious.】
He was speechless for a while.
It seemed that she didn't want to send him any information secretly.