C5

When Chun Yi heard this, he didn't care about putting on his clothes, he just randomly pulled on a skirt and tied it to his belt. He ran out the door while pulling on his heels, he only wished that he could get the Aunt Liu to come as soon as possible.

Although the room was in a mess, they were still careful not to make any noise. In the end, they didn't want others to know the thoughts of their own lady, so as to avoid falling into their trap, and that wouldn't just be adding to Mu Rousang's troubles.

Very quickly, the Aunt Liu ran in, unable to hold back her anger. Seeing Mu Rousang's burning cheeks, her entire person seemed to have been fished out of the water, as she said repeatedly, "This is a sin, a sin indeed!"

Then, seeing that Mu Rousang seemed to be coughing a little, she turned around with a taut face and instructed: "Chun Yan, go and find some raw eggs. Chun Yi, go and bring some burning knife s over, Chun Feng will go and prepare a small silver wine cup.

The few girls who did not go through any problems had a backbone, so they did it in an orderly and agile manner. They then called for another little girl to go and get the underwear Mu Rousang had changed into.

Very soon, the few girls brought the items over. Chun Yan brought the eggs over and asked anxiously, "Auntie, hurry up and tell me how to use this."

Just as Aunt Liu was helping Mu Rousang change into a set of wet clothes, she called out softly, "Miss, wake up, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Mu Rousang and the rest were all feeling dizzy, they only felt as if their eyes were filled with millions of gold. She tried to struggle but to no avail, she only felt that there were a lot of people shaking around her, and her throat felt as though it had been stabbed with a rusty knife.

She wanted to tell Chun Yun that she was about to die of thirst, but she couldn't make a sound. It was as if there was a strange hand firmly blocking her throat.

"Girl, girl? Wake up, hurry, bring some cold water, you must be thirsty again. "

Aunt Liu was anxious, angry and hateful to herself. She should not have hidden it from Mu Rousang, and told him about her desire to see the lantern from him. She obviously knew that this little girl was stubborn, but she still held onto that person with a trace of hope.

"Aunty, the water is here."

There was a girl who was already feeling warm from the cold, and it just so happened that it was time to bring it over.

Aunt Liu reached out her hands to take the bowl of water. When she saw Mu Rousang frown, she felt her heart ache even more.

"Miss, quickly open your mouth and drink some water."

Mu Rousang felt that the Aunt Liu's voice seemed to gently drift over from a hundred thousand miles away. Her body was as soft as cotton and she was completely unable to move.

It was not easy for Mu Rousang to feel the cool liquid flowing in her mouth. The burning, muddled Mu Rousang was like a drowning person grabbing onto that lifesaving straw of grass. She wanted to desperately drink more water, but she was always unable to do so.

Seeing that she was able to drink some water, Aunt Liu felt a bit more relaxed, so he said to Chun Yan: "Beat the egg white, then use a silver wine cup to fill it up. Go quickly."

Then he said, "Remember not to ask the egg yolk to slip into the cup."

Chun Yi quickly took out the burning knife that she brought over: "Aunt, the wine is already prepared, how do we make it?"

"First, you and Chun Feng go to the girl's bed. Carefully don't freeze the girl to the ground, and then take the handkerchief and wrap it with silver ingots to moisten the wine. One will wipe her feet while the other will wipe her palms, her calves and arms."

He then said to Spring Scene, who was helping out at the side, "Help the girl clean the other side of the bed."

Just as she finished giving orders, Chun Yi and co. took off their shoes and climbed into the bed.

"Aunt, everything is ready."

When the Aunt Liu heard Mu Rousang's annoying voice, she became even more anxious. She couldn't get a doctor to help him in the middle of the night, so she took the method to save Mu Rousang from the palace.

He quickly passed her a cup and helped Mu Rousang take off the clothes on her back.

"All of you are truly fooling around. How can you let this young lady suffer the cold outside? You even drank so much when you returned."

As she scolded, she took out a wine cup and quickly wrapped the mouth of the cup with a handkerchief. With a flip of her hand, she turned the cup upside down and started wiping Mu Rousang's back with it.

From time to time, there would be streaks of red on her back. As the Aunt Liu's movements increased in speed, the two thick and beautiful streaks of red became even more eye-catching.

When the Aunt Liu switched the egg white in the cup three times, Mu Rousang's back was filled with a striking purple color and the strong smell of burning knife floated in the air.

"Lift up the curtain and disperse the smell of alcohol in the room."

Chun Yan and co. had helped her wipe her hands and feet red earlier on. Now, other than her previous body and face, there was not a single part of her skin that anyone would dare to look at.

Chun Yi was so tired that her hands were almost dislocated. She reached out to touch Mu Rousang's forehead and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Aunt Liu scolded her: "It's good that the lady has lost her fever. You are afraid that the old mistress will not know, and will not be punished, but tonight's matter, if the old mistress finds out, it is impossible to let it go easily. The most important thing is that it could be sold, and the master will think of it through."

"No …" "To..." Mu Rousang's voice was very weak, but it was heard by the few people who were paying attention to her.

Aunt Liu felt extremely guilty. She wiped her back with the handkerchief and cleaned the protein on her back while whispering in her ear.

"Lady, you only need to rest at ease for a while. Knowing that you value these four lasses, you definitely won't let the madame find fault with them and sell them out."

However, these four girls would inevitably be punished. At the very least, they would still be able to keep their lives by their master's side. This could already be considered burning incense.

After Mu Rousang heard her words, she felt dizzy, she was no longer able to think about the meaning behind her words. All she knew was that these four girls fell asleep.

He didn't dare to lie to the madame about this matter. Early in the morning, Aunt Liu personally went to answer her, and then explained in detail how she was going to deal with it tonight.

He picked up his crutches and fiercely poked the ground with them, "Yesterday, my Sang girl was still fine. How did you servants serve this lady? Are you trying to get distracted by drinking and not being able to take care of this lady properly?"

She was extremely annoyed in her heart, with so many servants not even able to take care of a girl, she asked again: "How did you discipline the servant? Don't think that since you were released from the palace, the old granny will give you some face. If anything happens to my Sang girl, don't even think about escaping."

As the upbringing aunt, it was hard to blame the Aunt Liu, so she could only be complacent and continuously apologize. She then said: "Fortunately my fever had already subsided last night."

Xia Yu and Qiu Ju were afraid that the Old Granny would drag them out after what happened last night, so they immediately stood out and begged for mercy. Qiu Ju advised: "Old madam, didn't you say that you want Madam to send someone to treat a doctor?"

The Old Madam Zuo in front of her coldly looked at her, scaring her to the point that her heart trembled. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Miss's health is not good, I think it's better to call a doctor to take a look first. If this old lady wants to blame anyone, I'll have to wait until Miss gets better."

Only then did Old Madam Zuo retract her fierce gaze, and called Dong Mei over: "Go visit Madam, quickly call for a doctor."

He, on the other hand, was leaning on his walking stick and went to Mu Rousang's room. Seeing the lass's red eyes and how haggard they were, she managed to restrain the anger in her heart and did not make things difficult for the lass s on the spot.

When she walked over to Mu Rousang's bed to take a closer look, she felt that she was the flower that had been hit by the frost. Her face was pale white and her lips were bloodless.

Old Madam Zuo sighed, sat on the bedside and touched her forehead: "Little monkey, Little monkey? "You have to get better as soon as possible."

Mu Rousang did not know how long she had lain there, but it seemed as though she had heard the old lady's familiar voice. Her heart ached and tears couldn't help but trickle down from the corner of his eyes.

"Good child, bear with it. You've already sent people to get a doctor. Pity my Little monkey, what a sin, how could it not be me, this old hag, who is sick? How can I bear it?"

"Sister, sister!"

The moment Mu Jinzhi received the news, he rushed over from the front yard in a hurry. Before he even entered the house, he had already shouted loudly.

This time, when Mu Rousang heard it clearly, she felt even more sad. In the end, it was enough to make Mu Jinzhi sad.

"Grandmother, what's wrong with my sister? She's always been well, how can she be so ill?"

Mu Jinzhi gasped for breath, his white face was red from the cold, the white Qi he exhaled had condensed into small droplets on the tip of his nose, his eyes filled with worry.

Ever since he was young, the thing he feared the most was Mu Rousang getting sick. Back then, she, who was as thin as a stick, had already died in his arms, and only after a long time did he manage to recover from her injuries. Every time he thought about the light, hairy Mu Rousang in his arms, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Old Madam Zuo turned his head to look and saw that he was only wearing a single jacket and there was still snow on his body.

In the end, he could not bear to scold him for not caring about his own body, so he asked: "Where is your servant? What about Dong Xue? Usually you look considerate, but why don't I even bring you a cloak? "

After instructing lass to move a stool and creating another pot of charcoal to keep him warm, Mu Jinzhi wanted to look in front of the bed, but he was worried that his cold body would hit her, so he patiently and anxiously shouted: "Little sister, what are you talking about, grandmother, what happened to my little sister?"

This question made her even more anxious. She wanted to walk forward, but hesitated, as this delay annoyed the slow little girl. She only wished that she could carry the carbon basin in front of her.

"The fever has already subsided and someone has been sent for a doctor."

Old Madam Zuo touched Mu Rousang's forehead again: "Good child, don't be afraid, grandmother is watching over everything!"

The old lady only thought that Mu Rousang suffered from the shock last night.

The little girl finally brought the carbon basin over. Mu Jinzhi took a few steps back and roared fiercely: "What are you thinking about? Do you want to smoke my sister to death?

It was like a wolf protecting its own wolf cub.

The little girl felt wronged for no reason and did not dare to make a sound. She only silently retreated while holding the pot, and let Mu Jinzhi control the cold air before she hurriedly walked towards the bed.

"Young Master, why are you running so fast? Even I can't catch up to you." Only now did Dong Xue come chasing him with her cloak under her arm.