Chapter 49 Gather

Yu Shiyi stared at Fu Duoduo's worried eyes coldly and asked coldly, "Are you so worried about her?"

Although Fu Duoduo didn't know why Yu Shiyi had this question, he still straightened his waist, nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I remember it very much." As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Duoduo was a little regretful. He was afraid that he would say his weaknesses so frankly. Didn't he just catch the handle for Yu Shiyi? What should she do if she catches Bitao?

Just when she was secretly annoyed, Yu Shiyi's next words made her even more regretful. "Don't worry, she is fine now. As for returning to you, it is impossible in the near future. Let's talk about it later." He waved his hand as if to drive away flies and said, "Go down and wash it first, and then come to serve." After saying that, he turned his back to Fu Duoduo.

Looking at the skinny back, Fuduoduo regretted it very much, but the words had been said, and he had to go on.

Slowly stood up, sighed, and turned away.

Hearing the sound of Fu Duoduo's far away, Yu Shiyi's eyes were like a cold star, and his face was so gloomy. He kicked the thin quilt on the foot of the couch to the ground and said gloomily to the air, "Look at the girl in the other courtyard, don't let her get well too quickly!" As soon as the words fell, there was a slight rustling sound in the corner of the room, and soon calmed down.

As soon as Fuduo came out of the inner room and stood outside the door, he felt much more relaxed. It was too depressing inside.

The strong incense, the unpleasant smell of medicine, the closed windows and doors, coupled with the dull atmosphere, made her chest extremely heavy and almost breathless. No wonder Yu Shiyi's temper is so uncertain, even good people have problems. In order to live in harmony in the future, she can meet Bi Tao again as soon as possible. She wants Don't propose? But on second thought, she hasn't been in contact with Yu Shiyi for a long time. How does it mean that Bi Tao is there with him? Zhang's mother's words also had this meaning before, but something happened later and we didn't have time to meet.

With this kind of thinking, Fuduo left an eye in his heart.

"Auntie, is the young master well?" While thinking about it, the water-green silk cocoon woman who had made the curtain for her before interrupted her thoughts and asked.

Fu Duoduo was stunned, looked into the woman's eyes, and said inadvertently, "You are very concerned. In this case, why don't you go in and have a look?"

The woman said calmly, "Within the order of the young master, slaves and maidservants are not allowed to enter."

"Oh?" Fuduo is confused.

The woman explained, "The young master's heart is like this. It's too quiet."

Xijing?

Fu Duoduo sneered, I'm afraid it's more appropriate for strangers not to get close.

"What's your name? Didn't you welcome them in spring before? What about them?" Seeing that this woman was neither arrogant nor humble, and she could still talk about it, Fuduoduo did not beat around the bush and simply said bluntly.

The woman Fu Li said, "The slave moonlight is bright." Unfinished, she pointed to the official green, and the arrogant woman between her eyebrows said, "She is Yueying, the sister of the slave." While Fu Duoduo didn't pay attention, he secretly gave Yue Ying a winke.

Yue Ying flattened her mouth, reluctantly came forward to salute Fu Duoduo, and said crisply, "Grandma is well, and my maidservant is Yue Ying."

Fuduoduo nodded and let her get up.

Yue Ying was also rude, standing straight with a "grily" sound, retreating aside, and looking left and right bored.

Yueming continued: "I and my sister have only entered the house in the past few days. I am not very clear about what my aunt said about Chunying and others. Please forgive me." The words were moderate, and there was no deliberate compliment to Fu Duoduo, and there was no tone of disdain by other servants before.

Fuduoduo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and finally met a more normal person.

"Well, I see." After politely saying a few words, Fu Duoduo walked to the west wing.

Along the way, Fuduo was worried and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

However, my mind is almost knotted, and I don't have anything to reason.

Fuduoduo couldn't help sighing, as if to blow away the boredom and sorrow in his heart.

That's all. The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there will always be a solution.

Reaching out and pushing the door open, Fu Duoduo was stunned on the spot.

"Auntie, good night, congratulations on being promoted as your concubine." Hongmei, Lvju and Chunfu squatted in front of her respectfully and said congratulations happily. Seeing Fuduo looking at them in a stunned way, Chunfu held his waist and came to Fuduo's side with a limp. They were still as cheerful as before, laughing, "Auntie, what's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you forgotten your maidservants? That smiling face is still the same as before, without the slightest intention, very simple, which makes people put down their guard.

Originally, Mrs. Tang was asked to inquire about the situation of the three of them, but she was interrupted by the people sent by the eldest wife, so she faintly remembered them in her heart, lest they would be implicated for her reasons. Not only should they be severely punished, but also their health could not be guaranteed. However, although the three of them did not say that their faces were red, at least they did not look short of arms and legs, and their words were full of breath, and they were immediately relieved.

"Are you all right?" Although it seems so, the routine still needs to be asked.

Chunfu was more detached and waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No, no! We're fine, you see, there's no problem." In order to prove that he was fine, Chunfu jumped twice, but when he waited for the third jump, he couldn't help crying, "Ouch, it hurts."

"What's wrong?" Fuduo frowned and supported him according to his body's instinct.

Chunfu repeatedly retreated, shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's okay. The maidservant is fine. It's the maidservant's too hard and involved in the injury on the buttocks."

Fuduo saw it and was secretly annoyed.

This girl didn't care about herself just now, but why didn't she touch her now?

Hongmei was quick-minded and explained, "Auntie, you are the master of the slaves. You are valuable, and the slaves are rough and thick. These minor injuries are not in the way." It vaguely pointed out the differences in their identities and their indifference to what they did.

Fuduoduo was stunned on the spot.

Yes, she is now in the strict ancient times, but she is not less particular than modern times. She has to be careful everywhere to avoid being caught.

Fu Duoduo sighed and said, "It's my fault. It's up to you."

Hongmei saluted urgently and said, "If the maidservant and others follow you, you should share your worries with your master. You are serious."

Chunfu also interrupted and said, "That's right, it's Song Yingjie's fault that I don't blame you about this matter. If he hadn't held you hostage, you wouldn't have been imprisoned these days."

The green chrysanthemum did not speak, but nodded.

Fuduo is relieved.

She originally thought that she would be punished for this, and the three of them hated her. In this way, she was walking on thin ice in this house. Now it seems that things are not as bad as she thought, but it seems to make them more intimate, which is also a blessing of misfortune.

After a few words of greeting, he knew that their injuries were slowly recovering. Fuduo was relieved and asked, "Where is the spring welcome? And what's the matter with Yueming and Yueying? Chunfu, why didn't you go to serve the young master?

Chunfu pouted with a smile and said, "Auntie, isn't it good for me to serve you?"

Fuduo was puzzled and looked at the red plum that had always been bright.

Hongmei explained with a smile, "The young master asked Chunfu to serve you."

"Really?" Fuduo is overjoyed, and she likes the happy and carefree appearance of Chunfu.

Chunfu squeezed his lips and smiled, "Of course! It can't be fake."

After being affirmed, Fu Duoduo was very happy, but he soon frowned and said, "Isn't there three maids in my room? Is it too much? Although Fuduo doesn't know much about the distribution of slaves, he vaguely feels that there are a lot of people for her.

Chunfu shook his head repeatedly and said, "Not much. When Sister Chunying comes back, there will be four people in our room."

"You mean spring welcome..." Fuduoduo asked tentatively.

Chunfu nodded and smiled, "Yes, this is what the young master ordered. He said that if you have been raised as a concubine, you should serve him well and not be wronged at all."

If you are not aggrieved, Fuduo doesn't care. I'm afraid there will be a similar camera for surveillance.

Fu Duoduo frowned and asked, "Where did she go when the spring came back?" And what's going on with the young master now?

Chunfu shook his head and said, "I don't know much about those two, but I know that Sister Chunying went to Dingguang Taoist Temple with Xie's mother, saying that she invited Ziyang Zhenren to come to the house."

"Ziyang Zhenren?" Fuduo is puzzled. Why did you invite a Taoist?

No, it's not good. At least Yu Shiyi is very bad. Looking at his appearance, it's almost like dying. It's very bad. Did he come home to bless Yu Shiyi safely?

Chunfu timely solved Fuduo's puzzles and said, "Because the young master has been very bad in the past few days of imprisonment, Xie's mother wants to invite Ziyang Zhenren to his home."

Sure enough, it seems that Yu Shiyi's illness has come to this point and has no choice.

However, why didn't the old lady do anything? So is the old man. Yu Shiyi is their own son! Is it so cold? Not to mention, it's their only seedling. It seems that things can't be seen on the surface alone. I thought that the objects of Fushouyuan were so extravagant and must be extremely spoiled, but the fact is very different from it, which is shocking.

"Okay, Chunfu, what do you have to say? Let's talk about it later. Let your aunt clean up first. Auntie is too tired these days." At this time, Hongmei interrupted them and came with the green chrysanthemum with a basin and clothes.

Chunfu's cute pout, but he also agreed with Hongmei's words and said to Fu Duoduo, "Hongmei is right. Don't ask questions first. Let's groom first and go to get rid of the mold. The young master will have to go there later."