Ling Yun shook his head dully.
Then he thought about why he was suddenly lying on the bed, so he asked the girl in confusion, "Where am I? Why am I lying here? My body is so weak?"
"This is the palace, the door you and Master Zhou entered together last night." The girl slowly explained to him.
When Ling Yun heard that this was actually the palace, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is the palace?"
When the girl saw the nervous Ling Yun, she couldn't help being amused by his reaction. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't be nervous yet. This is the Wang Family's Palace, not the so-called Wang Palace."
"Oh!" Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl is the personal maid of Mrs. Wang in the palace, named Xiaohong.
Because he served his wife well, he was favored by Mrs. Wang's family.
Yesterday, the fat man cried, made trouble, and hanged himself. Only then did he beg her aunt to agree to let Xiao Hong take care of Ling Yun.
Xiao Hong blinked her eyes and said mischievously to Ling Yun, "As for why you are lying here, you don't have to ask yourself!"
"Ah?" Ling Yun raised his head and looked at her in confusion.
"Well. Of course you have to ask yourself. Yesterday afternoon, Mr. Zhou hurriedly found my wife and said that his friend had fainted. Then my wife invited a doctor to take your pulse. What the doctor said was..."
Xiaohong couldn't remember what the doctor said yesterday afternoon, so she had to lower her head and think hard.
Ling Yun only felt that she was a little better when she was thinking about the problem. She walked around the room and kept muttering "What on earth is it."
Ling Yun observed carefully, he saw that this man looked like a talkative person, but he was also a bit spooky, lively and cute.
"I remembered, I finally remembered!" As if remembering what the doctor said yesterday, she cheered, danced and laughed in the room.
Ling Yun pursed his lips, thinking that there might be something wrong with this man's brain, right?
You talk so loudly, are you really here to work as a maid?
Ling Yun had to question her.
Unexpectedly, he saw Ling Yun bowing his head in thought, and took a big step to Ling Yun's bed. He smiled sweetly and said, "I remembered it. The doctor said that you have insufficient energy and blood. Yes, that's it. Yesterday, my wife specially told me to let you go."
I made black-bone chicken and ginseng soup for you to drink, but because you were in a coma, you didn’t drink much."
"Thank you!" After hearing the whole story, Ling Yun struggled to raise his hand to her.
Ling Yun murmured to himself: After all, he was still undernourished and could not support himself in studying day and night. Moreover, reading was a laborious and laborious task.
Ling Yun shook his head helplessly, feeling lost.
"By the way, I've finished today. Just wait a moment and I'll bring it to you now." After saying that, he turned around and left, disappearing from the room in an instant.
Ling Yun thought about how the little girl gave people a carefree feeling, without the slightest restraint of being a maid in someone else's house.
After a while, Xiaohong opened the door again and walked in, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.
Xiao Hong first put the soup on the table, rolled up her sleeves and tried to help Ling Yun sit up.
Xiaohong's hair was scattered on Ling Yun's face. When he looked up, he saw a face close at hand pressed against his forehead, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
As a result, Ling Yun's ears turned red unconsciously, his body felt slightly hot, and his heart kept beating.
The abnormality in his heart made Ling Yun embarrassed and secretly cursed.
But Xiao Hong hadn't finished all this. She was holding a bowl in her left hand and a spoon in her right hand, sitting beside Ling Yun's bed, gesturing for him to open his mouth, "Come on, open your mouth."
Ling Yun quickly waved his hand and excused himself, "I can do it myself, so I don't need to trouble the girl to serve."
When Xiaohong heard Ling Yun call her girl, her body trembled and she became inexplicably excited, "What did you call me?"
"Girl, what's wrong?" Ling Yun was stunned and looked at her in confusion.
"Oh, nothing, nothing." Xiaohong's face turned slightly red, she slowly raised her head and glanced at him, and the moment her eyes met his, she quickly lowered her head again.
At this time, Ling Yun and Zhang Er were confused, wondering what was wrong with her?
Neither of them spoke in tacit agreement, and the room was completely silent.
Ling Yun coughed twice to ease the awkward atmosphere, "Um, where is your Young Master Zhou? Can you summon him here for me?"
"Oh! Master Zhou is having dinner with the master and his wife, so I'll call him over now." Xiao Hong was suddenly relieved by Ling Yun's voice, and turned to leave.
"No, no, no, wait until they finish their meal first." Hearing that the fat man happened to be eating, Ling Yun quickly stopped her.
"All right!"
The two of them became quiet.
"Oh, drink soup." Xiao Hong suddenly remembered what she wanted to do, blew on the soup, and then wanted to feed Ling Yun.
"Just give it to me." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to bring the bowl over. The two of them held their hands together, and Xiaohong forgot to let go for a moment.
"Let go!" Ling Yun said doubtfully, wondering why she was still holding the bowl.
"Oh, here." Xiao Hong, feeling numb, gave the bowl to Ling Yun.
"Ling Yun, Ling Yun, are you awake?" Ling Yun, who was sipping soup, suddenly heard the fat man's cry.
"Have you finished your meal?" Ling Yun said with a smile as soon as the fat man walked in.
"It's finished, it's finished, have you eaten?"
"Hey, here it is." Ling Yun raised the bowl of soup that he had finished and motioned for the fat man to look at it for himself.
"Let me tell you, Sister Xiaohong is the best at taking care of people. She is very clever and resourceful. I have begged my aunt for a long time to let her take care of you. How do you like it? Are you satisfied?" the fat man said thoughtfully,
After speaking, he gave him a strange look.
Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him, this little fat man was as big as a kid.
Xiaohong saw the fat man coming, bowed to him and said hello, then went down.
"Ling Yun, how do you feel now?" Seeing Xiao Hong go down, the fat man stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's okay, just a little weak." Ling Yun sighed, feeling helpless.
There were only a few days until the test, but he fainted at this critical moment, which really made him frustrated and uneasy.
However, the fat man told Ling Yun that the doctor said there was nothing wrong with his body and he only needed to lie in bed for two days.
If you take more supplements later, there will be no side effects.
Hearing this, Ling Yun felt relieved.
He actually knew that he was malnourished, but he had no choice but to live frugally. He didn't even have the registration fee for the exam, so how could he take the scientific exam?
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Fatty noticed Ling Yun's worry, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
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The registration and settlement procedures for the prefectural examination are roughly the same as those for the county examination, except that the person who presides over the prefectural examination is the prefect of Anzhou Prefecture.
There were also more people who guaranteed the guarantee than in the county examination, but this time there were a lot of candidates from Jingshan Academy, so he didn't have to spend money to hire guarantees, so he was able to save a lot of money.
This chapter has been completed!