medicine jar and her miss doctor

Three days later, in the early morning, after accompanying Mrs. Zhi for breakfast, it was still early, and many houses hadn't fired. Zhixiu was wearing a long white magnolia dress, and said softly, "Let's go."

Shumo took the first step to pick up the food box, which contained the medicinal food made by the eldest lady.

"Axiu." Mrs. Zhi chased him out worriedly: "When you see Master Chun, remember to take care of his body. Invite him to come to our house to play. Unmarried men and women, how can you not see each other for so many days?"

Zhixiu was used to her chatter, and she listened patiently. Mrs. Zhi talked for a full 5 minutes, thinking and thinking, and really didn't know what else to say. Looking at her daughter's delicate white face, her heart was bursting with joy.With Axiu's face alone, it's impossible for Master Chun not to like it.

I was heartbroken for my mother's troubles, and wished I could force the two of them to have a passionate love affair.

Having seen such a sinister and dandy young master like Li Yunsheng, and seeing the eldest young master of the Chun family, Madam is [-]% satisfied.If it wasn't for the fact that her family Axiu was not yet full and would have married earlier, she wouldn't have to worry about it.

Mrs. Zhi finally asked: "Let's have lunch at the Brocade Pavilion, and Mother won't leave any food for you."

She was the one who kept people, and she was the one who drove them away. Sitting in the rickshaw, Zhixiu An quietly thought that she had received too little care from her biological mother in her previous life. She was a newcomer, so perhaps she was influenced by her original body. , I can't get close no matter what.

Taking a step back, it is an irreversible fact that Yuan was beaten to death by his own mother.

Flesh and blood, a muddled account.Whether it is good or bad, it is not for her to judge.

Crossing Santiao Street, we arrived at the Brocade Pavilion.

The wind in the morning is full of coolness and mist, and there are few pedestrians on the street, but the door of the Brocade Pavilion is already open.Zhixiu gathered her shawl, thinking that she would see Chun Cheng soon, her girlish heart leaped uncontrollably.

A Yu yawned and came down the stairs. When he saw the woman sitting on the round stool smiling and not speaking, his drowsiness suddenly disappeared: "Why is Missy coming here when you are free? The young master was still talking about you yesterday."

"I'll deliver food to Chun Cheng."

"Oh, the young master must be very happy to know."

Zhixiu held the Jinpa and hesitated for a while: "What... is she talking about me?"

"Young Master, Young Master misses Miss. I was going to see Miss at the mansion yesterday, but who knew that the wind picked up halfway and caused a headache, so Gui Niang forced Young Master back, and at night Young Master developed a fever, tossing until very late. sleep."

"This..." Zhixiu looked up at the second floor.

A Yu said with a wink: "The young master should get up, why don't the young lady go up and call him for dinner? The young master is angry about getting up, except for those personal servants, we servants don't dare to bother you rashly. The young lady should just help him out? "

"Okay." Zhixiu didn't repeat her words, and raised her legs to walk to the second floor.

She and Chun Cheng are both women, and Chun Cheng is weak, so she has to see it with her own eyes to feel at ease.As for the intentional or unintentional eyes of others, she doesn't care.

It's just that Chun Cheng doesn't like her, but no one can replace her in his heart.It was a special kind of affection, a delicate fate, which spanned past and present lives, and passed through life and death. Now she puts aside those long-term affections of her children, and only looks forward to Chun Chenghao.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and the inside was not locked. Zhixiu stood outside the door and softly called: "Chun Cheng?"

The door was quickly opened, and Gui Niang looked at her calmly: "Miss Zhi?"

Unexpectedly, there were outsiders in the room, Zhixiu nodded: "I am."

"The young master is still sound asleep, but it's okay for you to go in. I think the eldest lady will take good care of the young master." Gui Niang couldn't hear the ups and downs in her voice, she walked around the door sideways, leaving her standing there alone.

This is the second time Zhixiu has come to this bedroom.Soon, from the big bed, I saw the person I missed for days.

Chun Cheng was sleeping soundly with her palm-sized face on her face, she was wrapped in a brocade quilt on her side, her handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was having a disturbing dream.

Seeing that her face was pale, Zhixiu walked over lightly, it was not easy to sit on the edge of the bed, she moved a stool and sat aside, the back of her hand was lightly pressed against Chun Cheng's forehead, her body temperature was normal, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the previous life, Miss Chun was in good health and studied abroad when she was young. If you give her a sword, she can kill all directions.

The illness came like a mountain, and the young lady who used to travel all over the world became a porcelain doll placed in a high cabinet. Zhixiu didn't know how she adapted.

He wanted to check Chuncheng's pulse, but Chuncheng's arm was buried in the brocade quilt.Looking back, the door was closed tightly, and when she was debating whether to act boldly, an arm stretched out from under the quilt.

The well-behaved Young Master Chun, wrapped in a thick quilt, finally fell asleep.

Zhixiu finds it funny.

Especially when he saw Chun Cheng tugging at his collar childishly, and his every move revealed a casual and carefree manner, which was completely different from when she was sober.

It's just that the next moment, Zhixiu couldn't laugh anymore.Her eyes fell on that collarbone, she didn't dare to look too much, and quickly covered the wonderful scenery for it, her heart beat a little faster.

As a doctor, it is stable to practice medicine and consult a doctor.Taking deep breaths repeatedly, he calmed down and made a careful diagnosis.

The pulse condition is not as good as that day in Qingya Pavilion.

In other words, Chun Cheng's body didn't get better, but got worse.

Zhixiu tiptoedly covered her with a brocade quilt, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the cat-eared jade jar, which was a small medicine jar that Mr. Chun Cheng loved to hold in his arms, and contained mild medicinal pills.

It's no surprise that the young master of the Chun family took tonics as sugar balls. After so many years of tonics, his body still hasn't recovered.

With no strength to restrain a chicken, with red lips and white teeth, everyone in Lindu knows that Young Master Chun is not only a medicine jar, but also a medicine jar that is more beautiful than a woman.

It was a blessing in disguise, and after so many years, no one would suspect that this woman disguised herself as a man.

She sat there for a long time, patiently admiring Chun Cheng's lovely sleeping face, after an unknown amount of time, the person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes: "Ms. Gui?"

Zhixiu moved her fingertips slightly and smiled: "I'm not Gui Niang, you can see clearly."

Not Gui Niang?Alarm bells rang in Chun Cheng's heart, and most of his drowsiness faded away. Zhixiu felt a little sore in his heart, and before he could speak, he saw the man's tense strings loosen quickly.Chun Cheng rubbed his eyes amusedly: "Xiu Xiu, it's you."

She lay back in peace, gathered the quilt and wanted to wrap herself into a rice dumpling.

Zhixiu bent her lips amusedly: "Still sleeping?"

"Sleepy." A thin layer of moisture oozes from the corners of Chun Cheng's eyes, like a cat's paw scratching at someone's palm.

Zhixiu turned her head, her mind was full of not to look at evil.Xu Mo found it interesting again, she and Chun Cheng shared the same bed in the previous life, how could it be enough to just take a look at her?

People's hearts change really fast.With distracting thoughts, you have to start paying attention to the rules, and then hate the rules.

She gently grabbed Chun Cheng's wrist: "Don't sleep, get up and wash up, I made you a medicinal meal, do you want it?"

"Medicine?" Thinking of those delicious meals, Chun Cheng lazily opened his eyes: "You have to help me up before eating."

"Can't you get up by yourself?" Zhixiu's tone was unconsciously filled with anger.

"I can't get up. My skeleton is about to fall apart, not only tired, but also limp. Axiu, Xiuxiu, please help me up, or I can still sleep..."

Zhixiu looked into her eyes seriously, with a little affection in her smile: "Chun Cheng, you are cheating."

"People who are sick always have privileges. You know I'm cheating, so will you come?"

What are you coming for?Zhixiu smiled and leaned over to help her.

The leader, a little girl in a floral dress, hurried over and politely blocked the future young mistress's movements: "Miss! How can I let you do this thing of serving others?"

Behind the little girl stood a group of young maidservants who looked like flowers and jade, each of them stared at Zhixiu with shocked eyes, so stared at Zhixiu that she had no choice but to let go.

"Ah, Pear Blossom, you..." Chun Cheng was about to say, 'No need, you step back', but the conscientious Pear Blossom girl didn't give her master any room to speak, her small mouth opened and closed, and Chun Cheng was disturbed crisply. Cheng forgot what to say.

The sick and weak Young Master Chun stared blankly at Xiuxiu who was 'invited' out to avoid suspicion, and the door closed with a bang, and Miss Lihua persuaded her earnestly: "Master! Young Mistress hasn't entered the door yet, even if she did, your status is not good enough." It’s not easy to teach her to serve and change clothes!”

"Yes, yes! Young master, you have us, so don't bother the future young mistress!"

"That's right, we were raised in the mansion since we were young, isn't it just for the young master's basic necessities?"

Chun Cheng's head hurt even more after hearing it.

She missed the cold Gui Niang very much, at least Gui Niang was quiet and never bothered her.

After a group of little girls had finished their speeches, she said with a straight face, "Is she the young mistress or you are the young mistress, why don't you invite me in?"

Lihua's eyes widened: "Master! What if..."

"She knows my identity. Why are you panicking?" Chun Cheng fell powerlessly on the bed, seeing the person standing still, his eyes were slightly cold: "Go!"

"Oh! Master, don't worry, don't worry..." Lihua turned to invite someone.

Miss Zhi, who was blocked from the door, was tossing back and forth in her heart: first, the beautiful and cold-hearted Gui Niang, and then a group of gorgeous little girls...

Thinking about the unknown scene in the room, her face darkened, she turned and went downstairs.