Xue Qing did not investigate whether this little episode was accidental or premeditated against her. Even Miss Guo wanted to let her die. Many people in the Guo family didn't like her... Who hasn't been assassinated by someone they don't like?
"My son, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"
This place is so lively that Cui soon heard the news back, but she didn't care about the two boys peeking at the girl taking a bath, she only cared about hearing that the two boys broke into someone else's house because Xue Qing felt uncomfortable and had no strength to help find her.
"It's okay." Xue Qing said, "It's Dr. Yang who is here. I'll take him off. After walking two more steps, I feel tired and rested."
Cui then breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.
"You can even see off guests in Qingzi," she said.
In the past, Xue Qing ignored these things and would be good to say something to the people at home. She also thought that Dr. Yang would wait at home in the past two days so as not to be careless. Now it seems that she is overly worried.
"So mom, don't worry, I've grown up and become sensible, so we can live a good life when we go out." Xue Qing took the opportunity to say.
Cui immediately dodged and asked Dr. Yang what he said and how to take medicine to change the topic.
Xue Qing knew that the woman would definitely not be willing to leave the Guo family without using external forces, so she stopped persuading her, just said that she had other ideas.
"Doctor Yang said to continue taking medicine," she said.
"Of course I have to continue taking it, it will only take a few days." Cui said, shouting Nuannuan to get the medicine.
Guo Huaichun almost brought a medicine shop to his home, which was specially used by Xue Qing.
"Do you still follow the prescription given by the young master?" Nuannuan asked.
Xue Qing responded, and Nuannuan ran out.
In fact, this prescription is not Dr. Yang's prescription. This is not because Xue Qing doesn't believe in Dr. Yang's medical skills. It's just that he is weak and weak, so Xue Qing feels that he is more good at it.
While Nuannuan was away, Cui handed another medicine sticker to Xue Qing.
"The previous one has been melted, the voice is too soft." She whispered.
Xue Qing was thirteen years old. Although she was a little feminine when she was thin and delicate, just in case, Cui didn't know where to get folk debris from, and after holding it in her mouth, she could make the sound slightly thicker and continue for a while.
Voice change is not difficult for Xue Qing, but it is better to be safer when she is just a newcomer. She has no doubts about taking the medicine and putting it in her mouth.
Cui talked about the gossip here and there for a while, and asked Xue Qing to lie down and rest to cook by herself. Because the weather was getting warmer, the door curtain was lifted up and she lay on the bamboo chair in the house. Looking at the busy figure of Cui's smoke rising in the yard, Xue Qing felt that such a life was good, and the feeling of maternal love and home was like this.
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The servants can only have a meal after the owner of the Guo family’s house.
Two servants who changed shifts and waited for dinner at the entrance of the house at the second house were a little impatient and squeezed behind the door to guess what to eat today. They didn't come back to their senses until they heard someone stomping their feet.
Seeing the boy standing in front of the door, the servants hurriedly saluted.
If Xue Qing were here, she would recognize the young man who praised her for her good football.
"Young Master Liantang is here." They said.
Young Master Liantang nodded with a smile.
"I'll take a look at Zi'an." He said.
The servants did not stop him or even reported first, and one of them took him inward, which showed that Young Master Liantang was very familiar with the Guo family, as if he had come to his own family.
The young master Liantang walked around with the servant, but instead stayed away from the Guo family's house.
"Young Master Liantang, our young master is pitiful. He was beaten like that and he would be locked in the woodshed. It has been so many days since then, and the master didn't say he could let it go." The servant muttered with a bitter face.
Young Master Liantang walked slowly and shook his head after hearing this.
"What's the pity? That child is almost dead. Ask your young master if he is dead or suffer some flesh and blood?" he said, "What's more, living in a woodshed is delicious and delicious, so what's the pity?"
Before the servant could speak, shouts came from the room ahead.
"Brother Liantang, how do you talk for outsiders?"
Because the anger was very sharp.
Young Master Liantang smiled, waved his hand to the servant, and pushed open the door and went in.
It is said to be a woodshed, but it is actually arranged better than the place where Xue Qing and his son live. The exquisite stepping bed, the soft bedding, the fragrance and flowers are in the fragrance. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy lying on the bed wearing a flower-silk underwear is round and his head is now tying his arms to express his anger.
"Brother Liantang, do you think he shouldn't be beaten?" he shouted, "This kind of shameless person who beat Qiufeng!"
Young Master Liantang sat down beside his bed.
"You can beat it, but it can't be too light or too heavy." He said, "Have you forgotten how to fight in the past?"
Young Master Zian immediately lowered his head.
"It was that boy who swears to jump into the water by himself." He said, "Will you be fine if you get beaten up?"
Young Master Liantang smiled and did not ask him about the specific story of the fight, but pondered for a moment.
"What kind of person is Xue Qing?" he asked.
Young Master Zian snorted.
"That's just a waste, coward, cowardly, shameless person..." He pounded the bed and cursed fiercely, "I can't tell anything, I can't say anything..."
This was not the person he saw today. Young Master Liantang thought to stop Young Master Zi'an's curse.
"Whose girl is Wenzhu?" he asked.
Young Master Zian was stunned for a moment. The topic was so fast that he was a little confused. Then he shook his eyebrows and smiled.
"Brother Liantang, have you fallen in love with this girl? It's mine. If you like it, I'll give it to you. Yes, it seems like I'm going to be a match for someone, but I'm just having fun. Although I don't look very good, my butt is big..." he said.
Before he finished speaking, Young Master Liantang knocked his head with his hand and knocked him on the bed.
"Don't talk nonsense," he said, "Call her, I have something to ask her."
Although Young Master Zian was puzzled, he still obediently and obediently made people call Wenzhu, but he heard that Wenzhu was uncomfortable and took a leave at home to rest.
"You have to carry it over even if you die." Mr. Zi'an said simply, "I dare no one will listen to my words!"
His servant was giggling.
"Young master just asks someone to carry it. She is not sick. She is embarrassed by someone taking a bath and is afraid to see anyone."
Young Master Zian exclaimed and supported himself and got up from the bed.
"I was actually peeked at and took a shower? Master, I haven't seen it yet." He shouted, "Call me here and show me."
Young Master Liantang ignored the jokes of their master and servants and waited quietly. After a moment, a girl came in without combed her head.
"You little hoof actually went to show it to others..." Young Master Zi'an shouted immediately.
Wen Zhu knelt down and lay down on the ground and cried.
Young Master Liantang raised his hand to stop Young Master Zi'an from interrupting and looked at the girl on the ground.
"You look up," he said.
Wenzhu's heart was beating in a hurry. When she was quietly asking on the road that it was Master Liantang who wanted to see her, she was thinking about it.
Master Liantang is the eldest son of the Zhang clan of Chang'an. Mr. Zhang is a real family of poetry and rituals in Chang'an. This young master Liantang is very popular at home.
Could it be that he fell in love with her?
Wenzhu tried hard to think about whether Young Master Liantang had ever peeped at her in daily life... If Young Master Liantang was attracted to her, she could not be a concubine, and she would jump into the dragon gate as a maid.
I felt very regretful and only realized that the news was not dressed up halfway. I regretted it even more when I heard it, but I did not dare to disobey it. Jiaojiao looked up shyly and shyly at Master Liantang.
As expected, Young Master Liantang looked at her and nodded, as if he was very satisfied.
"Do you know that those two people were instructed by Xue Qing when they entered the yard where you were bathing?" he suddenly said.
Wenzhu was stunned and was immediately overjoyed.
Today's affairs were so upset that it could not end. No matter how bad the two boys were, it had nothing to do with their wife. Instead, when they heard something happened to her, the wife became even more angry and didn't even want to match her, saying that she wanted to sell her out.
She had no way to pull Xue Qing with no evidence, so she couldn't please her wife.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Liantang mentioned it on his own initiative. If Young Master Liantang said something, no matter whether there is evidence or not, the wife would believe it. Not to mention Mrs., the master would also believe it.
Wenzhu immediately knelt forward and walked a few steps, leaning over and crying on the ground.
"Yes, yes, Young Master Liantang, it was Xue Qing who did something that was corrupt in character." She said, "It was him who did it. He is a corrupt in character. It is really unfair to be punished for such a person..."
Young Master Liantang nodded.
"Sure enough," he said, "so that's it."
Yes, yes, that's it. Being a person with a corrupt character is not considered bullying. The young masters and ladies are more guilty. The master and wife at home also want to thank her witness. Wen Zhu still wants to continue crying. Young Master Liantang raised his hand and pointed.
"Pull her down," he said.
Wenzhu was stunned, and the servant in the room was also stunned, but Young Master Liantang was more effective than Young Master Zi'an's speech. The servant came to his senses and immediately grabbed Wenzhu and pulled it out.
Wen Zhu was pulled out crying at a loss.
Young Master Zian was still confused. He had just come in and said something, but he agreed with Xue Qing's character.
"Brother Liantang, are you going to avenge me?" he said excitedly.
Young Master Liantang looked at him and stood up.
"I originally planned to plead for you and let it go," he said.
Young Master Zian immediately looked at him with gratitude and admiration.
"Brother Liantang, I knew you were the best for me." He said, "Go and tell my uncle quickly."
Young Master Liantang reached out and pressed his head.
"But I've changed my mind now." He said, pressing Master Zian back to the bed, "I think you'd better learn some lessons."
"Why?" Young Master Zian raised his head in surprise and shouted.
Young Master Liantang smiled.
Chapter completed!