Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

After hearing this, Xia Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Mrs. Cheng is already old, and she is afraid of getting some serious illness.

She walked quickly to Mrs. Cheng's yard, wanting to see her.

Mrs. Cheng was lying weakly on the bed, being taken medicine by her maid.

Seeing Xia Mian coming, she struggled to sit up and asked, "Girl, why aren't you staying at the princess' mansion? Why are you here?"

Xia Mian hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Mrs. Cheng down, with a somewhat ugly expression on her face.

When Mrs. Cheng saw Xia Mian like this, she immediately felt a little guilty, "I was just afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't ask them to tell you. I didn't expect you to find it yourself."

Xia Mian gestured with her hands, "If I hadn't come here by chance today, would I have to wait until you recover from your illness before I know?"

When Mrs. Cheng saw Xia Mian getting angry, she took her hand directly and said, "Okay, okay, I understand. I will tell you next time."

Xia Mian's eyes widened and she gestured quickly with her hands, "Is there a next time?"

Mrs. Cheng quickly changed her words, "There is no next time, there will be no next time."

Only then did Xia Mian look away, that was pretty much it.

Mrs. Cheng was quite emotional, "I am sick now and my son is not around, so you are the only one who cares about me."

When the maid serving Mrs. Cheng heard this, she persuaded her: "Madam, don't think about the young master's affairs. The doctor has said that you fell ill because you were overly worried about the young master's affairs." .”

Mrs. Cheng sighed, it was her son after all, so how could she not think about it?

In the past, I was worried about him becoming a monk. Now, I have to worry about whether he eats well and wears warm clothes outside.

As a mother, this is all she can do.

Xia Mian took out the rouge she bought today and handed it to Mrs. Cheng, hoping to make her happy and divert her attention.

As soon as Mrs. Cheng saw the two boxes of rouge, her eyes were immediately drawn to them, "Is this for me?"

Xia Mian nodded and gestured: "I picked this when I went out on the street today. Just like my mother, you can use the same rouge when you go out in the future."

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said, "You kid."

After that, he covered his face again. His face was full of wrinkles and was no longer as smooth as before.

Since the death of Duke Zhen, she has managed the entire Duke's mansion by herself, and raised Cheng Yu on her own. Now, she has become very old due to all these years of hard work.

Although she and the eldest princess are good sisters, the eldest princess is still a few years younger than her. Although she has been immersed in the sadness of losing her daughter these years, she still looks much younger than her.

Mrs. Cheng returned the rouge in her hand to Xia Mian, "I'm old and no longer suitable for using these. You can take them back for your mother to use!"

However, Xia Mian stepped back and gestured, "Who says you can't be beautiful when you get older? Even when you were seventy or eighty, you were the most beautiful among the old ladies."

Mrs. Cheng was amused by these words, "That's nonsense."

The maid saw that the smile on her wife's face had not stopped because of Xia Mian's arrival, and she said with a smile: "The princess has a way. Madam is much happier when she is with the princess."

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said: "That's natural. This girl is a pistachio. Otherwise, why would the eldest princess take one look at this girl and accept her as her daughter?"

Originally, Mrs. Cheng also had this idea and wanted to accept Xia Mian as her adopted daughter, but she still had hope in her heart. What if one day, Cheng Yu figured it out and no longer wanted to be a monk, would they still have this fate?

Xia Mian stayed with Mrs. Cheng here for a long time before going back.

The eldest princess was already waiting at the door with a lantern, and was relieved to see her back.

"Aren't you going to buy rouge? Why did you go there for so long? I thought something had happened."

Xia Mian had an apology on her face. When she heard that Mrs. Cheng was ill, she was so anxious that she forgot to send a message to the eldest princess.

Xia Mian apologized quickly and gestured: "Mother is worried. I just went to the Duke's Mansion to deliver rouge, and then I found out that Mrs. Cheng was ill. I was so anxious that I didn't bother to tell you."

When the eldest princess heard that Mrs. Cheng was sick, she suddenly became anxious, "Sick? How could she be sick? She wasn't fine when I saw her a few days ago? Is it serious?"

Xia Mian shook her head, and the maid behind her helped explain the matter clearly, "Back to the princess, Mrs. Cheng is overly worried about Young Master Cheng's affairs and her liver qi is stagnant. It's nothing serious. She just needs to drink some medicinal soup in the past few days. .”

The eldest princess felt relieved and sighed, "Oh, A-Lan still told me to look away, but now I am trapped in it."

Xia Mian nodded, who said it wasn't the case?

But all mothers should be like this.

Originally, the eldest princess was very happy that Xia Mian wanted to give her rouge, but now that she knew that her good sister was ill, she was not so happy.

Seeing the eldest princess sighing because she was worried about Mrs. Cheng, Xia Mian couldn't help but sigh. Instead of getting married and having a child, and her husband died and the child wouldn't be close to her, it would be better to have a good best friend, and at least someone would care about her.

The eldest princess and Mrs. Cheng are the best examples.

Xia Mian thought for a moment and then simply gestured: "Is there any way, mother, to help find the young father-in-law?"

The eldest princess said this to Xia Mian. She hesitated and said, "I have to ask your majesty for help on this matter. The private soldiers in my house have been handed over to your majesty many years ago."

When Xia Mian heard that there was a way, hope suddenly rose in her heart.

If the eldest princess is willing to help, at least it will be better than her having no clue at all.

Xia Mian was a little happy and gestured with her hands: "Thank you, mother."

The eldest princess looked at Xia Mian lovingly, "Silly boy, what are you thanking for? I know you care about Alan, and she is also my good sister. Of course, I will not just watch her son leave Alan alone and run away. What kind of monk do you want to be?"

The scene in front of me of a loving mother and a filial son looks very warm. It can be said that the princess mansion has not had such an atmosphere for a long time.

The maids and servants were all happy for the eldest princess, thanking God for sending another princess after their little princess left.

The maid who followed Xia Mian out thought of what happened today, hesitated for a moment, and then told the eldest princess about it.

"Princess, my servant has something to report."

The eldest princess stopped when she heard this, "What's the matter?"

The maid said with a serious face: "Today I went out on the street and met the libertine from the Liu family. He blocked our way and seemed to want to tease the princess. I heard Mrs. Cheng say before that when the princess stayed at Huguo Temple, , Young Master Liu is disrespectful to the princess, and now that he knows that the princess is the eyeball of the princess, he dares to block the way. The maid is worried about the princess’ comfort, so she wants to ask the princess to make a decision.”