Chapter 321: Carving Insect Technique

"These things, all of them are dealt with." After Chu Xian finished giving the order, she lay down very "weakly", as if nothing had happened.

Qing'er felt a little strange.

Everything was normal in the house, as if nothing had really happened.

That's impossible.

About a stick of incense ago, Father-in-law Su sent someone to send Tong Jia Muzhen's personal slave Zisu to the courtyard where the palace maids lived, and instructed them to "be good, give birth, take care of, and material", and at the same time pass Mama Lan to the front yard to serve Tong Jia Muzhen to freshen up.

Something must have happened.

But looking at the appearance of her master, there should be no loss.

The master didn't suffer a loss!

Picking up the small bamboo basket and glancing at the small Western grandfather clock on the side, Qing'er turned around and came back: "The time for the master to drink medicine is almost up, the slave and maid will deal with these things and bring them to you?" ”

"Go ahead." Chu Xian gathered the quilt and shrank down, revealing only half of her unkempt little head.

Qing'er hurriedly took the small basket of things down to deal with it.

The master said "deal with it cleanly", which must mean that he doesn't want others to know. Otherwise, at most, say "move out".

Qing'er is doing things, Chu Xian is relieved.

But Mude does things, and the fourth master is more at ease.

What Qing'er did, Mu De knew clearly.

After just a tea time, the fourth master already knew what Chu Xian asked Qing'er to prepare this afternoon.

Chicken blood mixed with warm water, honey, white noodles, viscous chicken blood, white clothes stained with blood, and a sticky and warm lump of pork soaked in chicken blood smeared with sugar water.

The young man's eyebrows were slightly raised, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

What kind of concubine did he marry?

"Master, what are you doing with these things?" Mu De scratched his head, and the tall strong man was puzzled: "It's weird." ”

"Insect carving skills." The boy snorted coldly and pressed down the corners of his lips.

Mu De still felt as if he saw his master smiling just now, and wanted to take the opportunity to say something nice to make his master happy, but if he didn't want to say a word, the master's face suddenly turned cold?

The tall strong man stood with his hands down sullenly, not daring to speak again.

"What is Fujin doing now?" The boy spoke suddenly.

"It was said that her spirit was still not good, so she had to lie down, and the whole person was groggy, no different from noon, Qing'er was boiling medicine for her."

"By the way, Qing'er also said that Fujin woke up once in the afternoon, and then told a lie about the candle flame outside in the evening, and the movement of the minions was too loud, which made her brain hurt, and then she fell asleep all the time."

Hmph, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is.

This Qing'er seems to be accustomed to acting.

Seeing that his face turned cold again, Mu De didn't dare to speak anymore, but waited sullenly to listen to orders.

After a while, the young man spoke: "Listen to what's going on over there?" ”

"It's all arranged according to your instructions, Miss Tong Jia is in good spirits at this time, and she won't be able to stay up in another hour. Nightmares are definitely going to be had at night. ”

"Well," the young man's expression remained unchanged, "what about the red marks on his face?" ”

"It's all covered."

"Wake up her maid too." With all that ready, the boy got up and walked towards the side hall.

When Tong Jia Muzhen saw him coming, surprise flashed in her eyes, but the next moment it had become a grievance.

"My cousin is here today to visit Fujin. The imperial doctor said that Fu Jin's body bones have become worse and worse in recent days. The fourth master said coldly: "It's hard for you to still remember her." ”

Tong Jia Muzhen wrung her handkerchief, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes in an instant, but they didn't drip for a long time: "I came to see her, but she beat me, cousin...... Woowoo woo ......"