Sheng Chong Concubine
Chapter 139 Talking about etiquette, refuting Lin's
Chapter 139 Talking about etiquette, refuting Lin's (5)
"Ming Yun met her mother."
The third lady squinted her eyes and looked at her carefully, and saw that her figure was delicate and weak, she was dressed in plain and thin clothes, but she was still as beautiful as a flower.That face is exactly the replica of Aunt Yu.
She shook hands subconsciously, resentment flashed in her eyes, and she smiled again when she raised her head.
"Get up, you are not in good health, so you don't need so many etiquette."
"Yes."
Qiu Mingyun stood up tremblingly, walked to one side and sat down, and said in a soft voice, "I don't know why mother called Mingyun?"
The third lady smiled kindly, "Ming Yun, have you been feeling better during this time?"
Qiu Mingyun lowered her head and said, "Thank you mother for your concern, I'm much better now."
The third lady lowered her eyebrows and saw her hands on her abdomen, stirring the hem of her clothes nervously. Although she lowered her head, she could still feel her trembling.
"But it's cold?" she said suddenly, her voice soft.
Qiu Mingyun shuddered, and hurriedly raised her head, her clear pupils were filled with panic.
"No, I'm not cold, not cold."
"Then why are you shaking?" The third lady's voice was still soft, but her eyes became sharper.
Qiu Mingyun's face turned pale, "I...I..."
The third lady glanced at it, and gave a low reprimand to Shui Bishuirou who was beside her.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Is Miss Ba not feeling well? Light up the charcoal stove, and then go and put on the cloak with pleated satin and fox pleats in my room for Miss Ba."
"Yes." Shui Bi Shui Rou responded immediately, one went to light the charcoal stove, and the other went to the inner room to get a cloak.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Mingyun said quickly, "Mother, don't bother. It's April now, so there's no need to burn charcoal."
The third lady said: "You are weak and can't see the wind. You have to go to Baohua Temple tomorrow. If you accidentally catch the wind and cold, you may bump into the Buddha."
Qiu Mingyun's face turned even paler, and she hurriedly got up and knelt down.
"Thank you mother for your love, my daughter will pay attention, and there will be no mistakes."
While speaking, Shui Bi had already lit the charcoal stove, and the somewhat cold air immediately became much warmer.Shui Rou also took out the cloak and walked up to her.
"Miss Eight, put it on."
The cloak is very new, the color is also very bright, and the leather is made of high-quality fox fur, which is impossible for ordinary people to have.Shuirou unfolded the cloak, and suddenly a strange fragrance rushed over. Qiu Mingyun immediately felt a tightness in her chest, she covered her lips and coughed.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
"Miss." Mengzhi walked over quickly, looking at her with concern.
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the third lady, and she shouted: "Didn't you see Miss Ba is cold, don't you hurry up and put on a cloak for Miss Ba?"
"Yes." Shui Rou put Qiu Ming Yun on a cloak almost forcibly.The cold body was instantly covered by warmth, but Qiu Mingyun didn't feel comfortable. Instead, she coughed harder and her face became paler.
"Cough cough cough... Mother, please..." She reached out tremblingly to take off the cloak on her body, but when she met the cold eyes of the third lady, she was so frightened that tears immediately fainted from her eyes, and she begged in a low voice. .
"Cough, cough, cough..." The more she coughed, the worse her cough became, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot.
The third lady's eyes flashed, she hurried down, helped her up herself, and said lovingly: "Didn't you agree? Why are you still coughing? How do the people around you serve you?"
Mengzhi was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again, "Your servant deserves to die, my servant deserves to die, madam forgive me..."
"It's none of her business." Qiu Mingyun was afraid that the third wife would punish Mengzhi, so she hurriedly said: "Mother, it's my own poor health, it's none of Mengzhi's business, don't blame her. Cough cough cough..."
She already has a stubborn illness, so she must not be too emotional.At this moment, I got excited and coughed again.
Mengzhi went to support her again, so anxious that she shed tears.
"Miss, you are not in good health, don't worry about slaves..."
Qiu Mingyun shook her head, begging the third lady crying.
"Mother, please, don't punish Mengzhi. It's Mingyun's fault. Mother can punish Mingyun as much as she wants." Never let Mengzhi be punished by her mother again. There is only Mengzhi around her who can be trusted.
A strange look flashed across the eyes of the third lady, and she was busy giving orders.
"Quickly, help Miss Ba to go inside. Mengzhi, you go and make the medicine."
Meng Zhi's face turned pale, she would rather be punished by the third wife than boil those poisons.
Qiu Mingyun's eyes lit up, and she pushed her.
"Go quickly."
"Little..." Meng Zhi wanted to refuse, but she looked at Shang Qiuming Yun with pleading and helpless eyes.With pain in her heart, she stood up tremblingly.
"Yes, servants come as soon as they go."
She ran out in a hurry, but after turning the corner, she saw Qiu Mingrong standing outside with a sullen face, her eyes fixed on the room, her hands clenched tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.
"Miss Seven?" Meng Zhi was startled when she saw her.Didn't Miss Seven embroider handkerchiefs for the third lady in the house after she came back?The third lady even sent someone to supervise, why did she come here?But at the moment she can't control so much anymore, thinking that her young lady is still suffering, she hastily cried and begged: "Miss Qi, please save the young lady, she...she..."
Qiu Ming looked away, and his voice deliberately suppressed the coldness.
"You go to make medicine."
Meng Zhi was stunned for a while, "Miss Seven?"
Qiu Mingrong took out a small white porcelain bottle from nowhere, "After the medicine is boiled, you can add this medicine into it. Remember, don't allow anyone to find out, do you understand?"
Meng took it in a hurry, "Yes." She said and hurried to the kitchen.
Qiu Ming didn't move, listening to the third lady's concerned voice from inside.
"Ming Yun, you are weak, and I don't think Mengzhi is a smart person. I don't feel relieved if she is alone by your side. If there is something wrong with you in the future, it will be useless even if I deal with her. How about it , I'll ask Youlian to help take care of you. It will take you a few days to go to Baohua Temple, and I don't feel at ease if I don't have a caring person around me."
A sneer curled up on Qiu Ming's lips, the third lady was threatening.Either Qiu Mingyun voluntarily gave up the chance to leave the house this time, or she had to accept the eyeliner placed by the third lady, or she would directly deal with Mengzhi.
Well, what a scheming ah.
Sure enough, after a while of silence inside, Qiu Mingyun's low, somewhat weak and helpless voice could be heard.
"Thank you mother. Sister Youlian is smart and careful, and I like it very much."
"Okay, then I'll let her go there later." It could be heard that the third lady was very happy with Qiu Mingyun's obedience.In the past, she wanted to put eyeliner around these two girls, but Aunt Yu was too shrewd, so she couldn't do it repeatedly.Now that woman is dead, the entire Xiyuan is only her.
(End of this chapter)
"Ming Yun met her mother."
The third lady squinted her eyes and looked at her carefully, and saw that her figure was delicate and weak, she was dressed in plain and thin clothes, but she was still as beautiful as a flower.That face is exactly the replica of Aunt Yu.
She shook hands subconsciously, resentment flashed in her eyes, and she smiled again when she raised her head.
"Get up, you are not in good health, so you don't need so many etiquette."
"Yes."
Qiu Mingyun stood up tremblingly, walked to one side and sat down, and said in a soft voice, "I don't know why mother called Mingyun?"
The third lady smiled kindly, "Ming Yun, have you been feeling better during this time?"
Qiu Mingyun lowered her head and said, "Thank you mother for your concern, I'm much better now."
The third lady lowered her eyebrows and saw her hands on her abdomen, stirring the hem of her clothes nervously. Although she lowered her head, she could still feel her trembling.
"But it's cold?" she said suddenly, her voice soft.
Qiu Mingyun shuddered, and hurriedly raised her head, her clear pupils were filled with panic.
"No, I'm not cold, not cold."
"Then why are you shaking?" The third lady's voice was still soft, but her eyes became sharper.
Qiu Mingyun's face turned pale, "I...I..."
The third lady glanced at it, and gave a low reprimand to Shui Bishuirou who was beside her.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Is Miss Ba not feeling well? Light up the charcoal stove, and then go and put on the cloak with pleated satin and fox pleats in my room for Miss Ba."
"Yes." Shui Bi Shui Rou responded immediately, one went to light the charcoal stove, and the other went to the inner room to get a cloak.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Mingyun said quickly, "Mother, don't bother. It's April now, so there's no need to burn charcoal."
The third lady said: "You are weak and can't see the wind. You have to go to Baohua Temple tomorrow. If you accidentally catch the wind and cold, you may bump into the Buddha."
Qiu Mingyun's face turned even paler, and she hurriedly got up and knelt down.
"Thank you mother for your love, my daughter will pay attention, and there will be no mistakes."
While speaking, Shui Bi had already lit the charcoal stove, and the somewhat cold air immediately became much warmer.Shui Rou also took out the cloak and walked up to her.
"Miss Eight, put it on."
The cloak is very new, the color is also very bright, and the leather is made of high-quality fox fur, which is impossible for ordinary people to have.Shuirou unfolded the cloak, and suddenly a strange fragrance rushed over. Qiu Mingyun immediately felt a tightness in her chest, she covered her lips and coughed.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
"Miss." Mengzhi walked over quickly, looking at her with concern.
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the third lady, and she shouted: "Didn't you see Miss Ba is cold, don't you hurry up and put on a cloak for Miss Ba?"
"Yes." Shui Rou put Qiu Ming Yun on a cloak almost forcibly.The cold body was instantly covered by warmth, but Qiu Mingyun didn't feel comfortable. Instead, she coughed harder and her face became paler.
"Cough cough cough... Mother, please..." She reached out tremblingly to take off the cloak on her body, but when she met the cold eyes of the third lady, she was so frightened that tears immediately fainted from her eyes, and she begged in a low voice. .
"Cough, cough, cough..." The more she coughed, the worse her cough became, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot.
The third lady's eyes flashed, she hurried down, helped her up herself, and said lovingly: "Didn't you agree? Why are you still coughing? How do the people around you serve you?"
Mengzhi was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again, "Your servant deserves to die, my servant deserves to die, madam forgive me..."
"It's none of her business." Qiu Mingyun was afraid that the third wife would punish Mengzhi, so she hurriedly said: "Mother, it's my own poor health, it's none of Mengzhi's business, don't blame her. Cough cough cough..."
She already has a stubborn illness, so she must not be too emotional.At this moment, I got excited and coughed again.
Mengzhi went to support her again, so anxious that she shed tears.
"Miss, you are not in good health, don't worry about slaves..."
Qiu Mingyun shook her head, begging the third lady crying.
"Mother, please, don't punish Mengzhi. It's Mingyun's fault. Mother can punish Mingyun as much as she wants." Never let Mengzhi be punished by her mother again. There is only Mengzhi around her who can be trusted.
A strange look flashed across the eyes of the third lady, and she was busy giving orders.
"Quickly, help Miss Ba to go inside. Mengzhi, you go and make the medicine."
Meng Zhi's face turned pale, she would rather be punished by the third wife than boil those poisons.
Qiu Mingyun's eyes lit up, and she pushed her.
"Go quickly."
"Little..." Meng Zhi wanted to refuse, but she looked at Shang Qiuming Yun with pleading and helpless eyes.With pain in her heart, she stood up tremblingly.
"Yes, servants come as soon as they go."
She ran out in a hurry, but after turning the corner, she saw Qiu Mingrong standing outside with a sullen face, her eyes fixed on the room, her hands clenched tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.
"Miss Seven?" Meng Zhi was startled when she saw her.Didn't Miss Seven embroider handkerchiefs for the third lady in the house after she came back?The third lady even sent someone to supervise, why did she come here?But at the moment she can't control so much anymore, thinking that her young lady is still suffering, she hastily cried and begged: "Miss Qi, please save the young lady, she...she..."
Qiu Ming looked away, and his voice deliberately suppressed the coldness.
"You go to make medicine."
Meng Zhi was stunned for a while, "Miss Seven?"
Qiu Mingrong took out a small white porcelain bottle from nowhere, "After the medicine is boiled, you can add this medicine into it. Remember, don't allow anyone to find out, do you understand?"
Meng took it in a hurry, "Yes." She said and hurried to the kitchen.
Qiu Ming didn't move, listening to the third lady's concerned voice from inside.
"Ming Yun, you are weak, and I don't think Mengzhi is a smart person. I don't feel relieved if she is alone by your side. If there is something wrong with you in the future, it will be useless even if I deal with her. How about it , I'll ask Youlian to help take care of you. It will take you a few days to go to Baohua Temple, and I don't feel at ease if I don't have a caring person around me."
A sneer curled up on Qiu Ming's lips, the third lady was threatening.Either Qiu Mingyun voluntarily gave up the chance to leave the house this time, or she had to accept the eyeliner placed by the third lady, or she would directly deal with Mengzhi.
Well, what a scheming ah.
Sure enough, after a while of silence inside, Qiu Mingyun's low, somewhat weak and helpless voice could be heard.
"Thank you mother. Sister Youlian is smart and careful, and I like it very much."
"Okay, then I'll let her go there later." It could be heard that the third lady was very happy with Qiu Mingyun's obedience.In the past, she wanted to put eyeliner around these two girls, but Aunt Yu was too shrewd, so she couldn't do it repeatedly.Now that woman is dead, the entire Xiyuan is only her.
(End of this chapter)
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