Powerful ministers are husbands

This disease, Cao Lv really put it on.

It stands to reason that what the imperial capital, which has been rushing back after repeated battles, needs most is rest. In this short time, Cao Lv should be leisurely and comfortable, happy and carefree.

But the actual situation is that under the close watchful eyes of Jing's mother, it feels like going to jail.

If there is only one shortcoming of the new steward of Tingsongyuan, he is too capable, to the point of sickness.It seemed that she could not tolerate a little dust in her eyes, and she asked the maids and servants to clean the yard room spotlessly every day. Even the tables and stools without any dust were required to wipe them inside and out with dry cloth.

After directing the people to finish their work, they were all driven to the side courtyard to guide them in housework and cooking, all for the better service of the eighth young master and eighth young lady.

Afterwards, when she was finally free, she returned to the main room non-stop, doing nothing else, just staring at the eighth young master, not letting go of every move, for fear that something would happen to the young master in the blink of an eye up.And, according to the time, I ordered the servant girl to decoct and feed the medicine, as if if I missed a little time, the medicine would lose its effect.

Finally, Pang Miao could completely understand why Cao Lv didn't tell his family about his injury before.

In addition, every time before going to bed, Jing's mother appeared in Pang Miao's room on time to give education on intra-room surgery.It was all for the girl's family, Pang Miao was naturally absent-minded, only the curious Jinxiu listened silently, and afterwards expressed his admiration for Jing's mother, because what he said was so serious and comprehensive.

Pang Miao raised his forehead, perhaps the only benefit of this matter is a happy life in a bright future...

In addition, when Pang Miao and Cao Lv had serious matters to discuss, such as the situation in the palace, or Meng Qinghua's marriage, Jinxiu had to watch the wind at the door and sneak around while Jing's mother was busy.

Fortunately, things were still easy to handle, so Ah Hao used the pretense of doing things for the Eighth Young Master to go out and contact the merchants who were in contact with the Meng family.

In fact, Cao Lv can completely stop Jing's mother from continuing to do this. With his temperament and handling of things, no one in the house is not afraid of him, and everyone obeys him.But considering that Mrs. Cao would pay more attention, she had to give up for the time being.

Pang Miao calmed down. From the time he returned to Cao's house, he knew that his heart must be strong and tenacious to face life like a drama.

In the afternoon of that day, Mother Jing brought a bowl of steaming medicinal juice to Pang Miao, "Madam Eighth Young Master, this is your medicine."

Pang Miao took it and drank it down.

Mother Jing was beaming with joy, as if the news that Mrs. Eighth was pregnant had already come out, "Master Eighth invited such a famous doctor to prescribe prescriptions for Mrs. Young to recuperate her body. There must be good news soon."

Pang Miao smiled dryly.Only he, Cao Lv, and the doctor who came to check the pulse knew the truth of this matter. The so-called prescriptions for nourishing blood and nourishing qi are just ordinary herbal medicines. The only effect is to strengthen the body and prolong life.It was only because the servants of Tingsongyuan didn't know the medicinal materials, and Jinxiu quickly threw the medicinal residues into the swill bucket, that they could get away with it.

"I ordered the small kitchen to take the chicken soup with ginseng from the second young lady, and you can drink it at night." Mother Jing quickly cleaned up the dishes and handed them to the little maid waiting outside the door, and suddenly there was joy on the ground, " Ma'am, here you come."

Pang Miao immediately got up and ran to the bed, stepped on the slightly long skirt in a hurry, almost fell on the bed, heard the approaching footsteps behind him, and took advantage of the opportunity to make the bed for Cao Lv.

When Mrs. Cao walked around the screen, she saw a scene of harmony and love between husband and wife, she nodded slightly satisfied.

"Mother." Pang Miao called out obediently, stepping aside.

Mrs. Cao looked lovingly at her son who looked good, and stroked the newly changed quilt, "I asked the doctor today, and he said that you are almost fine. Your young couple has not been married for half a year, but you get together less and leave more. If you continue to sleep in separate rooms like this, if outsiders know about it, you have to make fun of our Cao family. Mr. Wen, you can move back to the main room to sleep tonight."

It really is "you can hide past the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the junior high school". With Jing's mother's unremitting intercourse education, Pang Miao has long expected such a day.

Mrs. Cao attaches great importance to this matter, and I don't know how many troubles will be caused in the future.

Maybe the time Cao Lv said has not come yet, he has already received a letter of divorce.

It is also reasonable and reasonable to the outside world.

Pang Miao wondered what was going on, and suddenly met Cao Lv's deep gaze, with a smile that was not a smile, but it was too serious to think about.

He sighed and thought no more.

Mrs. Cao walked around the house, and was very satisfied with the Tingsong Courtyard that Mama Jing had rectified. She repeatedly told Pang Miao and Mama Jing to take good care of Cao Lv, and then left with peace of mind.

"You put on a face like you're afraid I'll eat you." Cao Lu joked.

Pang Miao sat down on the edge of the bed generously. Through the window, he could see several newly opened chrysanthemums brought by the servants and neatly placed on the corridor. "Do you like to eat human flesh?"

"If you don't eat, who would be so disgusting."

Pang Miao laughed, "Then how could I think you're going to eat me?"

Cao Lv also laughed, and the atmosphere in the room was as bright and splendid as the sunshine outside the window.The chrysanthemums in the corridor spread out their slender golden petals, which are elegant and colorful, sending a faint fragrance in the gusts of wind.

"You've been bored in the house for the past few days, you must feel suffocated?" Pang Miao said again, "I'll take you for a walk in the garden tomorrow, how about it?"

"Huh?" Cao Lu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and sat cross-legged next to Pang Miao, "If you didn't want to say hello to your mother, you wouldn't even want to take a step out of Ting Song Yuan. Why did you change your mind now?"

"Because..." Pang Miao looked at the jjj swaying in the wind, deliberately dodging Cao Lv's probing gaze, "Firstly, the color of the chrysanthemums outside the window is really monotonous, so I want to go to the garden to see more, and secondly, I'm bored in the house for a long time It's not good for your health. You smell it carefully, this chrysanthemum fragrance...is light and elegant, so comfortable."

Cao Lv rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "I'd rather die with the incense sticks on the branches, never blown into the north wind. A literati like you, who has read poetry and books, admires such sentiments the most, and it's reasonable to like chrysanthemums." "

Pang Miao took advantage of the situation and said, "Then, I will take it as your consent."

"Yes, I agree." Cao Lu smiled.

At this time, Mama Jing, who sent Mrs. Cao out, came back. Pang Miao took the fresh tea from her and handed it to Cao Lv, "Tea, please."

Seeing the sweetness and affection of the young couple, Mother Jing slightly turned her head and snickered, planning to make good preparations tonight.Pang Miao caught a glimpse of her expression inadvertently, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Facts told Pang Miao that things were really bad.

Not half an hour after dinner, Jing's mother, Zhang Luo's servant girl, boiled hot water and made the small room next to the main house so foggy that she couldn't see three feet away when she opened her eyes.This was not enough, at some point she ordered the servant girl to pick fresh flower petals from the garden and sprinkle them in the tub.The petals were steaming under the heat, filling the room with fragrance, and Pang Miao, who had just entered the room, sneezed firmly.

"Madam Eighth Young Master, the water is almost ready." Mother Jing rolled up her sleeves, full of energy.

Pang Miao watched for a long time, but found that she had no intention of leaving at all, "Just leave Jinxiu alone."

Jing's mother glanced at Jinxiu with distrust, and said, "Jinxiu is young and messy, I'm afraid she won't be able to serve Mrs. Eighth Young Master."

Jinxiu could only silently express her protest with her eyes.

"...how could it be?" Pang Miao slightly raised her voice, her attitude seemed cold, "She has been in our house for more than ten years, and she is already proficient in what she should have learned. Mother Jing is tired after a busy day, don't bother .”

Mother Jing smiled awkwardly, "Madam Eighth Young Master, I didn't mean that, but Madam told me to take good care of Eighth Young Master and you. I really dare not be sloppy."

This man is really difficult to deal with to the point of becoming a demon.Pang Miao got a headache from the scent, and raised his hand to rub his forehead. At this time, a hand covered the back of his hand, and behind him came a colder voice than he had just now——

"Mother Jing, step back."

Just six words, giving people an invisible force, seems to be able to easily crush those who disobey the order into slag.

Mother Jing, who had been in the Cao family for many years, was startled involuntarily by this tone, and then surrendered.

"Yes, don't bother the young master and the young lady." She fled out in a hurry, and the eighth young master's calm and prestige really made ordinary people overwhelmed.

Although there is no one to pester, Pang Miao's head still hurts a little, as if someone took a nail and poked it fiercely through the top of his head, and he didn't stop until his head was full of holes.

Cao Lu sniffed, frowned unhappily, pulled Pang Miao's hand back to the next door, and then ordered the servant girl to prepare the bath water again in the room.

Mother Jing watched the maids work furtively for a while before they were all kicked out of the house by the Eighth Young Master, she was so happy from ear to ear, the discomfort like needle pricks all over her body just now disappeared.And seeing the way the young couple held hands, they probably had other plans, and if they wanted to play around, she naturally couldn't spoil his mood.

"Well, young people just have more ideas than us."

She happily ran to the kitchen to prepare dessert.

After staying away from the strong scent of flowers, the fresh air with an elegant fragrance poured into his body, and Pang Miao's headache eased a little. When he opened his eyes, he saw Cao Lv sitting beside him.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"It's okay." Pang Miao replied.

"Hurry up and take a bath, the water will be cold in a while." Cao Lu watched Pang Miao walk behind the screen, in the flickering candlelight, Pang Miao's every move was clearly reflected on the screen picture depicting the magnificent landscape, he suddenly lost his mind Make a move and walk forward.

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