I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

Seeing that she is so energetic, Mrs. Xue also seemed to have found the backbone of the master, "Mother, what should we do about the regulations in our mansion? The saint should be here to hide from the rain. If the rain does not stop, won't the saint stay in our residence? ?"

Mrs. Xue's face (color) was stern, tightly holding Mrs. Xue's hand, and eagerly instructed: "No matter whether the saint is staying or not, Hui Niang, you can be optimistic about these people in our house, and you are not allowed to have a mess of thoughts. The people came to Shengshang's eyes! Don't think I don't know, how many maids in the mansion think highly of themselves, if they dare to sway in front of Shengshang, let them know how powerful they are!"

Mrs. Xue understood. She nodded and said anxiously: "Mother, how about Brother Lin and how many aunts need to face saint?"

Mrs. Xue's voice sank: "No! Only one person from the far side is enough, Hui Niang, you don't want to delay the time, go and change your clothes and tidy yourself up, and follow me to see the Lord later.++ +The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.wuxiaspot.com"

Mrs. Xue nodded and sent someone to inform Xue Yuan, before saying: "Yes."

Here Mrs. Xiang Xue and Mrs. Xue got busy. General Xue on the other side had already rushed to the gate of the mansion with many servants. The rain was fierce, and General Xue raised his throat with all his heart.

It wasn't until I saw that the Holy Master was guarded among the people from a distance, and the rain outside the corridor could not catch the Holy Master. General Xue walked quickly to the front, lifted his robe and knelt, "The minister pays homage to the Lord."

The saint said gently: "Xue Qing, get up."

Only then did General Xue get up with many servants. He looked up. The sage was afraid of the cold. Even if he didn't get a drop of cold rain, his lips (color) were blown white by the cold wind, and his face (color) was not very good-looking, General Xue Anxious in his heart, the clever little servant behind him quickly handed the big cloak.

Tian Fusheng put the Greatcloak on Gu Yuanbai. Gu Yuanbai coughed a few times, and his hands and feet were a little cold. "Today we went out of the palace, but I did not expect to encounter a heavy rain. It happened that Xue Mansion was nearby. It's also disturbing Xue Qing."

General Xue said hurriedly: "It is a blessing for the minister to visit the Lord himself, how can it be said that it is a nuisance?"

After finishing speaking, General Xue looked at Prince He with his hands, and said, "Get well with Prince He."

And the prince nodded blankly, "General Xue."

Gu Yuanbai coughed a few more times on his head, cold air rising from the soles of his feet, and a faint fever on his face. This felt very bad, like a sign before the onset of illness. Tian Fusheng, who is always paying attention to him, said hurriedly: "General Xue, not much to say, the saint still needs to enter the house to avoid the cold."

General Xue hurriedly gave up his position and led the Saint to walk into the hall. Gu Yuanbai gathered the cloak together and walked all the way down. His previously pale face (color) was stained with an unusual blush.

He felt a little dizzy.

Gu Yuanbai hasn't forgotten the wind and cold that almost killed him a month ago. He now has some shadows about it, and he always feels that if this continues, it may be another fatal cold.

Gu Yuan's eyebrows were heavy, and after being led to a high position, his first sentence was: "Is there a doctor in Xue Qing's mansion?"

General Xue originally thought that Shengshang was regaining his breath (color), but now he was awakened suddenly by this question. He (强qiang) calmed himself down and asked the young man around him to ask the doctor quickly, and then ordered people to ward off the cold. The decoction and hot water were delivered without delay.