She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

Nanny Xin walked to Mo Qingyang.

When the angel saw Aunt Xin, her smile widened, she crossed her hands and said, "How are you these days, Auntie?"

Aunt Xin stopped him in a hurry, returned the gift, and joked: "Young Master Zheng is not what he used to be. This old slave cannot bear your great gift."

"What are you talking about, mama? Cheng An wouldn't be standing here if it weren't for..."

"Don't mention the past, it's all your own fault." Aunt Xin smiled and waved her hands.

The smile on little Eunuch Zheng's face was much more sincere than before.

"The empress only mentioned Mammy before, so she was free to go into the palace with Mrs. Mo to talk to her."

"If you see the Queen after you go back, tell me that everything is fine with me. I'd like to thank you for your concern. I'll go to the palace tomorrow to thank you, and then kowtow to the Queen."

Then he asked: "How is your master these days?"

"Everyone is fine, master. It's just that it's been raining the past few days and it's been cold in spring. He's been suffering from leg pain again."

"Have you seen the imperial doctor?"

"Look, His Majesty specially ordered He Yuanzheng to take a look at it. He took medicine and applied ointment, and he is now better. But He Yuanzheng said that the master had the root cause of the disease when he was young. It is easy to treat the symptoms, but difficult to cure the root cause. It needs to be cared for well, and it also needs to be avoided. It must not be touched by anything cold, wet, sticky or slippery."

Aunt Xin smiled and shook her head, "Every doctor who showed him said this, how could your master listen to it?"

Zheng Chengan said helplessly: "It's not like what grandma said."

"You should keep an eye on him. You must never drink cold wine again. If you want to drink it, drink it warm." Aunt Xin sighed, "Although I am old, I still refuse to listen to advice."

"He Yuanzheng also gave the same instructions, let me drink a little warm wine, and don't drink too much."

Mo Qingyang smiled quietly and listened to the two reminiscing about old times.

Qiao Zhenzhen also listened closely.

She really couldn't remember Grandma Xin's character, but this few words could give her a glimpse.

Aunt Xin should have come from the palace, and she was probably someone who served closely to the queen.

As for why he is by Mrs. Mo's side now, there should be a story in it.

When this young Eunuch Zheng's master was sick, the emperor could personally send the hospital to treat him. He was probably one of the emperor's people, and he was probably a chamberlain who had been serving him since he was a child.

It seems like this...

Ten Wan looked at this and that. Although he didn't understand, it didn't stop him from pretending to be thinking deeply.

After talking for a while, Grandma Xin said to Mo Qingyang: "The girl's fever hasn't gone away yet, and she looks a little heavy, so Madam asked her to go back and rest first."

Mo Qingyang nodded.

According to etiquette, it is time to send the angels off or go inside to drink tea before leaving.

Zheng Chengan was not dissatisfied and even expressed some concern.

Mo Qingyang naturally replied that it was nothing serious and thanked him for his concern.

It was already too late to watch the sky, and after saying goodbye to Nanny Xin and Mo Qingyang, little Eunuch Zheng led the messenger team back to the palace to resume his duties.

This time, Mo Yuying was sent back to Xuefuyuan. She held on to her body, which was about to fall, and swept through the house everything that could be smashed and pushed over, and then she lay down on the bed panting.

The waiter only dared to step forward when he saw her calm down, lit the lamp, and illuminated the room.

When Qiao Zhenzhen and Ten Wan came in, they happened to see everyone cleaning up the mess in the house.

Ten Wan was still shocked, "Is there a typhoon blowing in this house? Why did even the screen fall down?"

"Calm down."

Qiao Zhenzhen noticed with sharp eyes that besides the three Xiangs and Mama Sun, there was another person in the room.

The young woman was wearing a pink embroidered begonia double-breasted skirt, which was very different from the other three xiangs who looked like maids.

Oval face, slender eyes, and willow-leaf eyebrows.

The powder is applied quite thickly.

She wears a pony bun, a gold hairpin inserted sideways, tassels hanging down, and ruby ​​drop earrings.

The other three Xiangs were quietly cleaning up the house, but she stood aside like a normal person.

If it were the young master's yard, she would probably be either a concubine or a common roommate, but this was a young lady's yard. It couldn't be that some brother asked his young wife to come over and take care of his sister, right?

Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't make a decision at the moment.

At this time, Mo Yuying's weak voice was heard.

"Qiuxiang..."

Qiuxiang?

Yes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, since there are spring fragrance, summer fragrance and winter fragrance, there is no reason to lack autumn fragrance!

Her original naming was really useless and perfunctory.

I'm sorry, Brother Bohu.

Upon hearing the call, Qiuxiang immediately stepped forward, knelt on the footrest, and held Mo Yuying's outstretched hand with both hands.

The next moment, tears rolled down, and she cried out in pain, "My girl! Why are you so miserable -"

These cries of grief made Mo Yuying burst into tears.

Qiao Zhenzhen marveled at Qiuxiang's rich emotions and shed tears freely.

Those celebrities who put on eye drops and acted in crying scenes should be ashamed or not.

Mother Sun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and wiping Mo Yuying's sweat and tears, immediately frowned and wanted to say a few words, but Chunxiang tugged her sleeve from behind. So when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again and only gave Qiuxiang a fierce look.

Qiuxiang just lay on the edge of the bed and cried.

Mo Yuying felt sour and resentful in her heart.

"You all go down, Qiuxiang stays."

Mother Sun couldn't help but said: "Girl..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Yuying, "Everyone, get out!"

Chunxiang quickly grabbed Sun's mother's sleeve, retreated with the other two Xiangs, and closed the door.

"Qiuxiang's little hooves will definitely give the girl bad ideas again!" Standing in the corridor, Sun's mother said in a low voice. She still wanted to go in, but Chunxiang grabbed her sleeve again, "Mom, forget it, it's not the first time. How can this girl listen to your advice?"

Mother Sun was so worried that she didn't know what to do, "This is a marriage granted by the Holy Spirit. If something goes wrong, not only us, but also the master and his wife, including the entire Mo Mansion, will not be able to reap any good fruits!"

Although she was an ignorant woman who could not read a few words, she also knew that disobeying the imperial edict was not a stubborn thing.

Xia Xiang and Dong Xiang showed fear in their eyes, and subconsciously grabbed Chun Xiang's sleeves to let her make up her mind.

Chunxiang bit her lower lip and thought: "No matter what advice Qiuxiang gives the girl, she can't leave us alone. We'll all keep a close eye on her. If there's any trouble, we'll report it to Madam."

As a personal maid, how could the girl's thoughts be completely hidden from her.

But they can't be used alone. Don't lose your life first if someone doesn't stop you.

Only when absolutely necessary can one tell the lady everything about the girl.

It's just that this behavior can be regarded as betraying the master, and it is a taboo for servants.

The four of them looked at each other and had no choice but to do this for now.