The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 14

Jinglan Court.

A maid's voice sounded outside the door, "Old lady."

Madam Zhang beside the old lady asked, "What's the matter?"

"Miss San is here, and she said she is paying her respects to the old lady."

Nanny Zhang stopped helping the old lady gently press her forehead, and asked in a low voice: "Does the old lady want to see Miss San? I heard that Miss San was ill for a few days ago."

The old lady closed her eyes and rested her mind. After a while, she said unhurriedly: "Let her in."

"Yes." Nanny Zhang rushed out of the door and said, "Miss San, please come in."

The servant girl turned around and bowed to Lin Qingqian, "Miss San, Madam invites you in."

Lin Qingqian nodded slightly, the maid pushed open the door, and she walked into Mrs. Lin's room.

The old lady frowned slightly, closed her eyes, her complexion didn't look very good, Zhang Nanny was rubbing her temples for her, Lin Qingqian guessed that her stubborn headache had happened again.

Slightly bending her knees, Lin Qingqian bowed and called softly, "Grandmother."

The old lady said "hmm", "Get up."

Lin Qingqian stood up straight, and the old lady didn't make any other movements. She closed her eyes, and Nanny Zhang lowered her eyes and continued to rub her for her without saying a word.

It was very quiet in the room.

Lin Qingqian who was left on the sidelines was not embarrassed, her expression was indifferent, and she was already impatient, while she was obediently waiting by the side with lowered eyebrows.

After about half the time for touching the stick of incense, Mrs. Lin waved her hand, and Nanny Zhang stopped rubbing her temples for her, and retreated behind her.

Only then did the old lady slowly open her eyes, and said calmly: "I heard that you were ill a while ago, and you came here today, it seems that you are well?"

Lin Qingqian smiled slightly, and said softly: "Going back to grandma, my granddaughter is already much better. A few days ago, I was afraid that I would give grandma a bad breath, so I never came here to say hello, so I dared to come here today."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mrs. Lin's eyes, she fixedly looked at Lin Qingqian, wondering in her heart, her granddaughter, who used to be extremely arrogant and indulgent, seemed to be a different person today, her well-behaved and quiet appearance revealed the gentleness and generosity of a lady.

After a while, Mrs. Lin said: "I'm interested." She turned to Madam Zhang and said, "I will prepare some bird's nests for Qingqian to take back to nourish my body."

"Yes, old lady."

"Qingqian thanked grandma." Lin Qingqian rolled her dark eyes and said with concern: "I saw that grandma's complexion is not very good, but the persistent headache happened again?"

The old lady rested her forehead and sighed softly, "It's just an old problem for many years."

"Then grandma can see a doctor?"

Madam Zhang, who was beside the old lady, replied first: "Even the imperial doctor in the palace has seen the old lady, but this stubborn disease has not been cured."

Lin Qingqian frowned deeply as if worried, and after a moment, said softly: "When Mother was alive, she once read a medical book to Qingqian. It is recorded in the book that there is a massage technique that can relieve chronic headaches for many years. Qingqian How about giving it to grandma?"

The old lady hesitated for a moment, but she didn't refuse in the end. She nodded, and Lin Qingqian walked up behind her, and massaged gently back and forth with her fists at the temples and hairlines.

Lin Qingqian's massage was just right, and slowly relieved the old lady's headache, and her brows gradually relaxed.

Lin Qingqian is quite confident in her massage techniques. In modern times, her mother also suffered from migraines, so she often massaged her mother, so she practiced it.

After an incense stick, Mrs. Lin opened her eyes, "Grandmother feels much better, Qingqian must be tired, stop and have a rest."

"Not tired, Qingqian is not tired at all."

A smile appeared on the old lady's face, "You child, sit down and chat with grandma."

Lin Qingqian just sat down on the stool.

"It is said in the book that regular massage can cure headaches over time. Can you come to Qingqian to give grandma a massage in the future?"

"Grandmother is very pleased that you have this kind of heart, but this will make you suffer."

Lin Qingqian raised her head, smiled sweetly, pretending to be well-behaved and sensible, and said: "I'm not tired, it can save my grandmother from suffering from headaches, Qingqian feels very happy."

It has to be said that these words changed the old lady's dislike towards Lin Qingqian, she nodded in satisfaction, and no longer rejected Lin Qingqian.

After chatting for a while, the old lady's face showed tiredness, Lin Qingqian said: "Grandmother must be tired, Qingqian will not disturb your rest, go back first, and come back tomorrow to say hello."

Before leaving, the old lady asked Lin Qingqian to bring back a box of good-quality osmanthus cakes.

Lin Qingqian went out of the room, the old lady was sitting thoughtfully, Zhang Momo tried to figure out her thoughts, and said: "Miss San seems to be a lot more sensible this time, old lady should be relieved."

"Qingqian seems to be a lot more sensible today, but..." The words came to her lips, and she swallowed them again. The old lady rubbed her forehead, "Let's talk about it later, I'm tired today, help me to rest."

Nanny Zhang replied "Yes." She waited for the old lady to rest.

After leaving Jinglanyuan, Chunxia was holding the pastry bird's nest with a flattered expression.

"Miss, this is what the old lady rewarded you? In the past, the old lady never gave us Liuyuan anything except for the holidays."

Lin Qing smiled without saying a word, thinking to herself, according to the original body's arrogant and vicious temperament, Mrs. Lin would be fine if she didn't drive her out of the house, and she wanted a reward.

But today, Lin Qingqian thought that as long as she was well-behaved and sensible, it would not be difficult to please the old lady.

While walking, Lin Qingqian bumped into Uncle Gu who was coming towards him.

When Uncle Gu saw her, he hurriedly saluted, "Miss San."

"Gu Bo, are you going?"

Uncle Gu's face changed, but he still said truthfully: "The old slave went to the old lady to intercede for the young master. The old slave was willing to be punished for the young master, and asked the old lady to let the young master go. The young master was beaten with thirty lashes. The room will be closed for another two days, the old servant is afraid, afraid..."

Speaking of which, Uncle Gu's eyes were about to turn red, if something happened to the young master, how would he have the face to see the general under the spring.

Lin Qingqian frowned indistinctly, "I just came out of the grandmother's yard, and my grandmother took a rest. Gu Bo, you go now, I'm afraid you won't see your grandmother."

"The old slave knelt outside and waited until the old lady woke up."

Lin Qingqian intentionally refused to let Uncle Gu go to find the old lady, otherwise it would add fuel to the flames. When old lady Lin got angry, it was hard to say how many more days she would punish Gu Changgeng.

But Gu Bo is worried about the Lord, how should I tell him?
Lin Qingqian's eyes flashed, she turned her head to Chunxia and said, "Go back to Liuyuan first and let Qiudong prepare lunch, and I'll come back later."

Chun Xia hesitated to speak and opened his mouth several times, looked at Lin Qingqian and Gu Bo worriedly, "Yes, this servant knows."

As soon as Chunxia left, Lin Qingqian motioned for Uncle Gu to bend down, and Uncle Gu complied with doubts.

I heard Lin Qingqian whisper: "Uncle Gu, I went secretly to the firewood room last night, and brought the gold warehouse medicine and food to Brother Chang Geng, don't worry, he is fine now."

(End of this chapter)