A few days ago, she didn't say anything about it, but she thought it was human nature. A girl didn't care too much about her, but today, Zhiyuan went too far.

"Zhiyuan, are you afraid of me?"

Yuan Qing's face was still smiling, but the smile did not calm Zhiyuan's guilty heart.

Zhiyuan kneels down on the ground in a hurry, bowing her head and not daring to watch Yuanqing evening.

"I dare not!"

I don't dare, I don't know.

Yuan Qing took two steps back and sat down on the chair with the help of indigo naturalis. Then he looked at Zhiyuan again.

"These days, if there's anything you can do, you can run errands to give murongqing the prescriptions I wrote, go to the back kitchen to see the food prepared by the cook, or even take care of the fallen leaves in the yard and the withered lotus in the pond. All the things you used to feel hard and didn't want to do, these days you've been scrambling to take care of them. I see all these things in my eyes."

Then he took the tea from indigo naturalis and began to drink it. Yuan Qing's words made Zhiyuan tremble. If yuan Qing didn't explain these things one by one, she didn't know she had done so obviously.

"Ma'am, spare your life! The maidservant is not what she thought, but she still has old people to support. She really can't die of illness in her hometown. Please forgive me for my filial piety and forgive me this time....

Zhiyuan began to cry, as if she had been wronged.

Yuan Qingwan has always been a short guard. If the people around her are wronged and try their best to suffer together with her, yuan Qingwan will not care. If Zhiyuan is loyal to her, Zhiyuan's family will also take care of her, but now it is obvious that Zhiyuan is not worth her treatment.

"Qingdai, do you have any relatives and friends in Yandu city?"

Qingdai, who was waiting behind Yuanqing evening, didn't seem to think that Yuanqing evening suddenly asked her a question. She was stunned for a moment before answering.

"Madam Hui, the maidservant is the son of the family. Her parents live in the prince's house. Her friends are the maids in the house. There's nothing left."

Qingdai answered clearly, and Yuanqing was very satisfied.

"Zhiyuan, do you hear me? You are not the only one who has relatives and friends at home. You don't have to use filial piety to cover up your infidelity and timidity. "

Yuan Qing said in the evening, kneeling on the ground Zhiyuan face pale as paper.

She didn't dare to say that she was just afraid of death, and she didn't want to admit that every time she avoided her wife, it was because of her inner fear, not because of her relatives in her hometown.

This Zhiyuan is just a person who meets her suddenly in this ridiculous incident caused by murongqing. There is no need to say more.

In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he waved with the people kneeling on the ground.

"Since you don't want to wait in my room, I don't want to make it difficult. I've been very kind to you these days. You should have a lot of money on your side. I won't give you any more. From today on, you are not a member of my room. Go to inform the steward later and wait in the outer court. "

This is Zhiyuan's own choice, and she doesn't say much.

Zhiyuan, listening to Yuan Qing's words, should have been happy in her heart. She can finally escape from this place where she has to remind all the time. Even if she can't follow the master back to Yandu in the future, her life will be saved. But I don't know why, Zhiyuan has some emptiness in her heart. This feeling comes from nowhere, which makes her feel a little anxious. It seems that she is losing something very important.

However, the fear in her heart eventually overcame that doubt. Since Yuan Qingwan agreed to her leaving, she had no need to stay.

Zhiyuan's face was full of tears when she left. Yuanqing didn't want to go there to think about whether Zhiyuan was excited because she could leave, or whether she was reluctant to leave her master. No matter what the reason, Zhiyuan has nothing to do with her from today on.

"Qingdai, you have heard what I said with Zhiyuan today. You don't have a deep relationship with me. It's human nature that you don't want to die because of me. If you want to leave, you can leave with Zhiyuan today. I won't trouble you, nor will murongqing."

No matter how they choose, they will not let Murong Qing punish them for what happened today.

Qingdai immediately knelt down.

"If there's something wrong with me, I'll just beat and scold me. I'm good at serving my master and I don't want to go to other places. The master never mistreated the slave. Now the master is seriously ill and needs to be waited on. Although the slave is stupid, he has been waiting on him for a long time. It's better than others. Don't drive the slave away! "

Yuan Qing did not expect that Qingdai would say such a thing. She raised her hand to help her up and gave her a sincere smile.

"You saw my disease, too. Aren't you afraid?"

If the woman beside, like Zhiyuan, is afraid to see her give up, but Qingdai is not willing to leave."I'm not afraid. In fact, what I saw at the beginning was much more serious than that of my wife. But my highness is not afraid. What can I fear about my humble body?"

The care of murongqing for two days and two nights in the late Yuan Dynasty was in the eyes of indigo naturalis.

Yuan Qing was stunned in the evening, and then remembered that when she woke up that day, Qingdai was not in the room, nor did she see murongqing's fear of her illness.

However, since this wench is loyal, she naturally won't refuse.

"Since you don't leave, I won't drive you away. You serve the Lord faithfully, and I won't treat you badly. You can rest assured that as long as I'm alive, my illness won't spread to you."

What's the fear of a disease that won't be passed on to anyone?

Of course, if this sentence falls into the ears of indigo naturalis, she thinks that Yuan Qing can cure the disease. Even if she gets sick, Yuan Qing can cure her.

She also had some fear in her heart. It's not difficult to cure the disease. What's difficult is the precious medicinal materials. As a slave, where can she get so much money to buy medicine?

However, these things are just a flash in Qingdai's mind. She is calmer than Zhiyuan, and she knows very well that her duty as a slave is not in their consideration except being loyal to the Lord.

It's night.

The cold moonlight fell through the window lattice on a plum branch in the room.

It's cold to build the city. Although it's still late autumn, everyone has put on their cloaks and fox fur to keep out the cold. The plum blossom also blooms early. In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, although it hasn't bloomed yet, it has already formed a lot of bones. It was picked by the indigo naturalis when they came back from the outer courtyard in the daytime.

"Madam, it's late at night. You're not well. You'd better rest early."

Qingdai makes the stove in her room prosperous for fear that it will be cold in the evening of Yuanqing.

Looking at Qingdai's busy figure, yuan Qingwan opens his mouth to her.

"Tomorrow murongqing's people are going to send medicinal materials. You should let the visitors know, and then go to the outer courtyard to pick a considerate girl to come to the room. You don't have to wait on her. Just stay with you and do something for you."

There are so many things in this room that Qingdai is afraid that her heart is more than her strength.

Qingdai also knew this, and she didn't say much.

Yuan Qing couldn't sleep at night, so he relied on watching the moon by the window.

The full moon does not change for thousands of years. Even if it is reborn, the moon is still the same as the previous life, without any change.

From the beginning, when she was captured by murongqing, there was no one available around her. Later, she received two maids, Qingdai and Zhiyuan, who were waiting on each other.

Zhiyuan's mind is simple, and she has a good temperament. She is the most flexible person who can say anything. Qingdai is quiet, calm and thoughtful, but she is too calm. Sometimes she seems a little old-fashioned. Compared with the two, Zhiyuan was more popular in the late Yuan Dynasty.

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, they didn't like to go around with people, they didn't like to deal with people with a lot of flowery hearts, and they didn't like people with deep thoughts. These paper kites didn't have them. On the contrary, indigo naturalis had a little touch with them. But in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, they did not deny a person because of their rough understanding, so they always kept indigo around.

Fortunately, God did not treat her lightly and let her prove that her eyes were right. This Indigo is a smart person. Although she is thoughtful, she is loyal to the Lord. With such a person around her, she has no choice but to be good.

Qingdai doesn't have to worry about Yuanqing evening's work. She serves Yuanqing evening's breakfast the next day. Qingdai brings a little girl who looks pretty and just has something in her eyes to Yuanqing evening.

"Ma'am, this is the girl that the maidservant just picked out in the outer courtyard. Zhiyuan went to the outer yard and picked up the job of sweeping. It's like robbing the girl. The steward said that the family doesn't raise idle people, so he wanted to sell her. Seeing that she was poor, she was honest and considerate, so she wanted to bring her to the lady. If the lady was satisfied, she would stay in the yard to wait on the lady in the future. "

Qingdai pushed the girl who was standing in the same place. The girl responded and knelt down quickly: "I've seen my lady. Please say hello to her!"

She has always been waiting in the outer courtyard. She is the lowest slave in the family. Now she is a little nervous when she meets people of high status.

Yuan Qing looked at her, but did not immediately say whether she liked it or not. Instead, he asked the girl to raise her head and take down the veil in front of her face, revealing the red spots on her face.

"Maybe I'm not afraid to pass it on to you again?"

If she is afraid, she won't do things that force others to do, and she won't let the girl stay in the room.

Kneeling on the ground of the girl seems to be scared silly general, Leng Leng staring at the face of Yuan Qing night, a word also can't say.

In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, with a light look, he put on the veil again and waved to the indigo naturalis.

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