The Lofty Fierce Consort

Chapter 29

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The old lady sent everyone away, Yan Qian and Yan Hong were also led down by the maid, leaving only Aunt Pei.

At this time, Concubine Pei went to the seat where Shen Yiyao was sitting just now, and said in a low voice, "Madam has changed her temper? In the past, she was the least likely to see the three girls misbehaving."

The old lady frowned, holding the Ru kiln celadon-glazed tea bowl, and poking the amber tea soup inside, "I guess the incident was a big one, and she was reprimanded by Duke Zhen Guo when she came back. Something on your mind."

"Then this little devil can't be beaten?"

"Let's take a look first, it's true that Xue's idiot did it too much today. That little thing said it so clearly, even if Shen Yiyao was stupid enough, he wouldn't lose his mind."

Aunt Pei hummed and stopped talking.

On the other side, Mrs Xue scolded Yan Ling all the way, but she scolded Yan Ling for her shallow eyelids and ignorance. She vented all her anger into Yan Ling.

The layout of the backyard of Weiyuanhou Mansion is centered on Rong'an Hall, facing east is the direction of the second room, north is the third room, and west is the big room.

When they arrived at the Yusheng Courtyard where the couple lived in the big room, Yan Ru, who had endured all the way, sobbed and rushed into the house, crying. Xue glared fiercely at Yan Ling and Aunt Wang, and hurriedly followed the house to comfort her daughter.

Seeing this, Concubine Wang hurriedly took Yan Ling and carefully returned to her own room in the back room.

After entering the house, Aunt Wang bolted the door, rolled up Yan Ling's sleeves to see, and cried when she saw a few bruises on her fair and tender arms.

"It's all because your aunt is not good enough to protect you, so you have suffered so much. Linger, listen to your aunt's words, and don't do that again. They always use you as a rafter, and you are not a human being inside or outside."

Compared to Aunt Wang, Yan Ling was much calmer. There was no cold smile on the usually cute and charming little face, "Is it inappropriate if I can say it? Don't forget that we are begging for food in her hands."

"What kind of boss is this..." Concubine Wang was always timid and cowardly. In this situation, she could only cry besides crying.

"Okay, don't cry, get me some medicine to wipe it."

Aunt Wang wiped her tears to get the medicine, and Yan Ling's frowning brows calmed down.

In fact, she wanted to cry too, but could crying solve the problem

As a concubine under the control of the Xue family, she can only please her sister-in-law and her mother-in-law now, hoping to have a good life for a few days, hoping to have a good marriage in the future, and then leave the family completely.

Now, tears are superfluous.

Whose rafters? Isn't the Xue family the rafters of others, who have always been a blessing to their mother and daughter

Yan Ling smiled coldly.

Don't look at her being humiliated by Yan Yan today, but at this moment, she is very happy, and even her arm that was originally aching doesn't hurt anymore.

Zuo is only someone else's rafters, and it would be shameful for her to be an unloved concubine. Anyway, she is still young, and others will only say that Xue's concubine is not considered by others, and will never say how Yan Ling is.

Only Xue's idiot, and Yan Ru, who is used to pretending, would treat everyone as a fool, and Yuga Mi Zhang would use her as a cover.

Seeing Yan Ru's embarrassed appearance and Xue's embarrassment is really relieved! If it wasn't for the circumstances, Yan Ling really wanted to cheer for Yan Yan.

Of course, envy is also inevitable. If she can have everything Yan Yan has, she will be very happy, and she doesn't have to be so aggrieved all day long.

Unfortunately, all this can only be an illusion.

After wiping the medicine, Yan Ling opened the door and prepared to go out. When Aunt Wang asked her where she was going, she said expressionlessly to comfort the sad elder sister.

Concubine Wang looked timid and worried, and did not want her to go, knowing that her daughter would be angered when she went. Of course Yan Ling knew she would be angered, but it was better than being angered later.

She knew Xue Shi and Yan Ru too well. When they calmed down and turned their heads to think of the 'culprit', she would only get worse. It's better to take two hits now, in exchange for a common enemy.

Why isn't Yan Yan the culprit? Because when people are faced with a powerful force they can't afford to offend, they will always ignore it subconsciously, and then change to another goal, which is commonly known as looking for soft persimmons.

Yan Ling inevitably became a soft persimmon, of course she is not stupid, she knows how to form a 'common enemy'.

People can't avoid doing things that go against their original intentions, but they can't, because they have to live.

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Yan Yan walked fast all the way, Mei Xiang and Mei Xue trotted after her.

When approaching Ningxiang Pavilion, Yan Yan's anger subsided.

She slowed down, and Mei Xiang and Mei Xue caught up.

"Girl, you're gone like this, they won't say anything in Madam's ear, will they?" Mei Xue asked cautiously.

Yan Yan's face froze, "Whatever you want to say, I can still control other people's mouths."

Mei Xue wanted to say something, but Mei Xiang quietly pulled her.

Back at Ningxiang Pavilion, Yan Yan went to sit on the big kang in the west. Evian served tea, and Mei Xiang arranged for breakfast.

Yan Yan's habit is to eat something in the morning before exercising, and then use it when please come back. She has a lot of physical strength to practice martial arts, and her food intake is larger than that of ordinary girls.

After breakfast, Mei Xiang gently took down the kang table and the dishes and bowls on it, Yan Yan leaned on the throw pillow and leaned on the kang to sleep for a while.

The kang was covered with a purple jade bamboo mat, and a gilt basin with animal feet was placed on a high table in the corner of the house. There were several large pieces of ice wafting white smoke. Although it is late summer, due to the weather, it is still a bit sultry, with ice cooling down, making it a bit cooler.

Yan Yan slept not long, probably less than two quarters of an hour.

After getting up, Mei Xiang asked in a low voice if she was going to the women's school today.

Weiyuan Hou's mansion has invited a female gentleman to teach homework for several girls. In addition to the daily literacy and etiquette, even the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are also asked by a gentleman to teach. But today's trouble is like this, presumably the girls in each room are on leave, and Yan Yan has no plans to be independent, not to mention that she has just returned, and no one will say anything if she goes back for two days.

Just as she was talking, Mama Zou came in and reported that the Duke of Zhenguo had sent an imperial doctor over, and now the person has arrived.

Yan Yan asked Zou's mother to bring two maids to meet her, and sent them directly to Jinseyuan, and she went over immediately. After Mama Zou left, Yan Yan asked Mei Xiang to straighten her hair and clothes, and then went to Jinseyuan.

When Yan Yan arrived at Jinse Hospital, the imperial doctor had not arrived, and she did not enter the courtyard, but stood at the door waiting.

Soon, Mama Zou led an old doctor with gray hair and nearly sixty years of age to appear on the distant corridor. When people arrived at the gate of the hospital, Yan Yan first greeted the old doctor, and then led him directly to the Xiaokua Hospital where Yan Mo lived with his mother Zou.

There were two little girls in the courtyard. Seeing this, one turned around and entered the house, while the other ran away without knowing where to go. As if she hadn't seen it, Yan Yan whispered to the old doctor about Yan Mo's situation.

To go to Xiaokuayuan, you have to pass through a wide courtyard. Fangcao greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Three girls, I don't know who this is?" The imperial doctor was wearing a normal uniform, and from the outside, he looked like an old, bad old man.

Mama Zou said, "This is the imperial doctor our girl asked the father-in-law to invite for the fourth young master. Let the fourth young master take a look at his body."

"Did the lady know about this? It's not the lady who should do it, why are the three girls worrying about it?"

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows, and her sharp eyes poked directly at it.

"Why do I care about A Mo, do you have any opinions? This girl invited an imperial doctor to come and report to you?"

"How dare a slave, just say so." Fang Cao smiled hastily, "The slave will go to report to the lady first." After saying that, the person was blessed and retired.

Yan Yan and the others just arrived at the Xiaokuoyuan when Shen Yiyao arrived.

"A Mo's body is weak, and his daughter is worried, so he begged his grandfather to invite an imperial physician to come and have a look." This sentence can be used to explain why the Zhenguo Gongfu sent an imperial physician over.

Shen Yiyao nodded, her face pale. After a few words of courtesy with the imperial doctor, he led him inside.

After entering the inner room, the imperial doctor stepped forward to check the pulse, and the room fell into silence.

It took a long time for the imperial doctor to take the pulse, and Shen Yiyao had an uneasy look on her face.

After a moment, the imperial doctor put down Yan Mo's small wrist, Qin's mother took off the handkerchief on her wrist, and hugged Yan Mo and sat up again.

"The young master of your house is not very healthy after birth?"

Shen Yiyao glanced at Yan Mo with pity, and said, "My baby was born prematurely back then, and her bones have been bad since she was born. I have also invited an imperial doctor to check and said that it was due to a lack of fetal uterus."

The Imperial Physician nodded, "That's true."

He turned to look at Yan Mo, and fell into deep thought.

No one in the room dared to speak, and looked at the doctor's expression.

After a while, the imperial doctor said: "There is no major problem with the young master's body, the only thing is-"

"What?" This was Yan Yan's voice.

"A little sign of overdoing it."

Yan Yan seemed to sense something, and asked anxiously, "But what's there to say?"

"It's a medicine that is three-point poisonous. If the young master of your house has no symptoms in the future, it would be better to take less medicine to nourish the body. After all, it is not enough to make up for the deficiency, and taking too much will be harmful to the body, especially the weak constitution. "The old doctor's words were very subtle.

Yan Yan's eyes sank, "Then my brother is in trouble now?"

"Don't worry, girl, there is nothing serious. In the future, take less tonics, exercise diligently every day, and walk around more to get some sunshine."

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you so much for the imperial doctor."

"No thanks, no thanks, this old man was invited by Duke Zhen Guo, so he will do his best."

"Then what prescription can be prescribed for this now?"

"No, no, the young master of your residence does not have any symptoms."

After the imperial doctor left, the room fell into silence.

Yan Yan resisted her anger and didn't look at Shen Yiyao. She saw the porcelain and painted gold medicine bowl on the side and frowned, "Take this medicine for your body and pour it out for me."

Fang Cao looked embarrassed, and whispered, "This medicine is specially prepared by the madam for the young master to cook every day. It is full of precious medicinal materials. It is a pity to pour it. I have never seen that taking a tonic is bad. A quack doctor."

Yan Yan ignored her and continued with a stiff face: "Also, let the doctor who is in charge of conditioning A Mo's body pack up my things for me and leave."

Because Yan Mo was naturally frail and sickly, it was inconvenient to hire an imperial doctor, so there was a doctor in the mansion who was dedicated to taking care of Yan Mo's body. It has been more than three years now.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant, Fang Cao went to see Shen Yiyao, Shen Yiyao looked stunned and did not speak.

This room is now full of Yan Yan's people, so naturally she listens to her more, especially Dong's mother, who can also hear the clue, and took the medicine bowl from Fangcao's hand.

A voice came from the bed, "Sister—"

Looking at the little A Mo, there was anxiety in his eyes. Yan Yan forced herself to smile, sat beside the bed, and touched his hand.

"A Mo, will you get up early every day to exercise with my sister?"

"it is good."

Yan Yan knew what A Mo was worried about, and she also knew that her mother couldn't be blamed for this. After all, they don't even know medicine. The usual idea is to drink more tonic when the body is weak. It is also well deserved to be dug into the loophole.

She knew that she was venting her anger now, but she couldn't help herself. No one knew that she was okay on the surface, but in fact, she was already angry inside.

This matter seemed ordinary, but she always felt that there were some people behind her, but she couldn't grasp their hands and feet, and Shen Yiyao, who had explained to the young master that he would take medicine and make up his body, was in front of her. Yan Yan's current mood could not be expressed.

She reassured Yan Mo a few more words before she resisted her anger and walked out without looking at Shen Yiyao from beginning to end.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard a loud noise. I saw an old man with gray beard yelling something in the courtyard, with two maids standing beside him.

"What's going on here?"