Chapter 5 Being Close to Grandmother

Returning to the room, the exhausted Xia Mengning fell on the bed. When she woke up again, it was already afternoon.

He picked up the gauze tent with his bare hands, and the pearl lotus beside him immediately came forward and asked softly, "Miss, are you awake?" Xia Mengning sat up, held her head slightly, and the distant eyebrows were tightly entangled, "Zhulian, what time is it now?" Zhulian gently helped Xia Mengning get out of bed and sat on the edge of the table. She poured a cup of tea and said, "But it's afternoon." Xia Mengning shook her head and only felt a headache. Zhulian said, "Miss, you have to eat a piece of snack pad first. The maidservant has boiled the medicine and warmed it on the stove. Let's bring it."

Xia Mengning nodded and took a sip of tea. How could her head hurt so much? Why did she wake up again? Xia Mengning thought carefully, but she still couldn't figure out her thoughts. The more she thought about it, the more it hurt.

Zhulian brought medicine and snacks in. Xia Mengning asked, "Zhulian, why does my head hurt so much? It doesn't seem to be caused by the wind and cold.

Pearl Lotus immediately had an annoyed look on her face and said angrily, "The eldest lady always said that she had a headache a few days ago. I don't know where she invited a demon sister-in-law, but she said that the young lady's eight characters had restrained her. The master asked the young lady to kneel to the ancestral hall to pray for the eldest lady, but a day before she knelt down, the young lady was carried back with blood all over her head. "

Speaking of this, Zhulian's face was fierce and seemed to be a little angry. "I heard from the mother of the ancestral hall that the day before the young lady went to kneel, the young lady had been to the ancestral hall, but it was such a coincidence that the young lady went to kneel, and the beam at the top fell down, and the young lady was not breathing much when she was carried back..."

Xia Mengning sneered. I'm afraid someone did it on purpose. In her previous life, she was hit by a beam. Zhulian once said to herself, but she was confused by lard and couldn't listen to Zhulian's words at all. She foolishly thanked Fang for the medicine she sent. Now, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this medicine.

"Zhulian, do you still have this medicine residue?" Xia Mengning asked. Zhulian nodded and suddenly thought of something, "Miss, do you suspect that there is something wrong with this medicine?"

Xia Mengning nodded, "Even if I was hit by the beam, I wouldn't still have such a headache now. Today, when I see that the person who decoctated the medicine is Yue'er, I have some doubts in my heart. Now looking at Fang's attitude, I'm even more sure that you quietly brought it in. Don't let people see it." Zhulian nodded and walked out of the door. Xia Mengning picked up the bowl on the table and walked to the window. There was a pot of lush tears of beauty on the window sill, surrounded by flowers little by little, and the pink ones were beautiful.

I preferred this beauty's tears in my previous life!

Thinking of this, Xia Meng Ning raised her hand and poured all the medicinal juice into the basin. The brown ** penetrated in little by little along the soil, and there was an indescribable strangeness.

Zhulian came in, took out a piece of silk from her sleeve and handed it to Xia Mengning, "Miss, this is the medicine residue of Yueer's decoction in the morning."

Xia Mengning took it and put it under her nose and smelled it. She immediately knew it. Zhulian looked at her appearance and was slightly puzzled. "Do you want me to take it out and show it to the doctor? Maybe I can know what kind of medicine it is."

Xia Mengning shook her head and smiled, "No, I naturally know it." How can Zhulian know that she is reborn? In her previous life, in order to protect Changsun Mo in the chaotic war, she studied medical books every night. Even if it was the medical skills of ordinary imperial doctors, I'm afraid it was not as good as herself.

As soon as she heard it, Xia Mengning knew it. These are just drugs to relieve pain, clear away heat and detoxify. Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong, but there is also a green leaf in this slag. Xia Mengning smiled. This doctor's prescription is also very powerful. If he is an ordinary doctor, he will definitely not distinguish it. The ingredients of green leaves, green leaves are hot, and ordinary people will feel hot and uncomfortable if they eat less. The doctor adds a little to his medicine every day. He will not die too soon, but it is not good to drag it all the time.

Fang tried his best to eradicate himself. In his previous life, he just had a big life, but why did Fang want to deal with himself in such a way?

Inadvertently looking at her face in the mirror, Xia Mengning suddenly laughed. She was hit by a beam, and then she lay in ** every day. A month later, it was the birthday of the Empress Dowager. She had nowhere to go in the house, so she met Sun Mo, the prince who happened to come to find her father.

Hahaha, Xia Mengning couldn't help laughing. Fang Shi, Fang Shi, I have been reborn. Let's see how you think about it.

After thinking about it, Xia Mengning picked up the brush beside her and wrote a few lines of words on the paper. She dried the ink and handed it to Zhulian. "Go and grab the medicine according to the medicinal materials on it. If someone asks, it is said that the fourth aunt is not happy."

Zhulian took the prescription and walked out. Xia Mengning sat on the side of the table and looked at the beauty's tears, and she was worried.

In the evening, Zhulian had already cooked the medicine she had caught again. Xia Mengning drank it without frowning. Zhulian hurriedly handed over the preserves beside her. Xia Mengning embroidered her purse with the preserves for a while. Seeing that it was getting dark, she let Zhulian in.

"Miss is going to bed?" Zhulian hurriedly asked.

Xia Mengning shook her head and asked, "Why don't I see my mother today?"

Zhulian's face was not calm, but she thought that Miss Jingping had always respected her mother and swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

Xia Mengning immediately understood that she was cowardly and timid in her previous life. A mother who thought that Fu's mother was sent by the eldest lady blindly flattered her. In this bamboo garden, she seemed to be the master.

"Zhulian, you don't have to make it difficult. I'm not as good as I used to be. After this, I have already seen the good and bad of the people in this house. You are loyal, but that's my mother..."

Zhulian raised her head in disbelief, and there were tears in her eyes. "Miss, when the young lady was lying in ** a few days ago, Fu's mother went to the first lady's Yilan Garden by herself, saying that the eldest lady's headache had not recovered, and she was going to serve her."

A trace of fierceness flashed in Xia Mengning's eyes. This old tricky slave wasted his trust in her. Anyway, such a slave was removed from the cleanliness as soon as possible.

Xia Mengning thought for a moment and said to Zhulian beside her, "Go to the fourth aunt's yard and ask her for a handwritten Buddhist scripture, and I said I want to use it." Although Zhulian didn't know why, she still felt that the young lady's words must be reasonable, so she turned around and walked out.

Xia Mengning took out the medicine residue on the table and put it in the palm of her hand and slowly grinded it, and then put it into the pot of beauty tears.

In the morning of the second day, Xia Mengning got up early. After dressing up, she hurriedly had some breakfast, and asked Zhulian to go to Furong Hall with the Buddhist scriptures and the beauty tears.

As soon as he approached, the woman at the door immediately came forward. When she saw the person clearly, she was a little surprised, "Miss San is here."

Xia Mengning nodded slightly with a smile, and her bright eyes were shining like gems. "I got up early today and came to my grandmother."

The woman immediately smiled and said, "The old lady hasn't got up yet, third lady..." "It doesn't matter. I'll go in and wait for my grandmother." When she interrupted the woman first, Xia Mengning didn't stop and walked in with Zhulian.

It was Xia Mengning's grandmother Xie who sat on the main seat. Xia Mengning smiled gently and leaned forward a few steps to salute. "Grandma Wan An, when she was in the front yard, the woman said that her grandmother had not yet got up yet."

The soft voice with the sweetness of the little daughter's family. Xie, who was sitting above, was stunned. How could this granddaughter come to see her? Chen's mother, who was serving Xie next to her, reacted quickly and hurried forward to help Xia Mengning, "The third lady is just recovering from a serious illness. How can she come out to blow the wind?" Xia Mengning stood there with a slight smile. Her white skin like milk made people unable to move their eyes. "Grandma, Ning'er was sick in bed a few days ago. As soon as she woke up yesterday, she missed her grandmother in her heart, so she came to visit her grandmother early in the morning."

Xie was originally extremely fond of a granddaughter, but she always didn't want to get close to her, but the eldest sister Xier was used to coax people, and she lost her heart.

"Come on, come and sit down and let grandma see if your injury is healed?" Xie waved to Xia Mengning. Xia Mengning meekly stepped forward and sat next to Xie. She tilted her head to one side. "Grandma, don't look at it. Ning'er looked in the mirror yesterday. It was very scary, but fortunately, it was on her head, and there was nothing wrong with a bun." With that, Xia Mengning seemed to be a little disappointed. She lowered her head slightly, and tears hung on her eyelashes in an instant, which made Xie feel sad for a while. This granddaughter's grandmother was her handkerchief when she was young. They had a good relationship, and naturally they liked this granddaughter very much. It was a pity that a person like the fourth aunt had a lower background and married into the house as a concubine, which implicated the child.

"Grandma, Ning'er is fine. I drank the medicine prescribed by my mother's doctor yesterday, and my head didn't hurt." Xie's heart trembled with a naive expression and said to Mother Chen beside her, "Go and get my blood swallow." He turned his head and said to Xia Mengning, "This blood swallow is the most tonic. If you drink it, your grandmother will send someone to send it to you. Don't break it every day. This wound will be better."

Xia Mengning could see that Xie's eyes were the same care as that of her fourth aunt. There was a burst of guilt in her heart. In her previous life, she always listened to Fang's words and did not want to be more close to Xie. Fang even encouraged herself not to be close to her father. It turned out that so. Thinking of this, Xia Mengning buried her face in Xie's palm, the cat General coquettish, "Grandmother is so kind to Ning'er, Ning'er is ashamed to stand it," she said, sat up and called "Pearl Lotus!"

Zhulian came over. Xia Mengning smiled and picked up the Buddhist scriptures in her hand and handed them to Xie Shi. She smiled and said, "Ning'er is sick in bed and her life and death are uncertain. The fourth aunt copied the Buddhist scriptures and knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva every day to pray. The Bodhisattva was really moved by the sincerity. Ning'er really woke up, and the Bodhisattva was moved. I think that this Buddhist scripture is naturally different. The meaning is that today, Ning'er specially gave this handwritten Buddhist scriptures to her grandmother, hoping that the Bodhisattva would take care of her grandmother and protect her for a long life.

Xie has always liked to worship Buddha and worship Bodhisattva. When she heard the words, she immediately took it over and looked through it carefully. However, she saw that the workmanship of the copy inside was neat, and she was very satisfied. She nodded and let Chen's mother put it away.

"The fourth aunt used to be a loving person, but she was just a concubine." Xie said, remembering that Ge Shi was originally the daughter of the county magistrate, but her mother was not in good health. She went early. Her father married another one, so she was able to be a concubine for her family.

Xia Mengning held Xie's hand. "Grandma doesn't have to sigh. My aunt always says that she is blessed. Marrying in this prime minister's house is blessed by your grandmother. She prays for you and your father in front of the Buddha every day."

Although Xie loves Ge, she loves her son in her heart. Now she feels relieved to hear Xia Mengning say this.

"Can grandma get up?" A brisk voice came, and the fragrant wind hit his face. The first one was his eldest sister, Xia Mengxi.

Xia Mengning clenched her hand under her sleeve slightly, but her face was calm. She stood up and walked to Xia Mengxi and said, "Sister." He was blessed with the way behind him. "My daughter has met her mother."