Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 775 Dahongpao

Chapter 779

Seeing that she had resigned from Huatou, Xiaohe finally shut up. Sangui's mouth was closed too tightly. She tried a lot of tricks, but she couldn't pry anything out.

While speaking, the three of them had already come to the inner courtyard to go to the room.

The girl from Mrs. Zheng's room came out to greet her, smiling just right, and politely led Miss Xue and Xiao He in, while Cuizhu retreated to Zheng Zhongwen's east courtyard.

Xue Baozhen also hadn't seen Mrs. Zheng for quite a while, but at this moment, she took a look and found that Mrs. Zheng had lost a lot of weight, her eyes were flushed, as if she had just cried.

Mrs. Zheng got up, forced a smile, took Xue Baozhen's hand and sat down: "Let me see, this little face is much more handsome than the last time I saw it."

Xue Baozhen lowered her head shyly, blushed, and said in a low voice: "You know how to make fun of Zhen'er."

Madam Zheng looked at Xue Baozhen in front of her, and recalled the scene when she saw Qi Rongyue for the first time. She was dressed in plain clothes, with no accessories on her black braids, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful demeanor, her smile was shallow but sincere, He behaves generously and decently, with a touch of nobility in his elegance, witty and humble in his speech, not many words, but his sentences are incisive and practical, neither empty nor impetuous.

Such a girl, I am afraid that I will never find another one.

"Auntie, what are you thinking?" Seeing Mrs. Zheng staring at her hand in a daze, Xue Baozhen asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Zheng let out an oh, and said with a faint smile, "I didn't think about anything."

"Bi'er, go and soak the Dahongpao that Master brought back last time in a pot."

Xue Baozhen smiled and said, "Auntie, how do you know that I like to drink Dahongpao?"

Mrs. Zheng let go of her hand: "Your mother and I are handkerchiefs. We talk about everything. She will tell me what you like. What's so special about it?"

Xue Baozhen took the opportunity to ask: "I wonder if the prince has any special hobbies?"

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her, and asked with a smile: "It seems that you didn't come to see me on purpose today, but came to find out Zhongwen's preferences."

Xue Baozhen blushed, and lowered her head shyly.

Looking at her appearance, it was a very common little behavior for a lady, but after comparing it with Rong Yue in her mind, she would feel that she seemed a bit petty.

Mrs. Zheng shook her head, throwing away these thoughts in her mind, Rongyue is Rongyue, Baozhen is Baozhen, it is too unfair to Baozhen to compare Baozhen with Rongyue.

"Zhongwen doesn't pay much attention to tea tasting. Except for Osmanthus Longjing, he will take a sip or two, and there is no difference in his mouth for other teas."

"Osmanthus Longjing?" Xue Baozhen was a little surprised. Isn't this kind of tea preferred by southern women?How could a masculine man like him like Osmanthus Longjing?
Mrs. Zheng smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's Osmanthus Longjing, and I don't have any special hobbies."

Xue Baozhen thought about it for a while, and still said: "Does the lord like painting very much? Last time I went to his study, I saw him painting, and it seems that he has painted a lot."

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her and heard the meaning behind her words. She felt a little displeased, and the smile on her face became colder: "I don't paint much. It depends on his mood. I don't know much about it." .”

As soon as Xue Baozhen heard what she meant, she knew that she didn't want to talk too much, so she stopped asking, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to ask him to draw a picture for me, but he seems to be very busy recently, so I haven't seen him for a long time. His people." After speaking, she looked at Madam Zheng expectantly, waiting for her response.

(End of this chapter)