Bao'er's beautiful eyebrows were frowned: "I met her several times on the road, and she was crying secretly. I didn't intend to pay attention to her, but she lifted her clothes to show me the scars on her body.
Said it was all pinched out by Qin Qiandai. Qin Qiandai always reprimanded her and punished her, saying that she was not as clever as me.
I feel a little sympathetic to her, and occasionally she strikes up a conversation with me, and I answer a few times.
Later, I bought two packs of chrysanthemum rock sugar at the pharmacy to make water for her to drink. From time to time, she would come over to me with the tea and walk around a few times, talking to me. I didn't pay much attention, could it be that she sneaked these petals into it while I was not paying attention?
Every time before I leave the mansion, I put these things in the courtyard of Wangyue Pavilion, besides her, some servants also occasionally come to strike up a conversation with me..."
Bao'er regretted so much, knowing people and faces but not her heart, if she had known this, she shouldn't have sympathized with that girl.
Bao'er explained annoyedly: "I think she has a good relationship with my birth, she is alone, and the master she met is sinister and vicious, so I..."
Chu Yunyao stopped what Bao'er was going to say: "It's none of your business, you don't need to blame yourself."
Bao'er is an orphan, and has always been by her side, living and dying with her time and time again, never leaving her.
Of course she has this little trust in Bao'er.
Bao'er is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and she will never do anything to hurt her at all.
What's more, if she really had troubles, Bao'er would never find a master who treated her better than him in this life.
In terms of emotion and reason, this matter has nothing to do with Bao'er, Bao'er is just being used.
Chu Yunyao thought for a moment, "Today's weather is not bad, you take these flowers and herbs outside to dry in the sun, and sit in the shade of a tree with the soles of your shoes as usual, just say that I am sick, and rest in the bedroom."
Bao'er nodded, packed her things and went to the yard.
The servants came and went, Bao'er seemed to be holding the soles of the shoes seriously, and looked up at the herbs drying in the sun from time to time.
Until the afternoon, the little girl came to Bao'er again, "Miss Bao'er, why are you drying these herbs again, are you making pillows for the young lady again?"
Bao'er nodded, "Yes, the young lady has been having nightmares for the past few days, and she couldn't sleep well. She wants to make another pillow to rest her head on."
The little girl was thoughtful: "What's wrong with Young Madam? Last night, several people in the yard were alarmed. I heard from the servant that Young Madam was possessed by something."
Bao'er scolded: "Who is talking behind their backs? When I find out, I will tear those people's mouths apart."
The little girl looked timid: "Miss Bao'er, I also overheard the old woman watching the night when I went to the hut last night. Strange things have happened in this mansion recently. Several old women have fallen ill, and the housekeeper is about to die of anxiety. Desperate."
Bao'er's face was worried, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal human beings, how can it be called a strange thing?"
The little girl echoed: "Yes, I think the same as you, Sister Bao'er."
Bao'er tentatively asked: "Doesn't Miss Qin need you to serve me? It's not good for her to see you playing with me."
The little girl fiddled with the medicinal herbs drying in the dustpan: "Our young lady and the young marshal went out early in the morning, and they might not come back until very late. I'll just wait in Lanlou before she comes back."
Bao'er was so angry that she accidentally poked her finger with the needle...