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

Chapter 34

Lin Qingqian thought for a while, and said: "Send it to Brother Chang Geng first, we don't have enough in the courtyard, I will find a way."

Qiu Dong had no choice but to say: "The servant girl knows, so let Chun Xia send it to Mr. Gu."

After Qiu Dong came out of the wing, Lin Qingqian was lying on the bed, knocking her eyes tiredly.

Liuyuan didn't have enough charcoal, at worst, let Chun Xiaqiu Dong sleep in the same room with him, so that part of the charcoal could be saved for Gu Changgeng, but according to the deep-rooted master-servant thinking of the two maids, it would take a lot of talking.

Lin Qingqian vaguely felt a headache, so she simply closed her eyes and had a good sleep.

……

Chun Xia was ordered to deliver charcoal to Gu Changgeng, and fed medicine to Uncle Gu when his condition improved, before saying: "Young Master Gu, the servant girl has gone back first, Miss, if you need something, you can go to Liuyuan to find her at any time."

Gu Changgeng nodded slightly, Chunxia walked a few steps, he couldn't help calling her, "Wait."

Chun Xia looked back suspiciously, "Is there something else, Mr. Gu?"

"Yes..." Gu Changgeng had a hint of worry hidden in his eyes, "Is your young lady better?"

"Looking back, Young Master, Miss slept all afternoon, woke up to eat some porridge for dinner, and fell asleep again when the servants brought charcoal, and now she is still a little feverish."

After Chunxia left, Gu Changgeng stood there for a while with a complex expression on his brows, then turned and entered Gu Bo's room.

"Cough cough cough..."

Gu Changgeng poured the water and handed it to Uncle Gu, drank a couple of sips, Uncle Gu said guiltily, "It's all because of the uselessness of the old slave, who was supposed to serve the young master, but now I have to take care of the young master."

"Uncle Gu, I am no longer the young master of the General's Mansion, I am just an ordinary young man now, there is no distinction between you and me as master and servant."

"No matter what, the young master will always be the master in the old slave's heart!" Gu Bo said excitedly.

Gu Changgeng had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know how to respond, so he simply shut up.

Uncle Gu stopped talking, changed the subject, and said: "Miss San asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for this old slave. I took the medicine. I will see you some other day. This slave needs to thank Miss San."

"Well, Lin Qingqian poured cold water all over her body in winter to help Uncle Gu find a doctor. When she fell ill, she would inform the doctor of Uncle Gu's symptoms. The prescriptions and medicines were prescribed like this."

Uncle Gu was shocked, he was stunned for a moment, and said guiltily: "This old slave is a mere servant, and the third lady has a body of a thousand gold, how can he disregard his own body for this old slave!"

Gu Changgeng frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes.

Lin Qingqian disregarded her own body for an insignificant servant, why?He also couldn't figure it out.

……

Maybe the doctor prescribed the medicine according to Gu Bo's symptoms, Gu Bo drank it, and he got better the next day.

Lin Qingqian didn't help much, she was in a daze for two days and often had a low fever.

After waking up, Lin Qingqian was exhausted and looked around, Chun Xia immediately stepped forward and asked, "Miss is awake, do you want this servant to help you up and sit down?"

Lin Qingqian said "Mmm", "I've been lying down all day, my bones are weak, please help me up."

Lin Qingqian was sitting on the couch, her small face was pale, and her cheeks had lost all her flesh, which made Chun Xia Qiu Dong even more worried.

"How is Uncle Gu? Is he cured?"

"Miss Hui, when the servants came back from Liyuan this morning, Uncle Gu is already much better, and he can stay in bed to prepare breakfast."

"Really? That's fine."

The sharp-eyed Lin Qingqian suddenly spotted a bunch of delicate plum blossoms in the room, and asked suspiciously, "Chun Xia, did you put these plum blossoms in the wing room?"

Chun Xia nodded, "Yes, Mr. Gu asked his servants to bring it back this morning, saying that the young lady is sick and rests in the room all day and cannot go out. Putting it in the room and watching it can relieve boredom."

Lin Qingqian couldn't help but take a second look.

I thought to myself: It is worthwhile for her to pour cold water all over her body in winter. After being cold for an hour, people's hearts are fleshy. At least Gu Changgeng doesn't hate her so much.

After lunch, Lin Qingqian fell into a drowsiness, when Chun Xia's voice sounded outside the door.

"Miss, the old lady is here."

Lin Qingqian shuddered, the drowsiness disappeared in an instant, before she had time to think about why the old lady came, she subconsciously stood up and saluted when she saw someone.

The old lady hurriedly said: "You child, you are still sick, what are you doing with these vain rituals, and rest well on the couch."

Qiu Dong moved a wooden stool to let the old lady sit down before the collapse. Lin Qing turned pale, tried to raise a smile, and said, "Grandmother, why did you come to the Qingqian yard today?"

The old lady looked at Lin Qingqian carefully, the complexion of the sick person was extremely bad, and she was a little less energetic than before, sickly, like a frosted eggplant.

I couldn't help but feel very distressed.

"I heard from Nanny Zhang that your illness has not improved. Grandma can't worry. The snow is getting smaller today. Come and see you... You have lost so much weight in just a few days."

"Grandmother is worried, Qingqian is fine, today is much better." Lin Qingqian suddenly lowered her eyes, showing worry, "Grandmother is precious, if you let grandma get sick, Qingqian will be guilty of a serious crime." .”

The old lady rubbed her little head affectionately, "Grandma is in good health, how could she get sick so easily, but you, who still miss grandma when she is sick, good boy."

Lin Qingqian continued to be obedient, "Grandmother is naturally more important than Qingqian."

The old lady inquired carefully about her condition, and suddenly felt a little cold, subconsciously went towards the brazier, her face froze suddenly.

Lin Qingqian noticed it, and followed the old lady's eyes, her eyes flashed, and she shouted in a little panic: "Qiudong, hurry up, add more charcoal to the brazier, and make it hotter, don't let grandma get cold."

"Yes, this servant will add charcoal to the fire."

The old lady suddenly lost her temper, and shouted coldly: "How courageous! How dare you be so negligent when serving the master, if it's cold today, clean and shallow, and still sick, you don't know how to heat up the brazier!"

Chun Xia and Qiu Dong were panic-stricken and knelt down with a "plop".

"Madam, please forgive me. The slaves didn't do it on purpose. I won't dare next time. I beg Madam to spare us..."

"You still dare to beg for mercy, Madam Zhang, drag them down and beat them thirty each..."

Lin Qingqian hurriedly hugged the old lady's hand, "Grandmother, you misunderstood spring, summer, autumn and winter. It was me...I told them not to burn the fire, for fear that the room would be too hot and stuffy."

"Really?"

Lin Qingqian lowered her head guiltily, "It's...it's true."

The old lady has lived most of her life and has never seen anything in the world. Seeing Lin Qingqian's eyes dodge, she can see through her deception.

Narrowing his eyes, he glanced back and forth between her and Chun Xia Qiu Dong, and suddenly said sharply: "You two servant girls, what's going on!"

"This... this..." Chun Xia Qiu Dong glanced at each other, hesitating.

"Hurry up! Do you want to be punished!" Nanny Zhang scolded.

The two of them trembled in fright, Lin Qingqian showed a pleading expression, "Grandmother..."

The old lady glanced at her sternly, "You are not allowed to speak."

Lin Qingqian opened her mouth, wanting to say something but was afraid to speak because of the old lady's words.

"You two said, is it because you didn't put your heart into serving the master!"

"The old lady was wronged. The servants didn't have it. Yes, yes...there is not much charcoal in the courtyard. The young lady specifically ordered to use less."

The part with less charcoal, the two of them dared not tell the old lady, sent it to Liyuan.

(End of this chapter)