Qingguan thought about it and said, "The sixth master of the Jiang family will end up waiting for the announcement of the results this time."
"Is it the Sixth Master that the princess has chosen for Miss Ling?" Yueniang was stunned.
"Could it be Master Jiang Qi?" Qingguan raised his eyebrows, looking a little disapproving.
Jiang Hongwen followed Zhao Jingyan all day long, like a devil in troubled times. How could the princess marry her precious daughter to him.
Yueniang followed Qingguan, thinking that Jiang Qiye, a handsome and handsome person, was just a name in the public eye. What was wrong with him
Huayang was leaning on the kang, wearing a homely jacket, looking through the account books.
Grandma Tan stood by the Kang, bowed, and served hot tea to her.
"Back to the princess, the sixth lady said that she was infected with the cold, and she was afraid that she would not be able to go to that mansion if she was over the illness."
Huayang's eyes flashed, he patted the kang bed hard, and his face sank.
She originally thought that she would take the opportunity to return the gift tomorrow and take her daughter to Jiang's house again so that she could become familiar with him.
Grandma Tan thought about being insulted by a little maid today, so she quickly took the opportunity to drop eye drops.
"Princess, now this girl is getting more and more powerful by relying on the people in that mansion, and she doesn't even take your words to heart."
"They are all white-eyed wolves!"
Huayang exhaled cold air from his nose, glanced at her, and said: "Ignore her, take the key and go to the warehouse, pick two good old ginseng, and send it to the ancestor tomorrow. By the way, I want to ask about Mr. Liu. How did you do this time?"
Nanny Tan thought for a moment and said, "My princess, please allow me to speak too much. Why is there no news about Lingjie's matter? The results will be announced in half a month."
"What do you know?"
Hua Yang wrote lightly: "The Wangfu has never been involved with the Chiangfu, and always needs to find a middleman to establish a relationship. The old concubine knows it, I'm afraid it will only happen in these few days."
Nanny Tan hurriedly flattered her and said, "This is great. The old concubine has always handled things responsibly. The house where Sister Ling married is the noblest and noblest."
Huayang had a proud smile on his face.
Dong'er looked at the young lady on the pit, and her heart was pounding. The lady has read a page of the book for nearly half a cup of tea and has not yet turned the page. So what do you mean
Dong'er put down her needlework, stood up and picked up the heart of the candle with a hairpin, and said, "Miss, it's late and you should rest."
Wu Yanling came to her senses and said with a depressed expression: "The Chiang government gave two sheep to a madman. What do you mean by this?"
Dong'er thought: "Who knows what that mansion is thinking."
"Did that lunatic say something nonsense at the Jiang family?"
"The princess treats her so well. She doesn't have anything to eat or wear. If she talks nonsense, she won't be afraid of sores on her mouth."
After Dong'er finished speaking, he saw that the young lady was silent again, and simply said: "Miss, why don't I go and talk to the princess, so that the young lady will not have a good meal or sleep."
Wu Yanling looked sad, sighed deeply, and said after a long time: "Just wait a little longer."
"Miss, we can't wait for this kind of thing. We will be off the list in a few days. If Mr. Jiang Liu goes to high school, it will be too late for the old concubine and the old prince."
There are no weak soldiers under a strong general. Dong'er has followed the young lady for several years and has a clear view of the situation in front of her. This kind of thing can only be discussed with the princess early and asks the princess to make the decision for the young lady.
Furthermore, the princess only has one daughter, the young lady, and she loves her like nothing. Even if the young lady wants the stars in the sky, the princess will pick them for her, let alone the seventh master of the Jiang family.
Dong'er didn't know that what Wu Yanling was in trouble for wasn't how to speak. What she was troubled about was what to do if that man, who was slender and handsome but had bad habits, was not her husband.
For a moment, the candle flame flickered, but neither master nor servant spoke.
Qingguan looked at the bowl of goat milk in front of her with a wry smile, and wailed in her heart.
Sister-in-law Liu said happily: "Miss, there is a lot of milk from these two goats. There is still more in the pot. If Miss likes to drink it, I will bring it back."
Qingwan came forward and smelled it.
"Don't worry, miss. I've smelled it, and there's no smell at all. It's light and refreshing."
Sister-in-law Liu looked at Qingguan expectantly, as if she would be sorry for her exquisite craftsmanship if she didn't finish the bowl of goat milk.
Qing Guan coughed slightly and said, "Send a bowl to the second sister. By the way, Aunt Zhang is pregnant, so she will give some too."
"Such a good thing..." Mrs. Liu was a little reluctant to part with it.
"You all drink half a bowl too." Qingguan refused to accept her favor and pointed at Yueniang and Chunni.
When Mrs. Liu heard this, she felt as if she was distressed. There were only so many things in total, but Miss Pian still wanted to give this to others.
Yueniang threw away the needlework and said with a smile: "My ancestor sent it here. Miss, please drink quickly, don't let your ancestors down."
As soon as he finished speaking, as if to suit the occasion, two sheep bleated from the backyard.
Qingguan couldn't help but feel secretly afraid. Fortunately, he sent two sheep. If he sent two cows, the courtyard would be turned upside down. She bravely drank the goat's milk in one gulp.
When Mrs. Liu saw her, she smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes. That's right, as long as the lady is willing to drink for several months, she can make the lady fat and white.
Just as Mrs. Liu was carrying the goat milk to the room, a dark figure flashed past in the yard. He climbed onto the high horse outside the wall and galloped away.
"Sir, Miss Six has already drank goat's milk."
Zhao Jingyan did not move, and did not even put down the book in her hand. She just nodded slightly, indicating that she already understood.
A Li looked at his master's expression and felt a little uneasy.
Ever since I went home and met that person, I felt depressed when I came back. I even lost interest in visiting Wanhua Building. I stayed in the study for several days without seeing anyone else.
If it were normal, I would always have a smile on my face as long as I heard about Miss Sixth, but now... hey... it couldn't be that something happened on the other end.
He thought for a while and said boldly: "If you have any difficulty, please ask Miss Six to discuss it. Miss Six is smart and can always come up with a solution."
Zhao Jingyan raised her head, looked at him with deep eyes, and said, "I have a few questions that I want to ask. Let me go with you."
As soon as Qingguan saw Zhao Jingyan, he felt that he was a little different today than before.
Although he was still the same dandy, his face was still the same one that needed a beating, and even the folding fan in his hand was swinging exactly the same as before, but she was keenly aware that he was in a bad mood today.
As expected, Zhao Jingyan pushed the tea cup out and said, "Miss Sixth, I came here late at night and I have a few questions."
"Your Majesty, please speak."
"Can there be medical help for those whose lamps have run out of oil?"
The sudden words made Qingguan feel a little confused. She thought quietly for a while, shook her head and said, "No."
"Why not?"
Zhao Jingyan's words were obviously dissatisfied, and she seemed to think her "can't" was too casual.
Qingguan stroked his forehead and raised his black and white eyes.
"First of all, I didn't see the patient, so I can't give you any hope of life. Secondly, you said that the lamp ran out of oil. This is not a disease, but a state, a state of a dying person. This is my medical skill. No matter how clever you are, you can only delay it for a while.”
Zhao Jingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand shaking the fan had already been put down.
When his eldest sister-in-law was ill, he secretly sent several confidant doctors there, but they all said they could only live with it for a while. His eldest sister-in-law treated him very well, so he felt unwilling to do so. Now it seems that it is indeed a luxury.
Qingguan looked at his expression and said thoughtfully: "The water of Lancang turns into tides; the Forgotten River on the other bank turns into monsters. The flowers on the other bank and the Forgotten River are all scenery on the road to Huangquan. If you can forget them Death is not scary at all in the past life, this life and the next life.”
Zhao Jingyan's mind moved, and she suddenly looked at her, the heat in her eyes seemed to see through her.
Qingguan met her gaze and smiled lightly, "You must look away from old age, sickness, and death."
If you can't look away, it's just like her, carrying a blood feud, living with only a purpose and no interest at all.
Their eyes met silently in the air, and Zhao Jingyan suddenly smiled, "How can Miss Six see so clearly at such a young age?"
"It's just because I saw a lot of life and death when I was practicing medicine." Qingguan concealed.
Having seen too much life and death, he is able to deal with it calmly. He is worse than a woman who has not yet had hairpins. Her mood improved inexplicably, and Zhao Jingyan shook her fan again.
"Speaking of practicing medicine, I always feel tired recently. Miss Sixth will help me with my diagnosis."
That's because you have played too much with women.
Qingguan slandered, but said calmly: "Your Majesty, please extend your hand."
The cold fingertips covered the warm wrist, and both hearts were shocked at the same time.
Qing Guan gathered his thoughts and checked his pulse with peace of mind. After a moment, he said, "It's okay. A little worry is harmful to the body. There is no need to take medicine. Just burn a stick of incense incense before going to sleep."
Zhao Jingyan looked at her and said thoughtfully: "Why are your hands so cold?"
Qingguan smiled silently and asked without answering: "Does the prince have anything else to do? It's late at night."
The woman under the lamp has a peach-shaped face, slightly hazy starry eyes, and a touch of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth, as if to say, you, the prince, are too lenient.
Zhao Jingyan's eyes tightened and she said seriously: "Yes, I will order Ah Li to send the booklet in three days."
"..." Qingguan was slightly shocked.
At the front door, A Li let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that although Miss Sixth said he couldn't quite understand what the Sixth Miss said about the other side of Wangchuan, he could just explain the prince's mood well.
"The purpose of bringing my young lady here in the middle of the night is to check her pulse. My young lady has a good temperament and can be there at a moment's notice. If it had been anyone else... hmph!"
Chunni felt sorry for the young lady who hadn't slept through the night, and glared at the man opposite her with hatred.
Ah Li stepped back and whispered, "Why are you staring at me?"
Chunni raised her face.
I'm too lazy to talk to you, a fool like you. The lady said, what kind of master can teach what kind of servants. Your master is not a good person, and you, a servant, are not a good person either.
Hey, this little girl stared at him inexplicably and showed a disdainful expression. I, A Li, killed your whole family and still owe you money. Not to be outdone, A Li glared at him fiercely.