Chapter 339 Fool

Style: Historical Author: So Qing QingWords: 2138Update Time: 24/01/11 20:03:00
Wei Baozhu is not only aware of current affairs, but also very good at making use of the people around her. When she asks for help, Li Qingyi is not surprised at all, "If Sister Baozhu has any difficulties, you might as well tell her. If I can help, I will do my best." "

Wei Baozhu didn't mince words, "Lin Yi."

Li Qingyi understood clearly after hearing this, "Are you afraid that Lin Yi will seek revenge on you?"

"Sister Li must be aware of what happened in Chonghua Palace before, right?"

If Wei Baozhu doesn't know how powerful Li Qingyi is now, then she is a stupid pig.

"Whether Lin Yi will cause trouble for Third Sister is not something I can worry about, but tomorrow is an important moment in my life, and I can't let anything go wrong. If Lin Yi comes to cause trouble, I'm afraid even the fourth prince will be unhappy."

Li Qingyi smiled at her and said, "Sister Baozhu is right. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Lin Yi, but only tomorrow. I don't have time to worry about what Lin Yi wants to do after that."

"Of course I know that."

Li Qingyi smiled, stood up and walked out, "Then I wish sister Baozhu to gain the attention of the fourth prince as soon as possible."

"Borrow me some good words from Sister Li."

*****

There was no poison or anything like that put into Mu Yan's medicine, but the dosage was adjusted so that the cold would not be cured for a while.

She guessed that Mu Wan did this because he didn't want her and Qin Zeng's affairs to be finalized as soon as possible.

But what will change after a few days of delay?

Mu Wan should have some backup plans.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan's heart became colder.

Sisters in other families are very close and help each other, but Mu Wan always wants to compete with her for everything. Even if her mother always gives them the same thing, she still feels that it is not enough. She must have more and better than her!

However, after shutting herself in the yard and pretending to be sick for two days, she gradually figured it out.

Regardless of whether others treat her true or false, good or bad, it is not her fault, and there is no need to use other people's mistakes to punish herself.

Pu Liu came in with the medicine and shouted, "Pu Cao, bring some candied fruits, the girl is afraid of hardship!"

Pucao agreed, carrying the food box in one hand and the candied fruit in the other and entering the house.

The two closed the door, but Pu Liu poured the medicine into the spittoon.

Pu Cao opened the food box and said, "Girl, come and eat. It's all your favorite food."

Mu Yan looked at the food and said, "Just cook less next time so as not to be discovered."

"How can I wrong the girl? I am very careful."

Mu Yan didn't take any more medicine in the past few days. She just tried to eat as much as possible and drink as much water as possible. The symptoms of the cold gradually eased and she is almost fully recovered now.

Seeing that Mu Yan had a good appetite, the two girls were happy, but they were also afraid that she would make them fat. "Girl, you can't eat too much. It's not like pretending to be sick if you eat too much."

"Not only are you pretending to be sick, but you will also meet Mr. Qin in a few days."

When Qin Zeng was mentioned, Mu Yan couldn't help but look at the Yingluo orb.

The rare flowers that were once stunning and stunning are now withered, their petals are wilted and drooping, and they no longer feel as energetic as they once were.

Mu Yan rolled in the river for a while, and her heart cooled down a bit, "My aunt mentioned the matter of food to the emperor. Qin Zeng may have been reluctant, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to make a choice. .”

Pucao Puliu looked at each other, "Even so, my lord still chose you, didn't he?"

Mu Yan smiled bitterly, "Qin Zeng and I have never had any interactions, and we don't know each other at all. Even if I want to lie to myself and say that he has secretly loved me, I can't. Maybe he just chose randomly, or he doesn't like Mu Wan. , I just excluded her, it’s not because I have any thoughts about me.”

The two girls heard this and wanted to give some advice, but Mu Yan said: "Whoever heard that Qin Zeng had taken a fancy to her would probably be carried away, and so was I. But after the initial surprise faded, I felt a little If I am just his last resort, I would rather not do it."

"What?"

Pu Cao looked at Mu Yan in surprise, "Is the girl still sick and suffering from a fever?"

Mu Yan shook her head, "I am the daughter of the Mu family, my aunt is a noble concubine, and my father is a general with great military exploits. Am I not worthy of having a husband who treats me wholeheartedly and loves me?"

Pucao is speechless.

Mu Yan said: "I obviously got the most dazzling man in the world, but I can't have a single bit of him. I'm afraid it's more embarrassing than not getting it, right? That's really boring, why should I go to such trouble?"

Pu Liu was stunned: "What does that girl mean?"

"If Mu Wan wants to be a widow for the rest of her life, then let her go. However, I can't just let her get what she wants easily. I must expose her ugly face in front of my grandmother and mother!"

The two girls were silent for a moment after hearing this, and then they were relieved.

"What the girl is saying is that you are of such a noble birth. If you don't have any outstanding man you want, why should you be picked on?"

"Whatever choice the girl makes, the slaves will help her wholeheartedly!"

After Mu Yan figured it all out, she felt enlightened and extremely relaxed.

"Please dress up for me, the eighth sister will be here again soon."

Pu Liu hurriedly put makeup on Mu Yan, but saw a lot of hair falling off Mu Yan's shoulders, and couldn't help but say "ouch".

Mu Yan was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Why did the girl lose so much hair again?"

Mu Yan subconsciously reached out and smoothed a dozen hairs down. She frowned, "Maybe I have been thinking too much these days and have trouble sleeping at night, so I lost a lot of hair."

Pu Liu said: "Young lady, you should resolve the matter of Miss Eight as soon as possible. When I was cleaning the mattress for the girl these days, I found a lot of hair. A woman's hair is so important. If it falls like this, it will not happen!"

As she spoke, she applied a "morbidly ill" makeup on Mu Yan. Mu Yan looked around in the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "It looks more and more like a dead person's makeup."

Pu Liu said speechlessly: "The girl actually said, didn't you say that this makeup will make you look sicker day by day?"

After Mu Yan figured it out, she felt much more relaxed and said, "I am obviously complimenting you, but you are not happy."

"Slave, you don't want such compliments..."

The master and servant were talking, and Mu Wan came to visit as expected. Pu Liu quickly helped Mu Yan lie down, turned around and let Mu Wan in.

"Seventh sister..."

Before she finished her sentence, Mu Wan already had tears in her eyelashes, "My sister's face looks even worse today. Is it because she's not feeling well at all? Or maybe she says she doesn't blame me, but she actually cares a lot in her heart?"

"Eighth sister... ahem, don't think too much, I was just frightened and caught a cold. It's not easy to recover. What does it have to do with you..."

Mu Wan would cry in front of her every day to express her apology, guilt and self-blame. Before, Mu Yan felt that she could barely bear it. In the past few days, she felt more and more that Mu Wan's behavior was so fake, especially after finding out that the other party After it was suspected that there was pepper powder in the cracks of his fingernails.