Chapter 148: Sister Feng is ill?
Although Shenjing is full of dignitaries, its reputation is not as good as that of Jinling and Yangzhou. So when Jia Rong heard Duan Yu say that Xianmei was leaving, she thought she was going to Jinling or Yangzhou.
Duan Yu said in despair: "Who knows where she is going. As long as she leaves this sacred capital, I will have no chance to see her."
Jia Rong comforted him. "Miss Xianmei is gone, and there is Sulan in Wanhua Tower, whose style is not as good as Xianmei's. When the work is finished, brother, please go and listen to Sulan's music."
Duan Yu's face lit up with joy, she put her arms around Brother Rong's shoulders and said, "Are you telling the truth?"
"How can it be unrealistic to talk to Brother Yu?" Brother Rong chuckled. This time, the river and field opening project presided over by King Zhongshun directly emptied Ningguo Mansion's cement inventory for more than half a year. Although it is not considered a fortune.
Wealth, but also a thousand taels of silver.
Jia Rong is not a stingy person, and it is nothing to spend a few taels of money to treat colleagues and brothers to have a drink and listen to music. It is not like Xue Pan did to compete for fame.
Duan Yu also laughed, pulled Jia Rong and said, "Brother Rong, please go back early today. Take advantage of this great day to wash your whole body carefully."
Now that it has entered the construction stage, Jia Rong does not have as many things to do in the Water Conservancy Yingtian Mansion as before. He can finally get off work normally. Brother Rong sighed with emotion and asked: "Isn't it the time?"
Duan Yu said: "It's almost time. Today, the Thirteenth Master specifically told me that Brother Rong does not need to report back to the palace, but can just go back to the palace directly."
After all, the Thirteenth Master is still kind to me. Brother Rong smiled and said, "Although today is not a serious festival, it is also a happy event for the immortals. It's time to go to the palace to pay a visit."
Duan Yu rolled her eyes at the boy and said helplessly: "Hurry back home and take a bath. Don't bother the Thirteenth Master today."
Jia Rong thought about it and thought that maybe Thirteenth Master was also taking a bath at this moment, maybe he was taking a bath with the princess. In that case, he really couldn't disturb the good thing.
He smiled, cupped his hands and said: "In that case, we won't go to the palace. Brother Yu should go back early, don't keep my sister-in-law waiting."
Duan Yu's face turned red and she hummed to Jia Rong and left quickly.
Brother Rong came out of the Imperial Manor and rode a pony on the road. But he was secretly wondering why Miss Xianmei would leave the capital at this time. Could it be that her identity was exposed and she fled the capital to go elsewhere?
It shouldn't be.
The bottom line of Miss Xianmei's publicity is that she is innocent. If I hadn't gotten the information from Que'er, I wouldn't have known her true identity. How would anyone else notice a pure henkeeper?
Jia Rong thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out. In the end, she simply stopped thinking about it.
When we returned to Ningguo Mansion, it was already dusk. Jia Rong also had to admire those who set the time for officials to go to and from work. The time for returning to the Taoist Mansion from get off work was always just right.
"Uncle is back?" the maid in the mansion said to him, "Today is the birthday of the third girl, so grandma took the aunts to Gaole, Xifu."
Jia Rong nodded and asked: "Which courtyard are you doing today?"
One of the maids said: "Three girls' birthdays are always like this. They are just joking with the old ladies for a day. Invite the ladies and grandmothers in the house to come over, and it will be a lively event."
When Jia Rong heard that it was in Jia Mu's yard, he suddenly lost interest. He didn't want to go there, lest he see the two annoying ladies.
I laughed again in my heart, wondering how Baoyu is doing now. The girls in the house must have heard about Baoyu's deeds, and I don't know what those girls will think of Baoyu.
The maid then said: "Miss Ping'er came to the house earlier and said that Second Grandma Lian is not feeling well today and needs a secret recipe from the uncle to cure it. Please take the house to Second Grandma Lian's yard after you return to the house.
trip."
Um?
What's wrong with Sister Feng?
Jia Rong was shocked, how could she feel unwell again after being fine? Is there any secret recipe in my hand that can cure her? Could it be because Tanchun had too much fun on her birthday, drank too much and ate randomly?
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Brother Rong hurriedly returned to the yard and searched, but he neither found the so-called secret recipe nor remembered what he could cure Sister Feng's illness.
With a sigh, he left the mansion and hurriedly drove the carriage towards Rongguo Mansion.
When they were approaching Rongguo Mansion, Jia Rong finally thought about it.
Sister Feng didn't feel well, she obviously wanted to see him. But today, everyone was in Jiamu's courtyard for Tanchun's birthday, and Wang Xifeng couldn't find a reason to come to Ningguo Mansion, so she thought of this reason to let herself go to see her.
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He really knows how to calculate.
Jia Rong smiled and didn't want to keep her dear Sister Feng waiting for too long. After entering Rongguo Mansion, she passed the two ceremonial gates leading into the backyard and didn't take the right path. She found a side road in Rongguo Mansion and rushed to Sister Feng's yard.
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At that time, I passed by the back window of Li Wan's room.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the situation in Li Wan's room through the rear window, and he squatted down by mistake.
Just listen to the sound of water rushing in Li Wan's room. Looking through the lower edge of the glass window, I saw a graceful woman sitting in a low wooden barrel inside. Steam was rising from the barrel, and
Looking at this scene through the glass, it feels unreal.
Look at the woman with high black hair, white and smooth neck, and delicate and smooth skin, like a piece of flawless jade. She is gently rubbing her left and right shoulders, revealing her smooth and beautiful back.
Brother Rong blinked, and through his left and right armpits he could vaguely see a little bit of grace in front of him.
Who is this woman?
The figure is so good!
Brother Rong suddenly remembered, isn't Grandma Zhu Li Wan living in the yard next to Sister Feng? Isn't it Li Wan who is bathing?
There were two little maids she didn't know waiting on her. Instead of adding hot water, every time a spoonful was added, the heat would increase. It was like being in a dreamland.
Jia Rong glanced at her like this, but couldn't move her eyes away. She was such a bitch, and Sister Feng was still waiting.
He looked away with difficulty.
Hurry and go to Sister Feng's place first, maybe we can play an interesting game of Landlord Fighting with Feng'er and Ping'er today.
Brother Rong nodded secretly, but reluctantly looked back. He saw the man in the room standing up from the bucket, bending down and rubbing his legs and feet.
Jia Rong cursed, what a damn beast, he actually peeped.
She was still complaining shamelessly in her heart. Grandma Zhu was also serious. Why should she leave a rear window in the room? Just leave the rear window. It is still a glass window. Isn’t it waiting for people to spy?
And the bucket is too short, so it’s not comfortable to wash. I really don’t enjoy it!
Don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t look at anything inappropriate.
Brother Rong silently recited the four-character poem, but his eyes couldn't bear to move away for a long time. There was a fierce struggle in his heart. Brother Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead and reluctantly put away those messy thoughts.
Then he secretly crossed the west flower wall and entered through the corner door into Sister Feng's courtyard.
But the scene where Li Wan stood up just now flashed through his mind from time to time.
"Uncle Xiao Rong is finally here." Miss Ping'er in Wang Xifeng's yard saw Brother Rong coming over and said with a smile: "Grandma doesn't know what's going on today. She has no strength in her body. It takes Uncle Xiao Rong's secret recipe to cure her.
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What a ghost!
Uncle Rong rolled his eyes at Ping'er. If Wang Xifeng was really unwell, Ping'er would look like this.
Jia Rong said: "Take me quickly to see my aunt."
Ping'er laughed playfully and led Uncle Xiao Rong into Sister Feng's main room. He saw Wang Xifeng resting on the kang with one hand on his head, tilting his body and squinting.
It seemed that after hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Wang Xifeng finally opened her eyes.
"What time is it now?"
Ping'er replied: "Three quarters of the hour."
Sister Feng stretched out her body and looked at the little thief who was staring at her chest with a pair of pink and phoenix eyes. She said: "There is still an hour before the night ban. Ronger, please massage your body for me. In the spring
I can’t get enough energy."
Is it possible that Sister Feng is really sick?
Jia Rong had no other thoughts for a while. Seeing Wang Xifeng's lazy look, she felt really worried. She quickly stepped forward and checked the temperature of Sister Feng's forehead, but it was fine.
He added: "If you really feel uncomfortable, please ask an imperial doctor from the palace to come over and take a look. What happens to you is not a trivial matter, so you must not delay it."
Wang Xifeng liked to see Brother Rong being nervous about her. She lay down on the kang and looked lazy. "No, I'm not inviting you here for treatment."
Brother Rong just breathed a sigh of relief, he was scared to death by this girl.
Wang Xifeng, who was lying in his arms, suddenly frowned, reached out to grab something, and found something. He quickly got up from Jia Rong, his face changed a few times, and said, "Where did you just go?"
Holy shit!
Brother Rong felt a sweat in his heart, but it hadn't gone away yet. He then said, "I heard from the maid in the mansion that you were feeling unwell, so I rushed here quickly. Where else could I go?"
Chapter completed!