"Sister Jinling is not good. Aunt Dong deliberately delays me to ask doctor ming to see her. She will come here step by step and say she wants to see her." At the end of the painting, panting, he ran into the room, supported the wall, wiped his sweat, and said anxiously.
"Aunt Dong wants to see the young lady, but she doesn't give you the right card? Is to delay miss's illness on purpose As soon as Jinling heard it, he understood and said in a hate voice, "she is so vicious!"
"What should sister Jinling do now? Miss's body can't be dragged! " At the end of the painting, it's urgent.
"Go Go to find the father Pro! " There was a strange sound on the bed. If it wasn't for the golden bell, it would be hard to hear.
"Miss Miss, you are awake! " The golden bell was very happy, and rushed to the head of the bed. At the end of the painting, he was stupefied and ran to the head of the bed.
On the bed, Wei YUEWU opened her eyes slightly, and the figure in front of her eyes was a little fuzzy. She could see the appearance of the two maids only after half a sound. She said very difficultly and low: "help me to find my father!"
Headache almost can not think, but she still woke up, heard the dialogue between Jinling and the end of the painting clearly, frowned difficultly, and tried to make their words turn around in her mind.
Aunt Dong wants to come, but her goal is to delay her illness.
"Miss You How can you go to the Marquis if you are like this! " Hearing the words of Weiyue dance clearly, the end of the painting screamed.
"Jinling You You run to find your father first. At the end of the painting, you help me up Let's go back to my father... " Wei Yue's hand is pressed on his chest, panting a little, unable to whisper.
"Yes, I do!" Jinling followed Weiyue dance for the longest time, and understood her mind most. She immediately understood and hurriedly responded to her voice. At the same time, she told Weiyue dance to get up at the end of the painting and dress for her. She ran outside and called in the book to help Weiyue dance at the end of the painting.
Then he quickly ran to the study of the outer courtyard. At this time, the Marquis was often still in the study.
Weiyue dance is full of emptiness, dizzy in front of her eyes, seeing things clearly and vaguely. Even Shufei and the last two of the painters work together, they can only put on the outer clothes for her a little, and help her to sit down in front of the dressing table on one side. Shufei holds Weiyue dance lightly, and combs the hair for Weiyue dance with his sharp hands and feet at the end of the painting.
Wei Yue opens her eyes and sees the woman in the make-up mirror. Her face is abnormally crimson and her eyes are slightly closed. The whole person knows that she is ill at first sight.
"Put some on your face Powder! " Moon dance low way.
"Miss, you don't use powder on weekdays. How can you use powder at this time?" At the end of the painting, I was surprised that the skin of Weiyue dance didn't need to use powder at all. In the beautiful sky, the snow color and the pink, I thought the fat powder lost its color.
Therefore, the powder on the dressing table is just for yourself and never used.
"Yes!" Wei Yue is dizzy in front of her eyes. Holding a corner of the dressing table, she gasps slightly. "Aunt Dong It's coming! "
"At the end of the painting, you can use it for the lady!" The book is not responsive.
"Miss, aunt Dong has come to see you!" There's already a little maid out there reporting.
"The book is not Let Let her wait! " Wei Yue's dance is difficult. She insists on saying it all, holding hands and sitting with her eyes half closed.
"Yes, the maidservant will go out and stop at once." Shufei stood up and trotted out.
At the end of the painting, she lightly powdered the face of Weiyue dance, but because Aunt Dong was outside the door, she felt nervous and couldn't get rid of several spots. At first sight, she knew that the powdering was hasty.
"Miss, turn your head a little more, and the maid will paint it more evenly for you." Look at some places where there is no daub. Draw the last rush.
"That's it After a while, aunt winter came and said that I was very sick. I didn't have the strength to get up and salute her. I just lay on the table for a while! " Wei Yue's head slowly lowered, leaning against the dizzy road in front of the dressing table.
Aunt Dong didn't have a good heart. What she said to see herself was clearly due to her poor health and deliberate delay of time. In this way, even if she was worried about her illness, no one else would say anything. She said that her body was weak in the first place, but she did a good job here.
Its heart is really punishable. As such, don't blame her for being cruel!
At the end of the painting, I was stunned. I didn't understand the meaning of my young lady for a moment, but I saw that Wei YUEWU was powerless to lean on his own hands, and I quickly replied, "I will do what I am told by my young lady. Anyway, my young lady has a solution here.".
Because seeing that Wei Yue dance is very sick, but at least there is still a decision-making, which is inexplicably loose, as if the backbone of the heart is back, there is no bump between hands and feet for a while, but it is more clever than before.
I heard that the book had not stopped aunt Dong's voice. Aunt Dong should come in soon
Aunt Dong came very slowly. She covered her waist with one hand and took a few steps to have a rest. Some of the maids and the mother-in-law called out loudly, "aunt, please take a rest."
"Auntie, be careful of the children in your stomach!"
"Auntie, you are very kind to miss six. When you hear that miss six is ill, you will go to see her in person even if she is born!""Auntie..."
On the way, there was a lot of excitement. Seeing the girls and women passing by, she stopped to listen. Aunt Dong looked at the girls and women around her with satisfaction.
What she wants is this kind of atmosphere. After a while, she goes to that cheap girl. If that cheap girl is really ill, the more time she has to miss her, the better. It's better that the little bitch can't get sick. No one will argue with her again.
That little bitch's body is the most drag.
If that little bitch is playing any tricks, it doesn't matter. She must have torn her apart. She doubted how jiao'er pushed the little bitch. She started to make trouble there. Did she deliberately hold jiao'er and let her be scolded by the Marquis.
But no matter what it is, she can't be good at it!
Aunt Dong took a few steps to take a rest. Finally, she arrived at the Qinghe hospital. The little maid of the Qinghe hospital had reported to the hospital for a long time. Only when Aunt Dong stepped into the yard, she saw that the big maid book beside Wei Yue dance was not in a hurry.
"Auntie You You come to see our lady? " Shufei's face is full of fluster. For Aunt Dong's sudden appearance, she looks very guilty and her eyes move.
It seems that he pretended to be ill, made a big fight and embarrassed jiao'er on purpose.
Aunt winter heart gush of a gas, the facial expression is dark cold, but with already show soft smile: "how? Can't I come to see your lady? "
"No No, our young lady is ill. My aunt still has a little master in her stomach. I can't let her in and get sick. " The book is not a face of embarrassment.
"No problem, your young lady is always ill like this. I have to come and have a look before I can tell the Marquis and madam." Aunt Dong smiled with a good temper.
"Here..." Shufei takes a deep breath, his eyes move more and more, "here If really let aunt also pass on, how can be good! "
"Get out of the way. Miss six is ill. Some of your maidservants still stop me from going in. If Miss six really has some problems, who will take the responsibility?"
Aunt Dong snapped and winked at the people around her. She stood up and pulled the books one by one.
The book is not very urgent, struggling and saying: "Auntie, please wait a moment, our young lady is getting up. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to pass at this time!"
The more she struggled, the more convinced aunt Dong was that it was Wei Yue's trick. Her face was cold, and she snapped, "I'll go to see Miss Liu's illness. What's inconvenient? If you stop her again, you can shut her up directly. Miss Liu's health is not good. If you are worried about her, be careful of your skin!"
Being scolded so severely by her, the book is no longer afraid to struggle and is pulled on one side. Aunt Dong walks slowly into it under the encirclement of many maids and women.
A maid came up early and raised the curtain.
There was no one in the outer room. Aunt Dong's eyes were slightly closed. She strode to the inside without hesitation. A large number of maids and women hurriedly followed, one by one, worried.
"Auntie, watch your step."
"Auntie, don't worry, you have children in your stomach." Auntie, even if you are worried about miss six, you can't hurt yourself
A flattering remark fell in the ear of Wei Yue dance, lying in front of the dressing table. He raised his hand a little difficultly when he was far away, indicating that the painting would come to an end.
At the end of the painting, I stretched out my head and listened to the sound of Wei Yue dancing like a mosquito and an ant: "go Stop! "
"Yes, I do!" At the end of the painting, I basically understood the meaning of Weiyue dance. I put down my comb and turned around in a hurry. Just at the door of the inner room, my aunt Dong touched the other side.
"Auntie, our young lady is ill!" At the end of the painting, she said with tears in her eyes, "my maid thought of going out with the right card from my aunt. Did my aunt use the right card at this time?"
Aunt Dong has come to delay time specially. How could she come here with the right card? She wanted to see the situation clearly, but only saw the figure of Wei YUEWU lying on the table. She couldn't help sneering. She was sick and should have slept in bed. How could she still sit at the table.
Now I lie on my stomach. It's obviously because I came here suddenly. I didn't have time to go to bed for a while before I fell on the table. My eyes were a little ironic. Fortunately, when I entered the door, I reacted quickly and pulled the maid named Shufei aside. Otherwise, Wei YUEWU would have been in bed. Even if I wanted to tear her down, I couldn't.
"Get out of the way!" Aunt winter snapped at her, reached out to open the end of the painting, but the end of the painting stumbled two steps, still came back to her, and stopped her from passing, "aunt, how about the card?"
"Later!" Said Aunt Dong impatiently.
"How can we talk about it later? Our young lady is so ill that she can't afford to bear it. She asked her aunt to give the right card to her maid, so that she could go and ask the doctor Ming!" At the end of the painting, I suddenly knelt down and hugged aunt Dong's leg, but she was not allowed to enter the room
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