Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

He ordered the servants to carry the man into the side room, and dug out the old doctor who had been provided by Fengfu all the year round from the quilt overnight.

In the room, Feng Ze was playing with a jade fracture fan, leaning on the small couch with half-closed eyes and resting his chin.

The old doctor carrying the medicine box, with an old face that smelled like orange peel, sprinkled the powder in the white porcelain bottle on the unconscious man's chest like a venting anger free of money.

The medicine powder spread a thick layer under the bruised skin full of wounds. In a coma, the man with thick brows and frowning unconsciously groaned twice, his voice painful and forbearing.

"How is the person?" The folding fan covered his face and yawned, Feng Ze tried to hold his eyelids and asked.

His hands were busy wrapping bundles of gauze, and the old doctor didn't turn his head: "The young man has a good foundation, so he can't die. But the old man saw that he has knife wounds and whip marks on his body, tsk tsk, it's not easy! "

Nodding casually, Feng Ze sat up on the small couch with a folding fan in his hand, and said lazily: "It's not easy for him, as long as he doesn't die. Uncle Chen, go to the accountant to pay the bill after you finish it, and let the little servant girl Just watch it here, and go back to the house to sleep for a while."

"Hey, it's a shame you've been here for so long, my lord. It looks like this is quite precious?" After tying up the gauze, the old doctor patted the man's strong chest and said with a smile, "Have you changed your taste?"

Feng Ze was well aware of the old doctor's eccentric disrespect, so he casually "huh", opened the curtain of the side room, and went back to the room with a fan.

He didn't sleep all night after being tortured, he didn't have the energy to deal with people right now.

The red silk tent is warm, and the morning light is faint.

Not long after being laid down by Yiliu, rustling conversations came from outside the house, disturbing the disturbed person tossing and turning to sleep unsteadily.

"Sister Yiliu, Miss Qingning got up early in the morning and heard that the young master took one into the main house last night. She didn't even cry, and she would jump into the pool if she made a fuss. I can't stop it anymore!" The little girl's crisp voice was full of anxiety, "You can help me enter the house and beg the young master, so that the young master can go over and have a look at our girl!"

"But young master was tired all night yesterday, and he just fell asleep not long ago." Yiliu's face was troubled, "You don't know young master's temper, you can't make noise even if the sky falls when you are asleep..."

"Yes, but Miss Qingning, she..." The little servant girl's eyes turned red anxiously.

Yiliu looked at the little girl helplessly, thinking that this girl must not have been in the mansion for long, and she was afraid that she would be coaxed by Qing Ning, so she had to slow down her tone and said: "Don't worry, there is a small girl in the backyard. If you stay together, you will be fine."

"But the servant girl is afraid that the girl won't think about it..."

take things too hard?The corners of Yiliu's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he said earnestly: "Even I was serving in the hospital, and I heard that your girls have always been hot-tempered. This time, you probably didn't think about jumping into the pool for a while. Persuade her a little bit, maybe she will figure it out on her own after she loses her temper?" Having said this, Yiliu's tone became a little harsher, "You have to understand, this kind of thing is nothing more than For the matter of jealousy in the backyard, you girls can make a fuss by yourself and lose your temper. If you insist on begging again and alarm the young master, then..."

Yiliu's meaningful tone, combined with your understanding eyes, made the little maid instantly silent.

"Why do you say you want to alarm the Lord?"

Inside the house, a soft and lazy voice sounded.

On the big Babu bed inlaid with pearls and jade, a slender white jade arm protruded from the dark veil, and the young man in only a thin underwear had ankle-length black hair like silk and satin. Foot on the ground.

Leaning lazily on the side of the bedpost, her exquisite facial features are full of depression.

Rubbing his aching temples with his fingertips, Feng Ze's eyes were full of impatience: "It's so early in the morning, who is looking for trouble again?" And let no one sleep!

The door was opened, Yiliu raised the curtain and approached quickly.

Behind her was a little girl with a flower bud, and when she saw the young man with delicate eyebrows that were almost demonic, with a slightly cloudy complexion, the little girl was taken aback, her body trembled, and she knelt down on the ground with a slap.

"My lord! I beg you to be merciful and take a look at my girl!" She lowered her head and said loudly.

Sitting in front of the bed, Yi Liu tilted his head and covered his face, he just felt that his earnest words were like chicken talking to ducks.

"Your girl?" Her thin lips were pursed tightly, her brows were furrowed even tighter, Feng Ze raised the end of her eyes in a bad tone, "Qing Ning?"

"Yes..." The little girl shrank her shoulders, replied in a low voice, and then hurriedly said, "Girl, she cried all night yesterday, and this morning she heard that the young master has accepted a newcomer in the main courtyard. She feels so sad that she can't think about it for a while... ...Young master, just go and take a look! Just one look! The girl sheds tears every day, only looking forward to you, you, you at any rate—"

"If she's sad, I have to go to see her?" Rubbing his forehead carelessly interrupting the little girl's words, Feng Ze stood up from the bed, looked down from a high position and said, "I don't know, when will this mansion come?" Changed your surname to Qing?"

When the little girl heard the words, her ruddy face immediately turned pale. She was at a loss and wanted to explain, but her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Feng Ze waved his hand and asked Yi Liu to take the little girl out of the house.Stepping on the still soft blanket with bare soles, Feng Ze was stunned for a long time with his chin propped on one hand. Hearing that the outer room was quiet, he lifted the curtain and went back to lie down in the large bed that could sleep four or five people. bed...

"Son!"

There was only a moment of silence, and as soon as the brows eased, there was a servant's anxious voice coming from outside the house.

"Something is bad!"

Fuck!what happened again? !It's your sister's business!Still let people have a good sleep? !

With nameless anger rushing up in his heart, Feng Ze closed his eyes and threw the porcelain pillow on the bed to the door with a bang.

"哗啦" sounded, Yiliu pushed the door open and saw pieces of porcelain shattered on the ground, the servant also panicked.

"You better give me a reason that can persuade me not to send you out of the house."

Standing two steps away from the fragment with a gloomy face, the shattered hair on Feng Ze's forehead was blown by the breeze, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to be brewing a huge storm.

The boy shivered, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and kneel outside the door, closed his eyes and said loudly: "Miss Qingning just sneaked into the side room!"

"That's all?" Feng Ze gritted his molars, why is it her again? !

"No, no." Shaking his head violently, the young man recalled everything that happened in the side room, and his face was a little frightened. Son, the result..."

"En?" With a casual nasal sound, Feng Ze raised his eyelids.

"As a result, Mr. Gu woke up and crushed Miss Qingning on the bed!!"

His face turned red and then turned white, and he stated the facts, as if the boy still couldn't believe what he saw——

The young master's new love has gotten out with the girl in the backyard!