Hearing these words, Princess Xian put down the leaf card in her hand, and the joyful atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared.
"How could this happen?" Princess Xian wanted to stand up but failed to do so.
Yang Mo quickly stepped forward to help.
Sun said: "Everyone is busy with Miss Twelve's funeral, so I just let my mother-in-law and mother-in-law watch over Brother Cheng. Who knew something might happen at this time?"
Princess Xian couldn't sit still anymore, "Bring me my cloak and find a few neat servants to follow me to find someone in Lao Qi's Mansion."
Princess Xian responded.
Yang Mo and her mother beside her dressed Princess Xian together, and the female family members in the house also got ready, and everyone walked together to Master Zhou Qi's house.
Mrs. Zhou Qi was already running around anxiously and ordered her subordinates in the room, "Look again at the place we just looked at. Have you had a good look at the lake? Brother Cheng saw Bingxi when he was with the capital. Will he go there?"
Let’s go play on the ice.”
It seemed impossible for a seven-year-old child to run onto the ice of the lake by himself. Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi, who was already confused.
After saying this, Mrs. Zhou Qi saw Princess Xian at the door and hurriedly came over to salute.
Princess Xian said anxiously: "You haven't found it yet?"
Mrs. Zhou Qi shook her head and said, "No, the yard behind has been searched. Where can a seven-year-old child go? No servant saw it."
Sun next to her said: "Could it be that there are so many people in the house today that they took Brother Cheng out?"
Mrs. Zhou Qi was originally afraid of this, but now that Mrs. Sun said it, her face became even more ugly.
Princess Xian glanced at Mrs. Sun complainingly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's so easy to take people away." She paused and said, "I brought a lot of people here. Let's search the house from inside to outside."
Once again.”
Mrs. Zhou Qi nodded, "I've already sent someone to look for her again."
Princess Xian looked serious but calm, "Have someone take a pole and shake it in the well, just in case. You guys will help the Seventh Lady make arrangements."
Several ladies responded.
Princess Xian looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi and said, "Let's go to Brother Cheng's yard and have a look."
Several people walked into Brother Cheng's room, and the mother in charge was asking **, "If you think about it again, did the young master say anything?"
** said in a tearful voice, "No, he just asked me to get the milk skin, saying he wanted to eat it with Miss Twelve."
The mother in charge said: "Did you tell me about Miss Twelve?"
** shook his head hurriedly, "We dare not let the young master know about these things that Madam has ordered."
**As she spoke, Yang Mo looked at the maid next to her. The little maid obviously lowered her eyes.
They all knew that the affairs of the Seventh Master's family had been spread, so how could there be less discussion in the house, especially in front of the children, who everyone thought would not understand.
Yang Mo brought the tea to Princess Xian, and Mrs. Zhou Qi happened to be beside her, "Have you ever gone to Miss Twelve's room to have a look?"
The coffin had already been parked in Miss Twelve’s yard, and she was preparing to bury it when the time came. The steward’s mother looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi and said, “I’ve also had someone look for it.”
Princess Xian said: "Let's look carefully again," she said with a sigh, "I also went over to take a look at the Twelve Girls. I saw her in good condition two days ago."
Hearing what Princess Xian said, Mrs. Zhou Qi's tears flowed down unconsciously. If Brother Cheng hadn't been found, she would have been crying sadly in the room.
Everyone went to Miss Twelve's yard together again.
The whole yard was desolate.
Mrs. Zhou Qi still remembers that before she came back from picking up her children, she happily ordered her servants to decorate the place and specially set up a small heating pavilion in the house.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou Qi wanted to find a place where there was no one and cry.
Why is her life so miserable? The children can't grow up by her side. All she can do is give birth to them and then send them away. If there is a disaster, why doesn't it happen to her? She is willing to die for the children.
Princess Xian said: "You don't have the sealing material yet?"
Mrs. Zhou Qi shook her head, "No, I'm going to invite a Taoist priest to do the dojo... I'll come back later and heard about Brother Cheng, what should I do?"
Yang Mo helped Princess Xian to the small coffin.
The mother who was in charge next to her exclaimed, startling everyone.
The quilt covering the coffin moved.
Princess Xian was also shocked and squeezed Yang Mo's hand tightly.
Yang Mo said: "Is it Brother Cheng?"
Only then did the people around him react and hurriedly lifted the quilt to take a look.
As soon as the quilt was lifted, Brother Cheng's little face was revealed.
"It turns out to be here."
After hearing what the servant said, Mrs. Zhou Qi took a few steps forward and took Brother Cheng out, "Brother Cheng, what are you doing here? You scared my mother."
"I," Brother Cheng was a little startled when he saw so many people. He didn't understand why his mother was anxious. Why did everyone's eyes fall on his face, "I help my sister get rid of the bugs."
The servants hurriedly covered Miss Twelve's brocade quilt.
Everyone went to see Brother Cheng, but they didn't understand what Brother Cheng meant.
"Brother Cheng, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhou Qi's tears fell on her cheeks.
Brother Cheng was a little scared when he saw so many people at first, but he just repeated that sentence, "I help my sister get rid of the bugs."
Mrs. Zhou Qi looked at her mother next to her, "Go and get some clothes quickly, Brother Cheng is so cold."
Mom responded and quickly took a cloak and put it on Brother Cheng. Mrs. Zhou Qi was about to carry Brother Cheng into the house. Brother Cheng suddenly started struggling and said, "Let sister go in and sleep too. It's too cold in the little box.
My sister is not even warm."
Princess Xian looked at Brother Cheng and said, "Good boy, you are still too young and don't understand many things. When you grow up, the old lady will explain them to you."
Brother Cheng broke away from Mrs. Zhou Qi's arms, "Brother Cheng knows that people have to sleep in small boxes after death. This is the case for fifth brother and seventh sister. Twelfth sister said that we will also sleep in small boxes in the future.
The small box needs to be buried under the ground. There are bugs in the dark underground. Sister Twelve is afraid of the dark and bugs. Brother Cheng promised Sister Twelve that when Sister Twelve sleeps in the box, Brother Cheng will help Sister Twelve fight the bugs."
Yang Mo looked at Brother Cheng, who spoke very seriously, as if death was as simple as that.
"Brother Cheng," Yang Mo suddenly said, "do you feel uncomfortable with your mother holding you?"
Everyone was sad about what Brother Cheng said, but they didn't expect that Yang Mo would suddenly ask such a question.
Everyone knows that the children of Mr. Qi’s family are not allowed to be held, and they will get sick if they are held. It is too embarrassing for Miss Yang to mention this at this time.
Only then did Mrs. Zhou Qi notice Yang Mo. She didn't know whose family this young lady belonged to. She had never seen her before, so she looked at her mother next to her. Her mother came up and said, "It's Miss Yang from Baohe Hall."
Baohetang, Miss Yang...
Mrs. Zhou Qi immediately remembered that Miss Yang was the miracle doctor that was widely rumored.
Brother Cheng thought for a moment and nodded.
Just now, Mrs. Zhou Qi was holding Brother Cheng, and Brother Cheng's face changed a little. He frowned and subconsciously covered his stomach with his little hands. During these days, Yang Mo taught Wei Mao some sick faces and forced postures. These contents were all in his mind. When he saw Cheng
Brother's abnormal movements are more sensitive.
Mrs. Jiang and the others looked at each other, and she thought Ms. Yang had seen something that was not yet known to everyone.
Mrs. Zhou Qi said: "Is there something wrong? Our children didn't like to be hugged when they were young."
Yang Mo helped Princess Xian sit down and looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Madam, can you let me take a look at Brother Cheng."
Seeing a doctor for Brother Cheng was something he wished for. Mrs. Zhou Qi hurriedly ordered her servants, "Quick... hurry up and get the consultation pillow."
Yang Mo bent down and looked at Brother Cheng with a smile, "Brother Cheng, can you tell me what you don't feel comfortable with on weekdays and what weird feelings you have."
Yang Mo said as she tentatively took Brother Cheng's hand.
Brother Cheng refused to accept his birth and let Yang Mo pull him.
Yang Mo squeezed Brother Cheng's palm, and Brother Cheng started laughing.
Yang Mo said: "Brother Cheng, open your mouth and let me see."
Brother Cheng opened his mouth obediently.
On the surface, there seemed to be no special change. Yang Mo moved his hand to the stomach that Brother Cheng was holding just now, and pressed down with his hand. Brother Cheng suddenly screamed "Ah" and his face turned pale. If it weren't for Yang Mo's support,
Almost fell to the ground.
Yang Mo quickly let go of her hand. Brother Cheng took a few breaths and seemed to feel better immediately.
What kind of disease is this? Symptoms will appear as long as you press your abdomen.
"Miss Yang, what kind of disease is this?" Mrs. Zhou Qi couldn't help but ask again.
Mrs. Jiang was a bit funny, and she couldn't tell what it was just by looking at Mrs. Yang's appearance. She really couldn't see what ability this Yang had to charm Zhou Chengling. Princess Liu, Princess Xuan of Heli, was much more beautiful than Mrs. Yang.
, not to mention that his virtue and reputation are incomparable to Yang's.
Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi and asked, "Miss Twelve, is it the same way that you can't let anyone touch your belly on weekdays?"
Mrs. Zhou Qi nodded, "We invited many doctors to see her, but they didn't say anything."
Yang Mo stood up and said, "Can I take a look at Miss Twelve?"
Mrs. Zhou Qi didn't understand. People were already dead, so what's the point of visiting now? Besides, the clothes were already on, so I don't know if this was considered a bad rule.
Mrs. Zhou Qi hesitated to see Princess Xian.
Princess Xian said: "Let Miss Yang take a look. Wouldn't it be better if everything is fine?"
Since the concubine said so, Mrs. Zhou Qi turned to her mother in charge, "Go and lift the quilt for Miss Yang to see Miss Twelve."
The mother in charge stepped forward to lift the quilt, and Yang Mo stretched out her hand to check Miss Twelve. In ancient times, the disease could only be judged by looking, smelling, and asking. Brother Cheng was too young to explain many of the symptoms, so it was even more difficult for her to diagnose. Miss Twelve had the same problem.
A closer look at Miss Twelve's symptoms can make the diagnosis easier and more accurate.
Seeing Miss Yang's actions, the mother in charge couldn't help but be shocked. The delicate lady in the inner house couldn't hide when she encountered such a thing, let alone walk up and touch her left and right. This Miss Yang was really different from others.
Same.
While the mother in charge was thinking, Miss Yang's voice suddenly came to her ears, "Quickly, help me take Miss Twelve out."
Hearing this, the manager's mother's hair seemed to explode. What does this mean? A dead person has to be taken out of the coffin.
Looking at the steward mother who was stunned there, Yang Mo said: "Miss Twelve, you are not dead yet."