Chapter 312

"Well, you are now under the eyes of the inner gentleman, so don't say that."

Seeing the little servant girl talking, her eyebrows became sharper and sharper, and her voice was getting louder and louder. She quickly covered the medicine jar and shook her head while filtering the medicine juice. Although she seemed to have been moved by the words of the young servant girl for a moment, she was still rational after all. She shook her head and advised in a low voice.

"Besides, don't you see the scene just now? The inner gentleman stabbed the general with a gold dagger, and the general didn't resist at all. He was obedient to him. Even if he was hurt, he would not be separated from him. His identity is so noble. We little slaves are so humble that they can't even reach a corner of his sleeve. How can we cross the emperor and become the concubine of the general? "

"Well, it's just our maids' wishful thinking. People like the general are immortal..."

When the servant girl heard about this, she didn't know where she was, but she didn't know when Dongmei was outside the window. When she heard what they were talking about, her eyes began to grow green with jealousy and madness. This time, she stopped listening. Instead of listening, she walked quickly to the pharmacy and knocked open the door.

"What are you talking about?! Is the medicine ready?

They didn't expect that when they were talking, someone would suddenly open the door, and both of them turned pale with fright. In particular, the little servant girl who seemed ambitious had known Dongmei when she was a rough servant girl. She always knew that she was so small that she hated other people's gossiping. She could not help shaking: "sister Dongmei!"

The elder servant girl was more calm. She picked up the medicine bowl which had just poured out of her hand and offered it up: "sister Dongmei, the medicine has been cooked.

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to their surprise, Dongmei was obviously absent-minded when she came in this time. However, she lowered her body to take the medicine after she was kind. When the two maids thought she had heard nothing and breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly turned around with a cold look in her eyes: "next time, let me find you chewing your tongue on your back, don't blame me for not being affectionate ！”

Seeing Dongmei carrying the tray away quickly, the two servant girls just heaved a breath again and relaxed gradually.

After half a cup of tea, mother Han instructs a pair of waiters to come in and support muronghao. She lowers herself and feeds a spoonful of dark medicine juice into it. Dongmei stares at the tray on her hand. When she is about to turn around and leave, she is suddenly stopped by a voice behind her: "Dongmei."

Dongmei hurriedly turned around and bowed her head and said, "what's your order, mammy?"

Mother Han's eyes flashed with satisfaction when she saw her so respectful. She raised her hand and motioned her to follow her out of the door. Then she opened her mouth as if she were a little careless. She said, "I'm going to serve you. You are my servant girl. Just stay here to take care of the general."

A big pie from heaven hit his head, and Dongmei was stunned at first. Then he thought that there was no bigger servant girl here after mother Han left. Jiang Luoyu was determined to fight with muronghao. In a short time, he was half of the master here. He was overjoyed at the bottom of his heart and couldn't cover his face.

"Yes, my servant."

Mother Han's eyes twinkled at her expression, as if from her eyes to see some kind of plot that can be vicious, but did not care, just slightly hook the lip corner, suddenly stretched out a finger to raise her chin, looked at her unable to hide the ecstasy of some twisted face, cold with irony.

"Dongmei, this is a chance I give you. You should serve the general well. If you make any mistakes in the future, you have to apologize with

death, you know? "

Dongmei looked at the man in front of her, and her gentle face was restored after the expression. She knew that what the mother said was true. She could not help shivering when she thought of her experience of returning to the mansion. Her ecstasy was covered up by fear. She hung down her head and said, "Dongmei knows. Please rest assured."

In front of the carved window behind the continuous rain, a long white finger slowly stretched out of the eaves. In the palm of his hand, he picked up a small drop of rain, and then retracted into the room again. The rain collector fixed his head and gazed for a moment before allowing it to fall down his fingertips. His pale face was much better than before because he had taken medicine after resting for a while.

Mi Qianqian is sitting on a table not far from the bed, writing a prescription, but her eyebrows are still wringing and can't be released. She quickly writes the prescription for recuperation while she doesn't raise her head to instruct the people in front of her.

"If you are going to raise for another two days, you will be able to withstand the turbulence. However, in the next two months, you should avoid excessive emotional fluctuation, otherwise you may be in danger. You are the first time to sit in the palace. I don't know what problems happened in one month. However, after two months of raising, you probably have a better breath. Who knows it is again."

After saying this, even he couldn't help sighing. He took a look at Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting on the bed covered with a thin quilt. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes fell on his stomach unconsciously, and his voice was almost earnest "I should not ask what's going on. If you still want this pair of children, don't try too hard or be too sad, but in this case, it's good for you to leave temporarily."Hearing this, the man who had been drooping his head finally raised his head. He could not see clearly what was rotating in the dark eyes. However, there was a slight radian in the corner of his lips. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I am not sad."

Mi Qianqian is still holding the brush and writing hard. After listening to the words, MI Qianqian subconsciously wants to comfort him. However, he did not expect such a sentence. The brush in his hand stopped suddenly. He looked at the bed not far away, but he just caught the light smile. His heart suddenly jumped: "what?"

However, the smile was only for a moment, followed by the same face as just now. Jiang Luoyu slowly turned her face and looked out of the window in silence at the fine rain curtain. For a long time, he did not say a word. However, MI Qianqian thought that he would not say a word again, but shook his head and continued to write the prescription. Suddenly, the person in front of the window sighed.

The words mixed in the sigh, light as if never appeared.

"I just Some worries... "

Because Mi Qianqian left with him, two days later, Bai Yifan, who received a letter yesterday, came to the gate of the mansion. After knowing the reason, he was helpless to come to meet him. Jiang Luoyu only took a few maid servants who were close to him and drove slowly out of muronghao's other courtyard and headed for the inner city.

As soon as Jiang Luoyu left, Murong Hao was still in a coma, causing a commotion in other hospitals. Until the evening meal, there was no driving force to stop. When people were in a panic, it was obvious that after Jiang Luoyu left, he immediately dressed up Dongmei. At this time, he was walking slowly from the pharmacy, looking around at the quiet corridor, and from the sleeve when he saw that there was no one In took out a package of powder, low body dumping in the dark juice.

She stirred it with a silver spoon to make sure that no one could see that it was mixed with other things. Then Dongmei straightened up and straightened herself up. With a strange blush on her face, she quickly stepped to the door of the house. The maid on both sides immediately opened the door for her. A petite looking double waiter came forward and saluted her with some timidity.

"Sister Dongmei."

Dongmei glanced at him. His face was not cold and warm, but his face was very kind. He was stunned. Before he died, he saw Dongmei sitting on the bed with the medicine in his hand, lowered his head to blow the medicine juice, and whispered: "the medicine is ready. You can help the general to feed the medicine."

The pair of attendants did not dare to disobey him. They sat down and tried to help muronghao, who was still in a coma. But when he accidentally touched muronghao's forehead, his face changed slightly and he called out, "sister Dongmei, it's not good!"

Dongmei had already blown a mouthful of medicine juice, and was just about to feed muronghao. She had a ghost in her heart. After hearing this, she could not help frowning: "what's the matter?"

The double attendants were anxious and did not dare to be slighted. They quickly replied, "sister, the general seems to have some fever. What can I do about it?

? Dongmei's very secret look moved when muronghao was hot. Her eyes flashed, but she didn't let the two attendants in front of her notice. Instead, she also showed anxiety and pretended that she was thinking about countermeasures quickly He stood up and walked a few steps and asked, "what about the doctor? Have you left yet? "

The double attendants didn't see through her tricks. They thought she was really trying to figure out a way to deal with it. Hearing this, they were too anxious to know what to do: "the master doctor left with the emperor in the morning. We slaves couldn't stop him. We had to let the doctor leave with him. Now the general suddenly began to have a fever. What can we do?"