Chapter 147 Impact

Vanilla was anxious and shouted, "Come on, come on! Third sister...third sister!"

The third sister's eyes were black, and the veil in her hand fell, and she completely fainted.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you? Come and call Langzhong!" Vanilla had already been godless. The wormwood heard the call of vanilla outside the door and ran in in three steps. Seeing that the third sister fainted in **, she quickly pulled out her legs and rushed to the courtyard.

"Second wife, the third sister's illness!" Ai Cao ignored the etiquette, knelt on the ground and cried.

"What did you say!" The second wife was not interested in absorbing cigarettes. She was stunned for a moment and suddenly stood up from the soft couch. "Hurry up and invite Langzhong. Hurry up and invite Langzhong!"

She roared and hurriedly put on her shoes. Mother Deng quickly put a cloak on the second wife and followed her. The wormwood quickly wiped away her tears, and the group went to Nanyuan anxiously.

Nanyuan gathered a lot of people. The second wife looked at Lang Zhong's fingers on the third sister's wrist and was even more anxious, but she was afraid of disturbing Lang Zhong's medical treatment. The third sister**'s cover was put down, revealing only her slender hands.

Lang Zhong touched her beard and shook her head. Finally, she let go of her hand and motioned the maid beside her to put her hand away: "I have seen the third sister many times, and I said early that the third sister should rest. Don't let the third sister worry about the trivial things in this house. You are fine, but you still let She was tired, and now she is so angry that she vomited blood! In fact, it's okay. As long as you take good care of the rest, if you don't pay attention to it, I can't do nothing!"

"My husband prescribed a few more pills for the third sister, and asked the second wife to pay more attention. It's better not to let people come to this Nanyuan! Let the third sister be able to rest well!"

The second wife's heart was finally half relieved and asked Deng's mother to send Langzhong out, but her eyebrows became solemn and frowned. She waved her hand and said, "You all go out, leaving only vanilla."

A group of maids came out, and the second wife asked coldly, "The third sister is usually fine. How could she suddenly spit blood and faint?"

Vanilla's face suddenly turned pale. She wanted to blurt out that Sister Jiu had been here, but before she could say the words, she was swallowed fiercely. If the second wife went to find the ninth sister and knew the content of the conversation, wouldn't the second wife have estranged the third sister?

"The second wife, the weather has been bad in recent days, and the old lady's knee is not good. She is always worried. When the weather is cold, your throat is uncomfortable, and the third sister is always worried that you often smoke hookahs, which makes your throat more uncomfortable. So, so..." Vanilla lowered her head and dared not look at the second wife.

The second wife may be too worried about the third sister. She actually believed Vanilla's words. She walked over and sat at the head of the bed, gently stroked the hair covering the third sister's face, and said softly, "I don't blame you. The third sister is filial and thoughtful!"

She turned her head and said, "Since she is the eldest maid of the third sister, she usually persuades the third sister to keep her at ease. If she is sick, I will feel uncomfortable!"

Vanilla quickly kowtowed and said, "I obey!"

The second wife waved her hand and said tiredly, "Get up!"

When Sister Jiu returned to Dongyuan, the sky began to snowflakes, which were fine and numb. As soon as she stepped into the room, she heard the panic outside, and the smile on her lips expanded more and more. She sat at the desk and opened the account book. Although she had handed over the kitchen account book, she still held the other expenses of Xue's house.

Mother Feng came in from the outside and saw Sister Jiu looking at the account book carefully without disturbing her. She just whispered a few words to the painting fan.

"Is there something wrong with the third sister?" The ninth sister didn't look up, but just asked casually.

Mother Feng replied, "When the maidservant came in just now, I heard that the third sister fainted."

"Hmm!" Sister Jiu answered, but did not continue to ask.

She already knew this result when she came back from her third sister. The third sister is very thoughtful and proud. Originally, the third sister was thinking about the accounting room, so in the past three years, she has allowed the third sister to intervene in the accounting room. In this way, the third sister can indeed intervene in it, and may have mastered some things. However, she is also happy to be idle. Anyway, this account will not fall into her hands in the end. Therefore, the third sister has helped her a lot over the years. Unfortunately, the mistress of Xue is the second wife. How can she release such an important thing? Therefore, everything the third sister has done is in vain.

She specially went to tell the third sister about the account today, that is, she made up her mind to make the third sister uncomfortable. Doesn't the second wife want to break her marriage contract? Doesn't the second aunt also want to destroy her marriage contract for the fourth sister's marriage? If the third sister is sick and can't get married, will the second wife still focus on her marriage contract? Obviously not! It is impossible for the fourth sister to get married now.

Seeing Sister Jiu quietly looking at the account book, Feng's mother quietly withdrew without disturbing Sister Jiu at all.

But the painting fan didn't feel good. As soon as they came out of the third sister, the third sister fell ill. This must have something to do with them, but the ninth sister didn't do anything. How did the third sister get sick?

"Ninth sister, is the third sister's illness related to us this time?" Finally, the painting fan still asked. She was really uneasy. If she really fell ill, her conscience would be uneasy.

"Hmm!" Sister Jiu admitted.

The painting fan took a cold breath, as if he didn't know the ninth sister at all. His eyes widened and his eyes were full of panic.

"Why did you do this? Third sister helped us..."

"Second aunt wants to ruin my marriage contract!"

"But the third sister is innocent!" The painting fan argued in a hurry.

Sister Ninth raised her head and was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the painting fan would help the third sister speak. Her original happy mood gradually sank, "What kind of person are you, the third sister?"

"A good man!" The painting fan did not notice the strangeness in the ninth sister's words and answered seriously.

Sister Jiu shook her head, "There is no good person in this house. Even if the third sister has helped me, she still has something to ask for. Do you know why I chose you as a maid before? If you are smart, you are not as good as the other two, and if you want to look, you are not as good as the other two, but I still chose you!"

The painting fan squeezed its lips and shook its head.

"Because you are really, you have never asked what you ordered. Even if you know it's unreasonable, you will do it. I want an obedient maid." Sister Jiu said lightly.

There was a layer of cold sweat behind the painting fan. She never thought that this was the reason why Sister Jiu chose her.

"You know, when you ask me this today, I know how well the third sister has done. Even your dull maid thinks she is good. Maybe if you don't pay attention, you will become the third sister!"

The painting fan was shocked and knelt on the ground with a bang, "I'm just, I'm just--"

"There's no need to say. I know the reason, that is, the third sister treated the servants well, and the third sister helped me regardless of the reward. Am I right?" Sister Jiu's heart is a little cold. Not everyone will turn around when thinking about things, especially for those maids who are not waiting. How can they think more about something? As long as the third sister helps them, how can she think about why the third sister helps them?

"Wow--" Sister Jiu exhaled a long breath, and she didn't think about explaining to the painting fan.

Only suddenly, she wanted to know how much influence the third sister had on the servants of Xue's house, and the ninth sister's eyes unconsciously narrowed.