"Hidden tent" 38

Chen Shifeng quickly heated him up the meal.

While he was eating, she quickly went back to the house to prepare ink. After careful consideration, she scrapped a few pieces of paper and finally finalized a prescription.

The chips given by Lu Jiuxiao were too tempting, and she was so happy that she wished she could heal tomorrow so that she could return to Jinzhou early.

But at this moment, facing the half-blank flower window, the blue sky and the scorching sun, she was shaking her mind for a moment...

Yes. Mother, would you like to see her?

Thinking of this, the little girl's nose was slightly sore. She opened her eyes hard and forced the point back to grievance.

She had to admit that she had been in love with her mother and daughter for sixteen years and had been together day and night. Even after such a thing, she had complained and hated her, but she still had a little thought.

This thought made her want to return to Jinzhou at all times.

What's more, even if my grandmother didn't keep her, she didn't have nowhere to go. The old doctor in the west of Jinzhou City was my father's close friend, and there was always a place to use her in that medicine shop.

Chen Shizi raised his breath secretly, sorted out his emotions, folded the prescription, and wanted to pick the medicine with Xianyun. Before pushing the door, she paused suddenly, remembering Lu Jiuxiao's threatening instructions-

She thought for a moment and headed towards the east wing.

At this time, Lu Jiuxiao was finishing his meal, cleaned his hands, took the vanity handed over by Xianyun, and wiped it carefully.

Seeing a figure standing outside the house, he raised his eyes lightly, waved his hand to remove the silk cloud, covered his lips and coughed, "Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Shifeng nodded slightly, handed him the prescription with a few medicinal herbs written on it, and said, "I originally wanted Miss Xianyun to collect herbs, but I was worried that those who were interested would know it. Look at this..."

She frowned a small word "chuan" with his eyebrows and eyes hesitantly.

Lu Jiuxiao pinched Fangzi's fingertips and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was really surprised. At such a young age, he was quite good at doing things.

Let’s look at this prescription carefully. Every word is meticulous and meticulously lying on plain rice paper, just like her.

"Let me let Qin Yi go back." He took the prescription and said.

Chen Shiqi nodded, "The prince rests, I'm waiting outside the door."

She is such a competent maid.

Lu Jiuxiao suddenly felt that the girl in front of her was like a weed, as if she could live anywhere. From a brothel prostitute to a maid in the mansion, she adapted very well.

He also knew that with the madam's nature, she must have offered her before, and her food, clothing and expenses were excellent. Lu Jiuxiao thought she would bring those bad habits to Xiyuan, but she didn't.

Not only didn't, but he was also a maid.

"Hey." Lu Jiuxiao paused slightly and called her, "Wait, on the left side of the book case, there is a purple medicine box in the third drawer."

Chen Shizi was stunned for a moment, and as he told him, he walked to the inner room honestly, opened the drawer on the left, and saw a purple medicine box lying inside.

She held it and handed it to Lu Jiuxiao, "Criminal, give it."

"For you." The man said lazy and casually: "Last night, it was worn out, it doesn't hurt?"

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but as soon as he said it, Shen Shifeng's face immediately turned red, and the medicine in his hand was very hot.

Why doesn't it hurt?

The stone platform under the window was so painful that it was so thin that the thin layer of skin on the face could not withstand such tossing...

"Thank you for your son." The little girl said vaguely, her pace when she walked was as fast as three or two steps than when she came.

Lu Jiuxiao was silent for a while, lazily looking at the table of leftovers, pinching the ends of the fan, opening and closing, closing, opening and opening, and he was thinking about He Lin's words.

Suddenly, he pressed his chest and coughed twice.

At that time, the Hou Mansion sent another bowl of hot soup. Without thinking, Lu Jiuxiao poured the bowl of steaming soup into a pocket coconut flower pot under the windowsill. After a quarter of an hour, he ordered Xianyun to hand over Kongzhan to the little maid waiting outside the door.

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At night, Yin Zhong knocked on the door and entered.

Before, Lu Jiuxiao didn't know who the person was in the secret, so he could only delay time. But now he knew it, so it would be much faster to check it out.

Yin Zhong said: "Master, you are not wrong. The subordinate threw a secret guard's body at the back door of the Duke's Mansion. When the housekeeper saw it, he reported to Duke Li, but the Li family did not report to the official, but buried the body quietly."

Lu Jiuxiao lowered his eyes and listened.

"Also, the chef Jiang from the kitchen, didn't know if she didn't check it. She had such a big background. Her daughter, Jiang, was originally a slave in the Li family. She was taken away by the Duke a while ago to make a living. She thought the soup given by her wife was also tampered with by her."

"Don't touch her." Lu Jiuxiao raised his eyes, "to avoid alerting the snake."

Yin Zhong replied.

Lu Jiuxiao knocked on the fan handle one after another, slowly recalling the appearance of Duke Li.

He only saw busy people like Li Er and the Queen, and he was really rare to see many people from the Li family.

The only impression of him is probably a handsome middle-aged man who speaks politely and politely, just like those courtiers who speak to others and speak to ghosts, and has a bit of hypocritical meaning.

But there is nothing wrong with it.

After thinking for a while, Lu Jiuxiao could only come up with a motivation.

According to He Lin, the Li family intends to suppress military affairs with literature and has bad intentions towards all the aristocratic families holding military power.

The Li family couldn't deal with Lu Xing for a while, so it was not impossible for him to switch to him.

He pursed his lips, wondering if he was too worried, but his intuition was not the only one.

But no matter what the reason is, this beam has been considered a forge.

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The next day, the old lady Yin Zhong found moved into the west wing, which was originally the house where Shen Shiqi was.

The little girl was holding a small bag and her face was extremely frightened. She never expected that Lu Jiuxiao would go back to her house?

Even though he didn't expect that he would take her away!

She turned her head and looked at the same ready-to-god, and it was... Although it was more than her, she was a serious maid. She came from the Marquis's Mansion. What was she?

There are countless maids and mothers in the Marquis' Mansion. If they knew...

Her skin was not thick enough to face so many strange gazes.

Noncao patted the bag hanging on her forearm, as if she saw through her thoughts at first sight, and said with a slight relief: "Miss Shen, don't be afraid. Guard Yin has given instructions. When someone asked, he said that the girl was working in Xiyuan, just like me and my sister."

Shen Shiqi bit his lip, nodded embarrassedly, and got on the latter simple carriage with a coincidence.

That room, under the corridor.

Yin Zhong looked at Shen Shishi's slender back and thought to himself that it was really a bit stiff to say that Miss Shen's figure and skin were so stubborn.

But at the same time, he also knew very well that in the current situation, it would be unsafe to keep the tails behind him outside the Xiyuan. But if he returns to the marquis' mansion, he must bring a doctor who knows how to do it, but he cannot be openly placed by his side. Miss Shen is the most suitable candidate...

And tricks are purely a cover.

I was inexplicably taken back from Xiyuan and was so sad that I was still so sad that it was inevitable that I would be suspicious. If one more trick, it would always seem less abrupt.

Lu Jiuxiao looked at the sun that was about to fall above his head, straightened his waist from the mahogany pillar, and "left."

Several people got on the carriage, and the wardrobe shook and slowly drove towards the Marquis' Mansion.

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The carriage stagnated outside the mansion.

As soon as you see, there are two solemn stone lions outside the door. The door is pitch black, and a gold-burned plaque is hung on top. A grand word "Lu" appears in front of you, showing luxury everywhere. The Seal Garden, which originally made her stunning, all seemed ordinary.

To be honest, Chen Shiqi was always a little nervous when facing this place with a little girl from a merchant family.

As soon as she entered the mansion, she lowered her head and pursed her lips.

Lu Jiuxiao was called by Yuan early, so she followed the opportunity to wind and wind into a spacious yard, which was twice as big as the east wing of Xiyuan.

It is said that the master of character will raise maids of character. The upbringing of aristocratic families is fully reflected in these maids and mothers.

Chen Shifeng was just here and was very attractive again, which inevitably aroused everyone's curiosity. But after he got back to her origin, he nodded and started his own work.

At most, I only sighed quietly on my back: It’s a pity to be rich and noble, and my life is a servant.

She was led to the servant's room. Each yard of the Hou Mansion had a house specially designed for people, all of which were one bedroom, two people, one bed, and a small table in the middle, and the two people were cut out.

Simple, but clean.

Nongchao said, "This room belongs to me and my sister. The girl doesn't dislike it. Let's sleep at the place where I am later."

Upon hearing this, Chen Shiqi shook his head repeatedly, "I don't dislike you, I thank you."

He scratched his cheek shyly.

To be honest, the person in front of me is really beautiful. At least she is seventeen years old and has never seen a woman who can look so beautiful, soft and charming, like water...

When talking, those half-moon-like eyes were staring at you, and she was ashamed of being a girl.

No wonder the prince liked it. He thought so.

Looking up at the sky, Chen Shizhe asked hurriedly: "Which direction is the back kitchen?" It's time for her to decoct the medicine.

He pointed at him.

At this time, on the highest pavilion in the He family, He Min was tiptoing toward the direction of the Hou's Mansion.
To be continued...