The next day, just as Joan expected, the second lady, he Xunmei, went to the kitchen in person. She frowned when she saw the two coal stove racks placed together.

"Why is the second lady here..."

Aunt Zhang had a flattering smile on her face, but she was very careful.

He Xunmei glanced at her with profound meaning: "how is the second lady's medicine boiling? Why are there two medicine cans? Is the medicine right? "

Aunt Zhang understood the implication of the second lady, and even said: "the second lady's medicine is boiling! Three bowls of water are fried into one. They are all made according to the second lady's orders. You can put them in. There's no mistake. "

While talking, Aunt Zhang pointed to the radish slices on the lid of the medicine can with a hint, which was obvious.

Zhiqiu, the servant girl beside the second lady, gave Aunt Zhang a cold look and said, "the second lady said that the soup doesn't taste like ginseng at all. Aunt Zhang, the second lady bought ginseng for a hundred years. The price is different. You have to keep your hands and feet clean."

"Miss Zhiqiu, what are you talking about? Even if you lend me ten more courage, I dare not steal the hundred year old ginseng of the second lady! If you don't believe me, don't you think the ginseng is well stewed in the pot? "

Aunt Zhang was really angry when she was wronged, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. She took off the lid of the jar and carefully let the second lady and Zhiqiu see what was inside.

The hundred year old ginseng is really soaking in the medicine pot, and Aunt Zhang doesn't look like she'll make a mistake. He Xunmei is relieved.

"Zhiqiu doesn't mean anything else. It's hard for Aunt Zhang. Zhiqiu, reward!"

He Xunmei finished quietly, glanced at the two medicine cans placed together, and added: "Aunt Zhang, in the future, these two medicines should not be fried together..."

Aunt Zhang got the reward. She couldn't close her mouth. She nodded her head again and again: "yes, according to the second lady's idea, I'll separate them in a moment."

Looking at the back of the second lady and Zhiqiu, Zhao Wanxi, who is hiding in the dark, has a sly smile at the bottom of her eyes. Yesterday, after listening to Joan's words, she deliberately delayed the time of dressing change today. As expected, she saw a good play.

The maid named Zhiqiu has been with the second lady for more than ten years. She is he Xunmei's confidant. She also helps her to bully others. Zhao Wanxi thinks that if she pulls out the second lady's confidant, it's like breaking her left and right arms, and there are fewer people being bullied in the house.

After a few days, Lin Qiaoyu's condition was getting better and better. She took medicine and ate on time every day. She also had a hundred year old ginseng's tonic soup. Her cheekbones were no longer protruding, her cheeks were obviously satisfactory, and her brain became clearer and clearer.

At lunch time, there was no second lady and Shangguan Yushu at the table. Shangguan Yu frowned: "it's not like words! Do you want the family to sit and wait for their wives after dinner? "

"If you go back to the master, the second lady says that the second lady is ill, so they won't come to dinner..."

Zhiqiu comes in a hurry with a flustered face. Without looking, Zhao Wanxi knows that Shangguan Yushu's condition is getting worse. She is crazy and looks frightening. The two ladies dare not expose this matter to Shangguan Yu.

"Is Yu Shu ill?"

Shangguan Yu's eyes crossed a trace of suspicion. A few days ago, he faintly felt that there was something wrong with Yu Shu. Now he heard that she was ill, and her displeasure was softened a little -

"I'll let you go and have a look!"