As for the maid’s fate, Yuzhu didn’t say anything, and Cheng Xunxun didn’t ask.

Taking advantage of this moment, I was in good spirits and simply mentioned the matter between Hua Ruo and Deng De, "... Hua Ruo can't delay it anymore. If you delay it again, you will become an old girl. It's better to make a decision earlier, and wait until she settles down at home and can still help me when I give birth... You also know that she has been with me since she was a child, and over the years, she has been unable to leave for too long."

"You decided to be." Cheng Xunxun was fine. Suddenly, he remembered what Deng De begged him a few days ago, and after thinking for a while, he still couldn't say it.

Early the next morning, Yuzhu was still sleeping, and she heard a sound in her ears in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Cheng Xunxun had left and Hua Ruo was standing in front of the bed.

"Madam, something happened in the east wing." Hua Ruo said helplessly.

The east wing is where Ning Qiu and Shuanghong are settled. Recently, she has heard a lot of news from there. She said angrily, "What's wrong with you? Let's take a car and take it to Chunyu Hutong... Is there still going to be a complete one."

Hua Ruo looked strange and took a deep breath, "It's Miss Shuanghong who is sick."

"Is sick?" Yuzhu couldn't help but grin, "Why are you sick?"

"The little maid said that she had a new thin silk spring shirt covered with feather gauze. The girl Shuanghong couldn't help but put on her all day. Unexpectedly... it was still a little chilling sooner or later."

Hua Ruo was also speechless. Is this a sign of never seeing the world? She won’t be able to run away again, so she can’t wait for half a month.

"It's time for her to be sick."

Yuzhu climbed up quickly and wanted to think of a reason to send her away, but she did it herself.

People except the master have to go out to avoid them when they are sick. Although Shuanghong is not a maid, she is not a master either...

Yuzhu let Hua Ruo dress her, and a big smile appeared on her face.

Miss Shuanghong, Chunyu Hutong welcomes you to stay in for a long time.

First, I asked her to invite a doctor to take a look, prescribe some medicine, and then ate some green porridge with the salty, fresh and crispy pickled vegetables, and then got up and went to Xie's place.

Xie attached great importance to the invitation from the Duke of Qi's Mansion, and ordered his mother Yang to read the gift list one by one to her, increasing it from time to time.

Yuzhu stood beside her for a while, but she was not taken care of. She was thinking about whether to be cute and find some sense of existence, but Xie thought she was upset by the side and sent her back to rest.

After returning to Qinghua Academy, I thought about it and planned to go to the east wing.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the inside was full of chaos.

Shuanghong's sharp crying and Ning Qiu's coaxing voices were mixed together, and occasionally he could hear the breath-taking advice from the morning garden.

"...Miss Shuanghong, I have just said that the rules in the back house are like this. If you get sick, you have to move them outside to raise them. If you get sick, come in before you get sick... Why are you doing this?"

Then Shuanghong was sobbing and crying, "Sister Zaoyuan, Ah Hong is healthy, she will be cured tomorrow after taking medicine... Woo... Please help me beg your wife, don't drive Ah Hong out..."

Then Ning Qiu comforted him quietly, "...Don't cry, Ah Hong is obedient."

"No, Ah Hong, don't go out..." Shuanghong screamed and shouted: "Don't touch me, don't leave, don't leave..."

Yuzhu heard it and became more chaotic, and she felt a sense of anger rising, and there was a limit to throwing tantrums.

With a "bang" sound, the door was pushed open heavily. Seeing Yuzhu surrounded by maids and mothers, everyone in the room kept silent and lowered their heads.

Zaoyuan is straightforward and patiently persuades her, so she has been full of anger. She immediately rushed to Yuzhu to complain, "Madam, Shuanghong Girl is reluctant to get into the sedan chair, I've said everything."

Shuanghong hurriedly wanted to get out of bed when she saw Yuzhu, but was stopped by the old man beside the bed.

Just kidding, the lady is pregnant with a precious young master in her belly. If she gets too close, coughs and fever, they will not be able to take it and leave.

After struggling for a few times, he found that the big hands of the mothers like palm-fried fans were still not moved at all. Shuanghong had to twist her body and kneel on the bed and kowtow to Yuzhu, "Madam, Ah Hong will be fine tomorrow, it won't be passed on to others... I don't need the maids and sisters to bother..."

"Then you are sick in bed, who will take care of you?" Yuzhu didn't go in and stood at the door. She didn't want to take risks. She couldn't take many medicines during pregnancy. She still knew this common sense.

Shuanghong subconsciously looked at Ning Qiu standing beside the bed, and stuttered, "Where is Sister Ning Qiu."

Ning Qiu's face was haggard and his eyes were dumbfounded. After hearing Shuanghong's words, he nodded and said, "Go to Chunyu Hutong, I'll take care of Ah Hong."

Yuzhu was too lazy to see Shuanghong's anxious expression, so she first asked someone to take Ning Qiu to his house, and then she chuckled softly, "Shuanghong, why don't you want to go out?"

She said softly, "Your sister Ning Qiu is so haggard. Do you still have the heart to take care of you and worry about you?"

"Sister Ning Qiu is just in a bad mood, and it will be better in a while." Shuanghong said anxiously as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Then do you know why she became like this?" Yuzhu still smiled very gently.

"Yes, it's because... she found out that Brother Haoran... Oh, he is the eldest and younger brother-in-law of the General Mansion in Zhenbei."

Shuanghong lowered her head. When she was a maid in the Si family, life was very hard. In addition to working day and night, she also couldn't eat well and sleep well. She was bullied by the old woman who was bullied at all times.

Sister Ning Qiu was still pestered by the fourth young master at that time. Although she had some skills, she was very concerned and did not dare to take action.

She still remembers that while her sister Ning Qiu was tired, she liked to tell her the most about her childhood when she was in Qingzhou, such as climbing trees, digging lotus roots, scrambling down the lake to fish... and even learned a little bit of fist and foot skills and a few words to recognize.

There are many things, and there is a tall figure of a man named Lu Haoran hidden inside, either clearly or hidden.

That must be the person that Sister Ning Qiu loves. In my memory, my mother also had this expression and look when she mentioned her father.

However, since one night, my sister who was supposed to be on the night was messy and ran back to the house in a daze, she never heard her mention the man...

Looking at her reaction, Yuzhu was at least a little comforted - she was still a little conscience.

"Come with the mothers." Yuzhu smiled and didn't want to stay for too long. She winked at Zaoyuan and helped Hua Ruo leave.

The rough-fitting women were no less powerful than men. They took advantage of the fact that they were stunned and pulled and lifted Shuanghong up from the bed, wrapped it in a random quilt, and put it on the sedan chair.

"...Let go, you let me go." Shuanghong came to her senses and hurriedly struggled desperately. She wanted to stay in the Duke's Mansion, which was also for Sister Ning Qiu, who would no longer have to do so much work.

Zaoyuan's face sank, and she directly signaled the women to let go, allowing Shuanghong to roll out of the quilt, and fell to the ground in a mess.

"I really want to open a dyeing workshop if I give you three points of paint. My wife wants to take care of Miss Ning Qiu, and she has nothing to do with you. She chatters and makes the peace in the mansion and throws it outside." Zaoyuan got Yuzhu and showed no scruples at all. "Since Miss Shuanghong doesn't want to sit in a sedan chair, then put on her shoes and go."

I have to say that there are always people who bully the weak and are afraid of the strong. When Zaoyuan gets angry, coupled with the fierce and vicious mothers around, Shuanghong immediately dares not cry anymore.

Even though she was spoiled since she was a child, she could not withstand the hardships of three years of being in the Si family. Observing words and expressions has become an instinct and deeply engraved into her bones.

Being so fierce, I thought of being embarrassed by the Si family's fourth young master's grandmother. Shuanghong subconsciously shrank her neck, quickly put on her shoes, and followed her out obediently.

"The girl in the morning garden is so amazing. She should teach such a lesson." The woman who stayed in the house to clean up her body and flattered her. She had long been very embarrassed by the white maid who was not as good as a second-class maid and full of slavery.

Zaoyuan shook her veil and smiled, "Without her, the yard will be more purified in the future, and it will save you all the annoying things about my sisters..."

"Yes, except for Miss Ning Qiu's way of eating her, who is patient with her... Last time I brought a bowl of lotus paste cake from the kitchen, I wanted to ask me to help her make some milk." Kuye, who was serving in the east wing, sneered disdainfully, "I'm afraid that only the little maid who burns fire in the kitchen in the mansion can take a fancy to the lotus paste cake, but she even acts as an amazing thing... She can afford to use milk?"

"I was thinking about my things a few days ago, but I can't tell that you are so generous." Zaoyuan and several well-known maids in Qingfengyuan all had a good relationship, so they joked bluntly.

Qi Ye smiled, "Your things are appreciated by the wife, who doesn't care about them... By the way, my mother came in to see me yesterday and brought more than a dozen tofu skin buns I made myself. I know you like it, so I left a few in the room."

"After all you have a conscience..." The two walked away with laughter.

Yuzhu walked to Ning Qiu and sat down, stroked her thin shoulders with her hand. She could hide it well in the mansion, but once she moved out, she would know one day, so she simply told her.

I hope she can survive. As a woman, Ning Qiu has suffered enough in this life...

"I'm leaving. I've received such great kindness from you. I haven't thanked you yet." Ning Qiu looked at Yuzhu gently and said sincerely.

Yuzhu felt uncomfortable when she saw it and whispered, "Do you know everything?"

"Well, I've thought about this situation a long time ago." Although Ning Qiu was smiling, Yuzhu always felt that smile was ugly than crying. "He is older than me, and it's not safe to marry Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu are underground... Besides, I'm not worthy of him now."

Yuzhu felt bitter in her mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, she had to put in a word of comfort, "You're fine, life is still long."

As the Buddha said, there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, long-lasting resentment, unable to seek, and unable to let go.
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