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

Chapter 22 Dispelling Lin Qingwu's Suspicion

Lin Qingwu restrained his emotions, and confessed in a low voice: "After returning to the south courtyard, I told Xiaolan to always pay attention to Lin Qingqian's every move, and report to me immediately if there is anything wrong."

"Yes, the servant knows."

"Well, there is a good ointment given by my mother in my house. You go back and get it for yourself."

"My servant thanked Miss."

……

For the next three days, Lin Qingqian stayed in Liuyuan peacefully.

If Lin Qingwu felt that she was strange, she would definitely find someone to observe her, all she had to do was to dispel her doubts.

In the past few days, Lin Qingrou came here with obvious intentions, wanting to learn how Lin Qingqian massaged the old lady.

Lin Qingqian was not stingy, and taught her everything generously.

Lin Qingrou learned it, and when she left Liuyuan, she smiled triumphantly, secretly despising Lin Qingqian as an idiot.

Now that she has learned it, she will not be able to show courteousness in front of her grandmother in the future.

With a bitter face, Chun Xia said to the leisurely Lin Qingqian in puzzlement, "How can Miss really teach Fourth Miss, why not remember Miss in front of the old lady in the future."

Lin Qingqian smiled disapprovingly, and said slowly: "No, I am the only one who understands this massage technique in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The fourth sister massaged my grandmother, which is exactly the same as mine. How could my grandmother not know that she learned it from me, but instead Will miss me even more."

With Lin Qingrou as a coolie, she can win the favor of the old lady without any effort, so why not do it?

Besides, it is always a trick to please people, and you will always be disgusted.

Lin Qingqian raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "I asked you and Qiudong to make mugwort sachets and medicine bags, but are they finished?"

"Return to Miss, the wormwood is still a day or two away from being completely dried, and then I can do it according to Miss's instructions."

Lin Qingqian smiled in satisfaction. It is common for elderly people to suffer from poor sleep. In modern times, her mother would do the same, but after soaking her feet with the mugwort leaf medicine bag, her feet would improve. The sachet can refresh her mind. Refreshing the mind is also beneficial.

Lin Qingqian sat up from the slump, looked at the cold and windy outside, then turned around and asked, "Brother Chang Geng accepted the things you sent to Liyuan in the past two days?"

"Miss Hui, I've accepted them all. Uncle Gu also said that Mr. Gu asked him to tell his servants, thank you miss."

Seeing that Lin Qingqian really regards Gu Changgeng as his elder brother, Chunxia naturally can no longer call him by his first name, because he is not the young master of the prime minister's residence, so he calls him Young Master Gu.

Lin Qingqian chuckled, knowing that the thank you must have been said by Uncle Gu on his own initiative, and Gu Changgeng didn't throw away things behind his back, so it was pretty good.

"Let's go, let's go to the eldest sister's courtyard, so that Qiudong doesn't have to have my lunch."

"Yes, ma'am."

When the two came to Nanyuan, Lin Qingwu greeted them cordially, as if the unpleasant things in Jinglanyuan had never happened.

In order to dispel Lin Qingwu's doubts, Lin Qingqian tried her best to imitate the original body's pampering and arrogance in every move, and even said a few insulting words to Gu Changgeng.

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingqian's back felt chilly, and she secretly prayed that these words must not reach Gu Changgeng's ears.

After lunch, Lin Qingqian left with Chun Xia.

Zhu Hong entered the room, saw Lin Qingwu standing in front of the window, took the cloak and walked over, "Miss, it's windy by the window, you are weak, you need to be careful, don't catch a cold."

Lin Qingwu put on the cloak and said softly, "What do you think of Sanmei today?"

"This servant feels...the same as in the past, she is also dependent and kind to Miss, hates Gu Changgeng, and even..."

"Even what? Go on."

Zhu Hong said disdainfully: "It's just as arrogant and unreasonable, and it can't be compared with the elegant lady."

"Oh, really?"

Today Lin Qingwu felt that Lin Qingqian did not change much from the past, but that day in Jinglan Garden, Lin Qingqian's words and deeds seemed to be a different person.

……

Hedge garden.

Gu Changgeng was copying the copybook in the room, and he was writing forcefully, his wild handwriting revealing a bit of unruly arrogance.

His characters were taught by Gu Yun himself when he was young, although he is [-]% like Gu Yun.

Uncle Gu brought a cup of tea, seeing the young master studying hard by himself, he felt relieved and sad. If it wasn't for the changes in the Gu family, he should have studied in the Imperial College.

Gu Changgeng sensed Uncle Gu's mood, put down his pen, and asked, "Uncle Gu, do you have something to say?"

"Oh, by the way, the plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming today, won't the young master go out and have a look?"

Gu Changgeng's picturesque brows and eyes slightly frowned, "Plum blossoms are blooming, why should I go and see them?"

"The young master often stares at the plum blossom tree for a while these days, and this old slave thinks that the young master is waiting for the plum blossoms to bloom."

Thinking of something, Gu Changgeng's ears were slightly red, and with a cold face, he said: "No! Gu Bo thought too much, I just happened to be distracted."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Uncle Gu's half-smile was not a smile, Gu Changgeng seemed to have seen through his thoughts, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and said, "That's it, there's nothing else, Uncle Gu can go down first, I have to concentrate on reading."

"Yes, the old slave retreats first."

Gu Bo closed the door and went out. Gu Changgeng held the book in his hand and couldn't read a single word.

After a while, he put down his books, walked to the window, opened the window, and the blooming plum tree came into view.

The plum blossoms stand proudly in the cold wind, blooming so brightly, the plum blossoms are white and rosy, with a delicate fragrance, which is refreshing.

Lin Qingqian's figure suddenly flashed in Gu Changgeng's mind, his face changed suddenly, he closed the window forcefully, and said to himself: "I think of what she is doing, the plum blossoms are blooming, what does it have to do with her."

……

The next day.

Lin Qingqian saw a maid from another courtyard "passing by" outside the gate of the courtyard, and knew that it was her who dispelled Lin Qingwu's doubts.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he shouted to Chun Xia: "Go, take the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Qiu Dong made yesterday, and let's go to Liyuan."

Outside the garden gate.

When Uncle Gu saw Lin Qingqian, he smiled and said, "Miss San is here, it's cold outside, please come inside quickly, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up."

Lin Qingqian smiled, "Okay, I'll go in and disturb Brother Chang Geng."

"Don't bother, don't bother, the young master said, the third lady is here, just go to him directly."

If Gu Changgeng heard Gu Bo's words, he would definitely retort angrily, when did he say that!

Inside the room, Gu Changgeng was sitting in front of the desk in a black robe, with an indifferent face, Lin Qingqian felt that the inside of the room was not much warmer than the outside.

He softly called out "Brother Chang Geng." Gu Changgeng said "um" indifferently, then lowered his eyes and continued to read, turning a blind eye to him.

Lin Qingqian drank two cups of hot tea and glanced at Gu Changgeng out of the corner of his eye. He kept his face cold and didn't even give her a look.

Embarrassed, Lin Qingqian thought of the plum blossom in full bloom, and said with a dry smile, "Brother Chang Geng, the plum blossoms in your yard are blooming just right. I'll help you pick a bunch and put it in the house. It will definitely look good."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Changgeng to answer, he ran out of the room on his own.

If she stayed any longer, she was afraid of being frozen to death by the air-conditioning released by Gu Changgeng.

(End of this chapter)