Chapter 51 Another disturbance

"Dress like this to get medicine?" Leng Changxi sat up straight. I don't know when the bat-shaped mask had been steadily tied again. He looked up at the incense on the table that was about to burn out. "And this incense, do you really think I can't smell the fragrance of the Western Regions?"

All the tricks were exposed. Xie Ruying just lowered her head more and more, and the tingling from her wrist passed straight to her heart with the blood, making her tremble and sweat coldly. She knew in her heart that her hand was afraid had been dislocated.

If it hadn't been for seeing her accompanying her mother's concubine to make her mother much happier and didn't want to hurt her mother's heart, Leng Changxi would have broken more than Xie Ruying's wrist.

"Miss Xie, your mother took you into the house. It's lonely in your later years. If you want to find someone to accompany you, don't make a mistake about your identity." Leng Changxi's voice was cold, which made Xie Ruying's heart fall into the endless dark abyss. She knew the third young master's technique, but she still wanted to fight hard, thinking that the princess valued herself very much, and the third young master had always honored the princess and should not be killed, but she didn't expect...

For a moment, two strong little men appeared outside, one of whom was holding an arm like a warbler, ready to drag the warbler out.

"The third young master, Ruying just wants to serve you. I hope the young master will be graced." Ruying made her final struggle. She was born beautiful, with a delicate melon seed face, big eyes, and a delicate mouth like cherry blossoms. She is going to be a superior! She also wants to have those things that everyone's girl has!

However, Leng Changxi didn't want to look at her. He just waved his hand and ordered Xue Si, who was waiting outside, to say, "In the future, let Miss Xie accompany her mother. If there is no need, don't leave the yard."

In the past, although Xie Ruying had ideas, she had never put them into practice. In addition, Princess Ning favored Xie Ruying, and Leng Changxi also closed her eyes. Now, Xie Ruying hit the muzzle by herself.

Dressed like this, she was dragged out, and then spread it around by those talkative women. Xie Ruying's life in the royal palace in the future was really sad.

Xie Ruying understood this truth and shouted loudly just now. As soon as she was dragged out of the yard, she obediently closed her mouth and endured bitterness and tears for fear of attracting the onlookers.

"Young master, your injury?" Xue Si returned to the room after finishing his work. The problematic incense burner on the table had long been taken out, but Leng Changxi's face became paler and paler. If it hadn't been for the toxins on his wound for a long time and had been overworked recently, how could he not have found the problem of the incense burner at the first time, although he inhaled it with internal force as quickly as possible. Fortunately, only Xie Ruying came in. If it were other malicious people, the consequences would be very serious.

"It's okay." Leng Changxi slowly raised the spirit of Dantian. When the warm current in his body filled the eight veins of his limbs, his face gradually showed blood. "Three days later, I will secretly prepare the carriage, and I'm going to find Xuanzhi."

Xue Si looked a little excited: "Young master! Master Xuanzhi said that the young master of bone scraping and poison really wants to try it?

"Xue Si," Leng Changxi replied lightly, "You talk too much."

Xue Si lowered his head knowingly: "Will Lieutenant Qin's birthday still go three days later?"

Hearing the word "Qin", although Leng Changxi's face was still indifferent and motionless, his heart seemed to have been scratched by something, itchy and crisp. I don't know when the corners of his plain mouth appeared a smile, soft and tender, which was always very Few expressions appear.

And in the Taiwei's mansion, Dou Qing'e's original plan to go to Guo'an Temple was also delayed by Qin Zhi's birthday. The master of the Qin family lived his birthday, and it was impossible to say anything without the head of the Qin family as the mother.

In the Lixiang courtyard, Aunt Liu jumped with anger. Regarding the haunted matter of the Furong courtyard this time, she can be said to be sitting on the benefits of fishermen. She and Dou Qing'e have always been at the same with each other. When she heard that Dou Qing'e was going to be sent to Guo'an Temple to pray for blessings by the master, she didn't know how happy she was, but now she has been hastily delayed.

"What's your mother's worry about?" Qin Yuwan, who was beside her, picked up her beautiful beauty and said angrily, "It's just a day or two late. She will still leave the Qin family sooner or later."

This "she" refers to the mother of the Qin family who made Qin Yuwan hate her teeth.

"What do you know," Aunt Liu's whole body looked a little uneasy. "I have seen more than Dou Qing'e's technique. She is very good at it. Let her stay in the Qin family for one more day, and she has the ability to win back another one. Haven't you always wanted to marry the eldest young master of the Shangguan family? If she is not here, you will have a greater chance.

Referring to Shangguan Rang, Qin Yuwan immediately showed a sense of shyness of his youngest daughter's family. He hasn't seen him for many days, and he doesn't know whether her son Shangguan is fat or thin, black or white. Qin Yuwan has decided that tomorrow, she must find an opportunity to talk to her son Shangguan.

"That's all," Aunt Liu held her forehead with some bitterness. "Let's take one step."

This night, everyone is destined to dream and have their own thoughts.

Early on the second day, Qin Yunuan got up early and served Qin Yunuan to comb her hair, while Tong'er quickly came to wash her face. When she listened to He lowered her head and came in to clean the house, the three people looked at each other and said nothing.

Man'er combed a beautiful cross bun for Qin Yunuan, with a pair of lotus-shaped jade hairpins, hanging down the tassels of a silver fan, and the forehead was close to the begonia flowers, making the whole face more and more charming. Her upper body was a narrow sleeve jacket with lake green beads and auspicious cloud patterns, and a slightly darker pomegranate skirt. As soon as Liao's mother came in, I can't help praising, "Our girls are really getting better and better."

Qin Yunuan just smiled lightly. For a common girl, excessive beauty is not a good thing. She has deliberately dressed up refreshingly and simply, but today's occasion, if it is too simple and rude, exquisite but elegant, this is the best.

"Where's Baochuan?" After Qin Yunuan finished grooming, she looked up and asked Liao's mother.

"The second young master has been up for a long time and is studying." Liao's mother said happily, and then her face seemed to be a little distressed. "The second young master has been going to bed late and getting up early recently. I'm always afraid that he can't stand it at a young age."

Liao's mother really regarded Qin Yunuan as her own children, so she would spoil them in her previous life. Although the conditions are limited, she always thought of ways to cherish Qin Baochuan, which also made Qin Baochuan more cowardly. In this life, Qin Yunuan will never make the same mistake again.

"Baochuan is working hard. Just let him rest early later and stew more of his favorite chicken soup on weekdays." Qin Yunuan packed up her things and ordered Tong'er to send the Buddhist scriptures copied the day before yesterday to Cuixuanyuan. She raised her legs and walked towards Qin Baochuan's study. From afar, she could hear Qin Baochuan's voice reading aloud: "Female chastity is chastity, and men are good. If they know them, they must be changed. Don't forget..."

"If you don't talk about each other's shortcomings, you can't talk about your own strengths." Qin Yunuan took the next sentence very naturally and pushed the door in.

"Sister." After all, it was a child. Seeing Qin Yunuan, Qin Baochuan rushed over like a little deer.

Qin Yunuan carefully wiped the thin sweat oozing from Qin Baochuan's forehead and said with a smile, "People who practice martial arts sweat in the morning. You are a little reader, you will also sweat in the morning reading." After saying that, I looked at the half-old "Thousand-character Text" on the table. The page of the book seemed to be a little broken, and the binding threads were exposed. It could be seen that the book had been turned over many times. "You would have memorized this book a year ago. Why did you take it out now?"

Qin Baochuan touched his head shyly and smiled, "The original memorization was just a dead memorization, and there are many meanings that I don't understand. The so-called book is self-evposed after reading a hundred times. If I take it out and read more, I can naturally understand the artistic conception."

"Not only that," Qin Yunuan said as she listened to the tray behind her and brought a bowl of thick red bean barley porridge, a bowl of crab buns, and a small plate of Qin Baochuan's favorite salted radish. "The most important thing in reading is to understand it carefully. It's useless to read it many times."

"Baochuan knows." Qin Baochuan nodded very obediently and looked at the porridge and crab buns on the table. His index finger had moved for a long time, moved the stool and sat on the table, and asked Qin Yunuan repeatedly, "Have you eaten?"

Qin Yunuan replied with a smile, "Of course I ate it. Eat it quickly. These are all prepared for you."

Qin Baochuan smiled. In the past, he ate too much bitterness in that dilapidated yard. Now there are delicious food, which is the greatest happiness for him. He picked up his chopsticks and chewed a crab bun in three or four bites. When he was about to eat porridge, his face suddenly changed greatly. His forehead kept oozing sweat and his hands covering his stomach. He grabbed Qin Yunuan's sleeve and shouted, "Sister, Baochuan's stomach hurts, and Baochuan's stomach hurts so much."

Qin Yunuan was shocked and squatted down and hugged Qin Baochuan, who bowed: "Did you eat something wrong?" After saying that, he looked sideways and heard He shout, "What are you still looking at? Why don't you call Liao's mother to come over?"

Hearing that He was stunned, he pulled out his legs and went out of the door. When he arrived with Liao's mother, Qin Baochuan had been held on a soft couch by Qin Yunuan, and the ground turned out to be a pool of half dry blood, and the corners of Qin Baochuan's mouth were still coughing up blood. Qin Yunuan hurriedly stopped the bleeding for Qin Baochuan, but there was nothing to make up for it. Fresh Blood kept gushing out of Qin Baochuan's throat. Qin Baochuan's small man, this blood was already half his life. His face was pale, but he lay on the bed and pulled Qin Yunuan's sleeves and kept talking nonsense: "Sister, Baochuan is going to celebrate his father's birthday, and Baochuan also prepared a gift for his father. "

"No, no," Liao's mother concluded after a brief look, "This doesn't look like a bad stomach, but seems to be poisoned. Third girl, we have to find a doctor quickly."

After Liao's mother finished speaking, Qin Baochuan coughed up another mouthful of blood.