The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

If it was possible for the previous lady, but since the lady was ill, she would have looked away, but she would not want to hit the pillar so casually, and even the previous lady would not hit it. It hurts.

"But the Long'an Temple helped us, so I have to say thank you." Chu Yue said.

Hupo said: "The medicine is almost ready, miss you, take the medicine and go."

"These are all for replenishing your body, you can drink it yourself, your body is weaker than me." Chu Yue waved his hand, and then ‘weakly’ came to her monk.

But before looking for him, he still came to the kitchen to boil the footwashing water. At this time, it was too late to make dinner. He must have eaten it too.

The monk saw that she was still carrying the footbath, and couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you leave to rest?"

"The concubine is here to clear the grievances of Master Xie." Chu Yue said softly.

"Come in, it's cold outside." The monk took the basin in her hand and gave in.

Chu Yue hesitated, then shook his head: "I won't go in."

"Why?" The monk looked at her.

"Concubine from this background, the master is willing to leave the concubine for an errand, so that the concubine will not endure hunger and cold in this snowy day, the concubine is already satisfied, and the concubine can't cause the master to follow the concubine, and the world will be cold eyes." The widow is weak. Smiled and said.

The monk said: "Whether the world is cold-eyed or not, it will not hinder the poor monk, you are weak, come in with me."

After all, he first entered with hot water.

Chu Yue took a look at his back, then entered the room with him, and then half-closed the door.

"You don't need to be so cautious." The monk knew what she meant and said, coming over and closing the door, keeping the wind and snow out.

"Master, concubine, thank you for helping concubine." Chu Yue said nothing, and said softly.

"I'm just asking people to tell the truth, do they apologize to you?" The monk looked at her and said.

"Yes." Chu Yue smiled, looked at him and said: "Master, concubine wait for you to wash your feet."

"Okay." Seeing her weak body, the monk wanted to refuse, but seeing her look of expectation, he sighed softly in his heart and nodded.

Take off your shoes and put your feet in the footbath.

The widow sat gently on the small bench and began to wash his feet. She looked soft and supple. It is hard to imagine that she would want to hit the pole to prove her innocence today.

"What you haven't done, they can't press on you, you don't have to use that drastic means to prove your innocence." The monk said.

"They... are not too wronged." The widow lowered her head and said.

"Huh?" The monk didn't know why.

The widow raised her face, glanced at him, then lowered her head to continue washing his feet: "Concubine... Concubine has a guilty conscience."

There was nothing in this sentence, but the monk felt as if he had been lightly picked up by a feather. He lowered his head and looked at the top of the woman's hair.

However, Chu Yue didn't say anything else. He washed his feet and said: "Master will have a good rest earlier, and the concubine will go home first. Tomorrow morning, the concubine will come over and make breakfast for the master."

Then, she went back. The monk wanted to keep her to talk more, so he opened his mouth and stopped talking.

Chu Yue had just returned to the yard, and I saw that Yingda was waiting for her, still holding the diaoqiu that monks usually wear. Chu Yue was puzzled: "This is not a master. Diao Qiu?"

"The master asked me to give it to you. You put it on." Yingda was also convinced of the widow. This is the best Diaoqiu. There is only one thing in the entire palace, and the master called to give her away.

"Then you wait." Chu Yue took Diao Qiu and cooked a bowl of sweet taro glutinous rice ball soup for the cooking stove, which she made with Hupo a few days ago .

Fingernail-sized taro **** and glutinous rice **** are mixed together to eat sweet but not greasy, and they also have the aroma of taro. They can't be eaten as a snack.

Yingda brought this bowl of sweet taro and glutinous rice **** in a food box. The monk had a soft complexion and said, "She is interested."

Ying Daxin said that the widow made a lot of money, so she exchanged a bowl of sweet taro and glutinous rice **** for such a top sable fur!

Father Feng sent Zhezi the next day, and saw the widow wearing the master's son-in-law's Diaoqi, her eyes almost fell out of her eye sockets.

Hurrying to hide in the corner, Ying Da asked, "Quickly talk about it, what the **** is going on? How did the master's Diaoqiu run on her?"

He hasn't been here for a few days. Has it changed so much?

"From the master," Yingda said.

"Nonsense, of course our family knows that it was given by the master, otherwise she would dare to put it on casually? Our family is asking, good point, how can the master give her the mink that is tribute outside the Great Wall?" Feng Gong said.

There is only one piece of this mink in the entire palace. In the past, His Royal Highness King Qin hunted a lot of prey and wanted to exchange it with the master, but the master was not willing to give it.

Unexpectedly, this would make this widow go?

"For a bowl of fragrant taro balls." Yingda once again said astonishingly.

Father Feng was dumbfounded and looked at Yingda: "A bowl of taro balls?"

"There are glutinous rice **** inside." Ying Da nodded.

Feng Gonggong called it anxious in his heart: "Don't jump up and down every sentence, you're going to tell me all the things that happened during our absence these days."

Yingda also briefly said a few words, and then went into hiding.

The father-in-law was left standing alone, with a look of amazement and surprise: "This widow's method is really not like an ordinary small householder."

Feng Gong is not a great eagle. He has been in the palace all the year round, and now he still manages all the eunuchs in the palace.

Now that the master's harem hasn't been filled, just those who came in from the palace, but how the toffees fought in the palace back then, he didn't eat melon seeds less after he became the general manager.

It's easy to learn from thinking, but don't you guard against it?

Who knows that the master's harem hasn't started to play the palace's scheming, the widow let him know about it first.

This is really a powerful character. A bowl of fragrant taro **** has been exchanged for a rare treasure of the master's son. The key is that the master's son is still happy.

If you enter the palace in the future, even if the starting point is a little bit low, you are not afraid of having this ability and taking advantage of the current opportunity.

The father-in-law Feng started to befriend Chu Yue.

Just waiting at the door, I guessed it was coming out soon, but I didn't expect that after waiting for almost an hour, the widow came out.

The master was still standing at the door watching her!

Father-in-law Feng was stunned, I'm a good boy, this widow vixen has changed!

"Send Madam down the mountain." The monk said lightly.

"Yes." Father Feng hurriedly promised, and then sent Chu Yue down the mountain.

"I’m in trouble, you can send it here, my lord, let’s go back." Halfway up the mountain, Chu Yue said to Father Feng.

"The master asked to send his wife down the mountain, so our family has to send his wife down the mountain." Feng Gonggong laughed.

Chu Yue didn't say anything, until the foot of the mountain, Feng Gonggong smiled and said, "Madam has a bright future."

"What does your lord say?" Chu Yue asked knowingly.