With all kinds of questions in mind, Jia Rong helped Sister Feng to the outside of the yard.
There was nothing unusual inside. On the contrary, the maid in the courtyard saw grandma coming back and hurriedly stepped forward to help her. After it was delivered here, Jia Rong thought that the task should be completed. Since Jia Lian was not in the yard, it meant that there had not been any major conflict between the two of them.
"careful."
Sister Feng may be really drunk. The maids tried their best to support her, but they accidentally almost threw Mistress Lian to the ground.
Fortunately, Jia Rong had quick hands and eyes, and grabbed Sister Feng's slim waist. He said to the girls, "I'll do it. You go and prepare some fresh milk and honey for Auntie."
The girl next to her, Ping'er, was also startled. She scolded the two maids and then said to Sister Feng, "Grandma has passed through the hall."
The threshold of the hall is used to separate the inside and outside of the courtyard. Everyone in the palace can pass through the threshold, but no one can enter unless invited inside the threshold. Therefore, this threshold is much higher than that of a house, and you need to lift your feet to cross it.
Jia Rong looked at Sister Feng's confused look, as if she could move her legs on her own. He looked at Ping'er in embarrassment and asked, "Is Second Uncle Lian at home? Please ask Second Uncle to carry Auntie in."
"The second master accepted the eldest master's order a few days ago and set off for Ping'an Prefecture at noon today." Ping'er said with a smile: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome. Uncle Xiao Rong will support you first, and I will squat down and carry grandma in." .”
Brother Rong then remembered that these maids were nothing more than tools to their master. A tool that can change its functionality whenever needed.
He just nodded and gently held Sister Feng on Miss Ping's back, while he protected her from behind.
At this time, he finally discovered that Wang Xifeng's dressing style today was different from the past, and it was much less gorgeous and expensive. The most conspicuous hairpin was actually given by him, but compared with other hairpins, this hairpin was much plainer.
It seems that in order to match this hairpin, Sister Feng even changed her clothes into a gold and emerald butterfly-colored satin narrow-leg coat.
Jia Rong couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
Entering the room, Miss Ping called out: "Uncle Xiao Rong, help me put grandma on the couch."
As he said this, Ping'er gently put Sister Feng down. Perhaps because Wang Xifeng drank too much, she fell into Jia Rong's arms like soft mud, with their bodies close to each other.
Jia Rong could even clearly smell the incense on Sister Feng's clothes amid the alcohol.
He was a little embarrassed and tried his best to help her up.
Only those who have helped someone drunk know that in this case, the other person's entire body seems to have become a lot heavier.
He couldn't help but sigh at Miss Ping's strength. This small body could easily carry Wang Xifeng on her back.
Brother Rong tried to hold Sister Feng upright, but Sister Feng moved more and more erratically, causing some friction between the two bodies.
Brother Rong's face turned red and his breathing became rapid.
I thought to myself that these were all unintentional collisions and coincidental contacts.
Don't let your imagination run wild!
Don't let your imagination run wild!
"Uncle Xiao Rong?" Miss Ping'er shouted curiously when she saw something strange on Jia Rong's face.
Brother Rong said: "It's okay, it's just that Auntie is a little heavy!"
Suddenly, Sister Feng stumbled with her feet and was about to step on Jia Rong's feet.
hiss……
This is intentional!
After Uncle Xiao Rong and Miss Ping'er helped Sister Feng to the collapse, Brother Rong told Ping'er: "When she wakes up a little, serve Auntie to drink some honey and fresh milk. If she is thirsty, drink warm water. Don’t let Auntie drink tea.”
After saying that, Jia Rong hunched over and left in a hurry.
Ping'er nodded and took note, then went to get water for Sister Feng to wash her face. When I came back, I saw that Sister Feng had already sat up on the kang, and asked in surprise: "Grandma, are you awake now?"
Sister Feng shook her head slightly and ordered: "Bring in a pot of hot tea."
"But just now Uncle Xiao Rong said..."
Sister Feng scolded: "If you obey him so much, I'll just send your hoof to his yard. He knows shit!"
"..."
After a while, honey, fresh milk, and hot tea were delivered. Sister Feng was about to drink tea when she put it to her mouth but stopped.
"What's wrong, grandma?"
Sister Feng hesitated for a moment, then finally put down the tea cup and stretched out her hand towards the bowl of fresh milk. At this moment, she suddenly felt dizzy, had some discomfort in her stomach, and felt nauseous.
Ping'er saw something was wrong and quickly ordered the girl in the yard to find the imperial doctor.
Before Jia Rong could go far outside, she heard a commotion in Sister Feng's yard. After a while, a maid rushed out and asked about the situation. She simply asked the maid to go to the North Hospital to find the old ladies. It would be best to invite an imperial doctor or something.
At that moment, Queer was asked to invite Zhang Youshi, Bao Renxing, and Wang Mingtu.
I went back to Sister Feng's yard first, and saw Sister Feng lying helplessly on the kang, her face pale.
After a while, all the ladies and mothers-in-law from the North Courtyard came, and there was a big circle of people in the room.
"Why are you here?" Mrs. Wang was the first to ask.
Jia Rong was already worried about Sister Feng, but she saw everyone swarming into the house, blocking the way.
If this continues, Sister Feng in the back of the room will still be deprived of oxygen?
When Mrs. Wang disturbed her again, she even lost her good expression. She glanced at everyone but didn't reply to her, but shouted: "All the girls and women in the room are going out, just leave two of them to take care of them. Everyone who comes in for whatever they want, please get out."
"What's your attitude?" Mrs. Wang cursed loudly, "You have no education at all. Is this how your master taught you to talk to your elders?"
Jia Rong cursed lightly: "Silly."
"you……"
"Don't make any noise, get out of the way." Jia Mu shouted to stop the two of them.
Jia Rong stopped paying attention to Mrs. Wang and said kindly to Jia Mu: "Auntie can't stand the noise now. Please persuade everyone to get out of the house. The great-grandson has already sent for the imperial doctor."
"Just do as Brother Rong said. Everyone should leave first." The old lady was supported by Youshi and Keqing and sat down on the edge. Then she asked Jia Rong, "What's wrong with Feng girl?"
"My great-grandson doesn't know either. He just sent aunt in so she was fine. Before we had gone far, we saw a maid coming out to look for someone. She ran in and saw aunt like this."
Although Sister Feng is weak now, she is not unable to stand up and speak. She shook her head slightly and said, "Rong'er was nervous about me and made a fuss to ruin our ancestor's fun."
Mother Jia didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Brother Rong is nervous about you, which shows that Brother Rong values family ties. Don't talk anymore, just lie down and wait for the doctors to come."
Although Mrs. Wang doesn't like Jia Rong, Wang Xifeng is her niece. At this moment, he also said: "You should rest, I have already called for the Royal Physician Wang from the palace."
Mrs. Without saying anything about his daughter-in-law, he led the people in his courtyard away.
Daiyu, Tanchun and others also returned to their own courtyard, leaving only Jia Rongkeqing and his wife, Youshi, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and Ping'er, a few maids who took care of others.
Soon, three imperial doctors, Zhang, Wang and Bao, came and checked Sister Feng's pulse one after another.
Jia Rong asked nervously: "How?"
Qin Keqing, who was beside her, glanced at Uncle Rong faintly, then looked at Sister Feng, feeling very confused for a moment.
The results given by the three imperial doctors were surprisingly consistent. Judging from the pulse, it was possible that he was pregnant.
Sister Feng is pregnant?
Jia Rong frowned and asked, "Auntie drank a lot today. Will it affect her pulse?"
Zhang Youshi nodded and replied: "It is precisely because of this that we are not sure. Mistress Lian's pulse seems to be smooth and smooth, which is normal after drinking and is the same as the Xi pulse."
Looking at Jia Rong's nervous look, Sister Feng didn't know what she was thinking of, and the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily.
This expression was noticed by Mrs. Wang, her face darkened suddenly, and she stared at her niece. Especially when I heard that the imperial doctor said it might be the Ximai pulse, and thought of the past rumors and the caring look of Jia Rong now, anger burned in my eyes.
