Because the two brothers Yan Liben and Yan Lide have three or four sons, but there is only one girl, Yan Wanru, so both houses take care of Yan Wanru as a treasure in their hands. Moreover, the relationship between the two houses has always been harmonious, and Yan Wanru
She is also free to rotate between the two houses according to her own preferences, so rooms are always prepared for her in both houses.
In the past two or three days, Yan Wanru, under the guidance of his mother and aunt, has completely adapted to the new arrival of Yue Xin. Now he is in his room in Yan Liben's house, having lunch, lying on the soft bed with a look on his face
He looked at the bowl of concoction brought by his personal maid with disgust.
Just by looking at the color and smelling it, you can tell that such a dark bowl of medicinal soup is terrible to drink, not to mention that Yan Wanru has been drinking it for almost three days!
"Miss, you'd better drink it, so that your stomach won't hurt." The little maid looked at Yan Wanru's disgusted expression with some embarrassment and persuaded dryly.
"I really don't know if that bastard deliberately teased me by prescribing the medicine to be so painful!" Even though he said this, Yan Wanru obediently reached out and took the medicine bowl from the maid's hand, frowning.
, looking at the bitter medicinal soup inside with a troubled expression.
"Miss!" the maid urged in a low voice, staring closely at Yan Wanru's hand holding the medicine bowl, fearing that her young lady would be upset and hit the bowl directly. Hitting the bowl would be a minor matter, but if the young lady had a disgusting temper,
If you come up and refuse to take the medicine, if it is true as the second young master Fang said, if the young lady’s body has the root of the disease in the future, then you will be a sinner in these two houses! Not only will you have no way to survive, but you will also be implicated.
My own parents, who asked me to give birth to a child in my own family!
Rolling his eyes at the maid who was staring at him like a thief, Yan Wanru took a deep breath, and then resolutely sacrificed her life with a generous and righteous attitude: "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and a strong man never comes back."
, pinched his small nose, closed his eyes, raised his head, and poured a bowl of bitter soup into his stomach.
Holding back the pain and swallowing the last bit of the decoction in his mouth, Yan Wanru threw the medicine bowl into the maid's hand as fast as he could, as if the bowl was a man-eating monster! Then he opened his mouth wide and kept
Use your hand to fan the taste in your mouth, as if this will make the taste in your mouth disappear quickly.
The little maid happily took the medicine bowl and quickly turned around and put it on the table aside. At the same time, she picked up the candied fruit prepared in advance, picked up one and brought it to Yan Wanru's mouth, "Miss, take one and squeeze it."
Suffer the pain."
Yan Wanru ate a candied fruit from the maid's little hand, then reached out and took the plate of candied fruit from the maid's hand, and stuffed five or six pieces into her mouth one after another, only then did she feel that her mouth was not so bitter.
As usual, I scolded Fang Yiai for being so incompetent.
"By the way, what time is it now? Is it already late?" Yan Wanru asked aloud without raising her head, thinking about how to teach Fang Yiai a lesson when she came back, so as to avenge herself for drinking the bitter medicine.
And the grudge against him for saying the wrong thing that day.
"Go back to Miss, we still have two sticks of incense before it's time." Although he didn't know why his wife asked this question, she still answered obediently.
"What about my uncle?" Yan Wanru continued to ask.
"The second master went to the study to read, and said he would go to the Yamen after midnight." The maid answered dutifully.
"Hey, why is uncle going to the Yamen? Isn't Mr. Fang coming to learn painting this afternoon?" Yan Wanru raised her head strangely, looked at her personal maid suspiciously, and asked.
Looking at her young lady's suspicious eyes, the little maid said aggrievedly, "Miss, I just heard from the housekeeper that the second young master of the Fang family met that Turkic prince on his way home yesterday after winning a drink in Zuiran Tower.
Assassin, I heard that the second young master Fang and the young master Lu in their house were both injured, and one of them was pierced through the chest with a sword! He is still unconscious. So the second master concluded that the second young master Fang
Maybe I won’t be back today, so I decided to go to the Yamen.”
"Then, who is unconscious? Do you know?" Yan Wanru's hand holding the plate shook unconsciously. There was an inexplicable worry in her heart. She frowned lightly and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.
Like asking urgently.
"I don't know." The maid shook her head and said.
Yan Wanru rolled her eyes at her personal maid in annoyance. She really didn't know why her mother and aunt fell in love with this girl and insisted on letting her be her personal maid, and then said, "Then why don't you hurry up and find out!"
"Huh?" The maid looked at her young lady strangely. In the past few days, the young lady had been scolding the second young master of the house in private, saying he was useless, his body was broken, and he was worse than a pig or a dog. As a personal maid, she heard it clearly. She didn't know why the young lady continued to scold him.
He hurriedly asked himself to inquire about the second young master Fang.
"Hurry up and go!" Yan Wanru urged.
"Uh, okay, miss, please wait." The maid hurriedly saluted, turned around and hurried out to inquire about the news.
"My revenge has not been avenged, so I can't let this kid die first!" Yan Wanru frowned and thought for a while after watching the maid run away, and finally attributed the inexplicable obedient feeling in her heart to the fact that her revenge was not avenged, so
Unwilling to give in, he murmured in a low voice and nodded heavily, as if telling himself that this must be the case.
"Miss! Miss!" After a while, the little maid ran out of breath. She ran back panting and kept shouting.
Yan Wanru covered her face as if feeling embarrassed, then sighed, looked up at her maid helplessly, and asked, "What's the matter? I came back just after I left, and I'm still not presentable."
Running like this."
"Miss," the maid held her knees, gasped, and then said, "room, room, room..."
"Put what?" Yan Wanru said with a frown, her eyes already a little unhappy.
"It's not nothing, it's the second young master of the Fang family." The maid corrected her with a wave of her hand.
"Fang Yi'ai! What's wrong with him?" Yan Wanru put her hand on the stool beside her, then sat up straight, looked at her maid seriously, and said anxiously, "You should speak quickly! I'm so anxious.
Me!"
"He, he has arrived at the door of the house." The maid patted her small chest that kept rising and falling twice and said quickly.
"What!" Yan Wanru stood up inexplicably surprised, stretched out her hands to support the maid's shoulders, and said, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's the truth. I just wanted to go to the concierge to find Brother Er Sheng to inquire about the news. As soon as I walked to the door, I saw the boy of the second young master helping him get out of the sedan chair. I hurriedly came to report the news to the young lady."
He said a little aggrievedly, not understanding why the young lady always doubted what she said today.
"That's it." Yan Wanru let go of the maid's shoulders, kept calculating, took two steps back and forth, then suddenly raised his head and said to the maid, "Bi Mi, let's go, follow us to the front." After saying this, he didn't wait for the maid's reaction.
, he lightly lifted the hem of his skirt and ran outside.
"Miss! Your body!" The maid named Bi Mi looked worriedly at the back of her young lady, who was walking lightly, and couldn't help but remind her.
However, Yan Wanru just waved her hand and ran forward without stopping.
Bi Mi stamped her feet angrily and hurriedly followed, thinking, if she had known earlier, she would not have told the young lady that Mr. Fang was coming to the house. Otherwise, if the young lady and Mr. Fang had another conflict later and she felt uncomfortable, she would have to turn back.
It is you who is punished.
With a pale face, Fang Yiai, supported by Fang Qi, humbly greeted the housekeeper of the Yan family who hurried over, and then walked to Yan Liben's study with the housekeeper's careful accompaniment.
Walking through the corridor in the front yard, just when she was about to turn back, Fang Yiai felt a flash of light and shadow in front of her eyes, and a figure like a butterfly ran into her arms without thinking.
The wound on his abdomen was hit hard, and the pain immediately caused cold sweat to break out on Fang Yiai's forehead, and a trace of greenness appeared on his pale face due to pain. Fortunately, Fang Qi and the housekeeper of Yan Mansion were around.
, Fang Yiai didn’t fall to the ground.
"You're seeking death! You can't walk without eyes! You can't hit the guests in the house! Who will take care of you? Let your housekeeper mother fine you ten strokes later! I'll spare you today's dinner!" The housekeeper carefully held the housekeeper's hand.
Yi Ai looked at Fang Yi Ai behind closed doors. She didn't even look at the figure that bumped into her. She just regarded it as an ignorant little maid and ordered in a stern voice, minding her own business.
Fuasaki supported his young master distressedly. After hearing the butler's punishment, he still felt that it was a little too light, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only snort heavily in dissatisfaction.
Fang Yiai held her stomach, endured the pain, patted the butler's arm that was holding her, and said, "Butler Zhao, I'm fine, she didn't mean it, maybe there's something urgent, forget it.
.”
Then Fang Yiai raised her eyes and looked at the petite figure holding her nose and moaning. This figure was so familiar! This was Fang Yiai's first feeling, and then she met Yan Wanru's tearful eyes! Ugh!
Fang Yiai was stunned.
"Miss! Slow down! Mr. Fang may have already entered the study! Why are you running out?" Bi Mi chased after him panting, shouting incessantly, then holding on to the corner of the wall and showing his head.
, when he saw the situation on the spot, he was stunned.
"Miss?!" The housekeeper also raised his head when he heard Bi Mi's voice. He looked at Yan Wanru with confusion and embarrassment. He also looked at Fang Yiai with some embarrassment, who was pale and sweating. Then he thought
The housekeeper couldn't help but feel a little worried about what he had just scolded, thinking, my eldest lady, you can't say anything beforehand.
Fuasaki also looked at Miss Yan with some strange eyes, who was covering her nose and looking at her young master with tears in her eyes. She thought, isn't it said that Miss Yan is gentle and knowledgeable? Why is she so rash?