Chapter 172: Lonely Star (2)
Chapter 172 The Lone Star of the Fiend (2)
Ma Jingyan stood up, dusted off the hem of his clothes, and said: "I'm going back, you should go back earlier, don't let people know that you have seen me, with the third sister's temper, I won't give you good fruit to eat."
Qiuxiang nodded, put down the stick that still had fish for a long time, thought of something, and asked, "Fourth young master...it's nothing...you asked me to do it?"
Ma Jinyan looked at her strangely: "What do you want to do? Frame my third sister? Will you betray her?"
Qiuxiang shook her head firmly: "No." The third lady has the grace of rebuilding her, and she can't betray her no matter what.
Ma Jinyan laughed mockingly: "Isn't that enough?"
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After Qiuxiang left here, she went to the dining room to get some dough before returning to Tangli Courtyard. Beside the swing frame in the yard, the wet nurse is chasing Niuniu Bingtang Sydney. Niuniu coughed a few times during the night, and Ma Ningxin asked someone to stew this. She was naughty and refused to eat, so she ran hard around the swing. Running and running, bumped into Qiuxiang's arms.
Niuniu raised her head, blinked her dark eyes and said, "Sister Qiuxiang, I want to play on the swing!"
Qiuxiang took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile, "Okay, after playing on the swing, I'll finish eating the pears."
Niuniu nodded!
Qiuxiang played with Niuniu for a while, but Niuniu didn't allow her grandmother to feed her and let her feed her.
Ning Yue was overwhelmed by a lot of homework, when she saw Qiuxiang, her eyes lit up, and she waved her hand: "You're back! Hurry up, there's a lot of homework!"
Master is too perverted! There are so many decorations on the first day of school, as if they thought they had too much fun during the Chinese New Year!
After the ointment was applied to Qiuxiang's face, there was no abnormality at all, but there was a faint scent of medicine on her body. She sat down at the desk, picked up a pen and began to write.
Ning Yue lay down on the bed, took off her shoes, and asked, "How is your father?"
Qiu Xiang said in a warm voice: "It's much better. It's just an old disease. It's easy to develop in bad weather. It'll be fine with some medicine. Thank you, Miss San, for your concern."
Ning Yue yawned, turned around and fell asleep.
Half an hour after Qiu Xiang finished her homework, she put away her homework and the books she would use for tomorrow's class, put them in a book bag, put down the curtain for Ning Yue, extinguished the candles, and left only a small oil lamp.
At first, she wanted to make some supper for Dongmei, but when she passed Bisha Kitchen, she found that Dongmei was also asleep. She tucked Dongmei up and went back to her room.
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Second room, Ning Wan also just finished her homework, when she put down her pen, Cui'e opened the curtain and came in.
"How is it?" Ning Wan asked.
Cui'e whispered: "You guessed it right, that Qiuxiang met the fourth young master twice! After returning home, she went out to buy some medicine and gave it to the fourth young master at the Millennium Court; In the back mountain, I sent another pack of medicine to the fourth young master...the two even sat down to eat grilled fish together..." Speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous. She has never been so close to any young master after coming to the mansion for many years, " Miss, this servant definitely has no good intentions in looking at these two, should we remind Miss San?"
The third lady won the knockout match with her own lady. She always thought that the two masters belonged to the same camp.
Ning Wan rubbed her sore wrist: "It's too early to help her now."
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As soon as it was dawn, Dongmei took the medicine bag and went to a time-honored pharmacy in the city. It was here that the mother of Qin's red bean cake was found last time. As soon as she entered the door, she found the doctor she had seen before, and handed him the medicine bag: "Doctor, please help me find out what kind of medicine this is."
The doctor opened the medicine bag, carefully identified the medicinal materials, and said: "The medicine that makes the voice open, the most expensive kind."
(end of this chapter)