Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 395 Hospitality (1)
"I'll get the medicine. The medicine you left last time is not enough."

Under the moonlight, the willow trees outside the window cast mottled shadows on Chunyu Wen's face, adding some tattoo-like things on his originally cold face. Qingli heard that the medicine was not enough, so she went to rummage through boxes and chests to find a few packs , "The usage is the same as last time."

When I left last time, I obviously left enough medicinal materials. Someone must have boiled the medicine clumsily, so she simply added some medicine to treat inflammation. She also put an old ginseng from the space in it, and said some precautions .

"I heard that there are flower picking thieves in Kyoto, you have to be careful."

Before Chunyu Wen left, he stood at the door and said, asking Qingli to spray tea directly, thinking, "As long as you don't come, I'll be safe!"

"I will be responsible for today's matter!"

When Chunyu Wen said this, Qingli was climbing on the bed, and she fell down when she heard it. She really wanted to chase her out and shouted, "Chunyu the devil, your sister!"

"Master, I think the devil Chunyu is not an outsider, and certainly not a flower picker. He should have something to do when he comes."

After Chunyu Wen left, Xiaoling suddenly appeared on the window and explained to Qingli that it had a greasy mouth and was gnawing on a chicken leg. Chunyu knew how to be a man, knowing that he would take care of the house, and gave him a small roast chicken , the taste is really good, it tastes like a pheasant.

Qingli covered her head with a quilt, she was so angry that she couldn't speak, this traitorous stupid bird, who is its owner?
After Chunyu Wen left, Qingli didn't feel sleepy anymore. She sent away the silly bird Xiaoling, who tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. She really hoped that the flower picker would come at this time, so that she could be tortured to get rid of the pain in her heart. Bad breath.

However, it was destined to disappoint her, the flower picker didn't come, and there was no trouble this night, so she meditated all night in the green gauze tent, until the sky turned pale, and Yu Yu and Du Juan woke up slowly, not knowing the situation, Just thought it was a good night's sleep.

"Miss, why did you use so little?"

For breakfast, Qingli had no appetite. She only ate a small flower roll and drank a bowl of porridge. She didn't touch any of her favorite shrimp dumplings, and there were crispy pretzels and poached eggs. This surprised Mammy Yu. Miss's food intake alone in the morning is finally on par with all the ladies today.

"Yes, Nanny Yu, share the rest with Du Juan."

Qingli rinsed her mouth with green tea, and then tidied up the utensils in the book bag by herself. There was an embroidery class today, and she had to bring everything in the sewing basket. She would do it herself, and she would be able to spare a while for Du Juan to eat, saving I will follow her for a while, and I have to wait in the carriage all the time, so I can only eat some dry and hard cakes.

The carriage was not going very fast today, and when they arrived at the gate of Tianfeng Academy, Shui Linghuan and Zhao Yangyang were already waiting at the same spot, seeing that their expressions were not very good, it is not clear what happened.

Qingli tidied up the bronze mirror, looked at the charmingly smiling person in the bronze mirror, got out of the carriage with the corner of her skirt in a good mood, took the book bag from Du Juan, and thought of something He slapped his head, "Du Juan, pass me the two small boxes in the carriage."

Inside those two small boxes were rouge made from fresh flowers by the little red bean servant girl in the house. It looked rosy when applied on her face, which was very natural. It wasn't until the two of them turned pale that they remembered.

The uniforms of the academy are all in blue with no pattern, which is not suitable for young ladies like them. Moreover, there is a rule in the academy that they cannot wear more than two hairpins. Even if they want to show off, they can only wear jewelry every day. Show yourself rich and favored.

Tianfeng Academy advocates simplicity, but in the final analysis, the head of the mountain is stingy. He wants to get money for the Hongde Empire Treasury. He is more famous, and then he is invited by some wealthy people to teach and earn a fortune.

The academy also has its own small cafeteria. There are ladies and gentlemen who live far away. If they don’t have time for breakfast, they will go there to order a few small dishes. There are quite a lot of people, but the food is really expensive. A bowl of porridge costs a Two silver, of course, is nothing to a school that costs 3000 two beams a year.

"Why, did you eat the cakes that were sent to the two of you yesterday, and your stomachs were spoiled? Why do you look so sluggish!"

Qingli stuffed the rouge into the hands of the two of them, carrying the book bag on their backs, and the three of them walked side by side to the gate, seeing that the two of them were still walking normally, and they didn't look like they were sick.

"Oh Qingli, something happened to my family."

Zhao Yangyang stuffed the rouge into his sleeve pocket, then wrapped Qingli's arm and whispered, "I told you not to be scared."

"Yeah, it's scary."

Shui Linghuan came early, and should have chatted with Zhao Yangyang for a while, now that Qingli came, the three of them got together to talk again.

The morning sun shone warmly on the tree-lined road of the academy, casting mottled shadows on the ground, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and it was another pleasant morning, but after hearing what the two of them said, Qingli shivered, not at all. I didn't feel the warmth.

"What happened to your house?"

Qingli turned her head and glanced at Zhao Yangyang, her dark round eyes were full of horror, her face was pale, she seemed to be frightened, but it probably wasn't too bad, since she could come to the academy, it wouldn't be too serious.

"My maid went. Last night."

Zhao Yangyang covered his face with his hands, and then began to cry. Qingli held his forehead with black lines, and then took out the handkerchief and handed it over.

"Qing Li, Yang Yang's servant girl, died outside her boudoir."

Shui Linghuan ran her hands along her chest and was also close to Qingli, seeing that Zhao Yangyang was sobbing and unable to speak, she had to explain the situation for her, "It was raped and murdered to death, and a small bag of money was left behind. "

Rape and murder, flower pickers?Qingli suddenly remembered what she heard from Hongli, a little girl in the village, that a daughter of a family was raped and killed, and the other party left money. Going to the houses of unmarried girls just to experience unusual pleasure?This person is really extremely perverted!
No wonder Zhao Yangyang was so frightened. The outside room was basically the same room. When he woke up in the morning, he found that his maid had passed away from anger. It is estimated that the death would be very miserable. It would be strange not to be frightened like this, just crying, which is considered good .

"Hey, that maid came from my hometown with me and has been with me for several years!"

Zhao Yangyang was emotional, his complexion was as pale as a piece of paper, and his body was crumbling. Shui Linghuan had no choice but to go around, and together with Qingli, he supported the crying Zhao Yangyang from left to right.

"Yangyang, you are in a bad state, why don't you ask for leave."

Seeing her like this, Qing Li felt distressed and was horrified. She didn't know that the maid was raped to death outside last night. It must have been drugged by the flower picker. Fortunately, Zhao Yangyang was young, only 11 years old. The flower picker There shouldn't be any special hobbies, so he escaped unharmed.

(End of this chapter)