Hearing the scream, Zhang Qiao couldn't help bending her lips and laughing. Haha, it's OK! Now, how many of the servants dare to go out, and how arrogant and unreasonable are they?

"Miss Zhang, what did you do last night?" Gu Heng holds his hands in front of his head, leans on the kitchen door and looks at Zhang Qiao with a smile. When the scream came from the backyard, he guessed that Zhang Qiao must have done something to Anxi.

Just now, Jin had rushed to the backyard. What happened to Anxi? I don't know now.

Zhang Qiao shrugged, a face meaningless way: "did not do anything, just to help her."

"Help her?" Gu Heng didn't believe that Zhang Qiao would be so kind.

Zhang Qiao nodded, "yes, isn't she cheeky? I'll help her implement it. In fact, it's no big deal. I'll just keep it for a few days, so that I don't have to go out and harm people every day. "

"Poof..." Gu Heng chuckled.

I'm afraid that Zhang Qiao is the only one who can be so frank after doing something bad.

"Are you flattered?"

"No!" Zhang Qiao scooped out the hot soup from the pot and poured it into the bowl with seasonings. Then she picked up the noodles and put them into the bowl. Then she put beef slices on top, sprinkled with scallions and peanuts.

"It's revenge. I don't like her. The noodles are ready. Would you like some? "

"Yes! Of course. "

"Serve it yourself."

"Good!"

Zhang Qiao filled another four bowls of noodles. At last, she put oil in the pan, fried two soy sauce eggs, and put them on a bowl of noodles. Then she took a clean small plate, sandwiched a plate of pickled melon and a plate of sour bamboo shoots in red oil.

Gu Heng watched for a long time and was waiting for him to fry two eggs for himself. He could see that Zhang Qiao put the things on the tray and took them away. He didn't mean to continue to fry the eggs.

"Miss Zhang, I didn't?"

Zhang Qiao turned and asked, "what do you want?"

"Eggs, why don't I?"

"I want to make it myself." Zhang Qiao said and went out. Gu Heng rushed to catch up with him with his face, "but why were there two that night? I like soy sauce eggs, too. "

"It belongs to the ninth master."

"I want it, too."

"Sorry, I said just now. If you want to eat, you can make it yourself." Said Zhang Qiao has been carrying food, pushed the door into Gu Qian's house, "Ninth master, have breakfast."

"Good!"

Gu Qian went to the table, reached out to help him take out the things inside, and naturally put the bowl of soy sauce eggs in front of him. It seems that this kind of thing has been done many times.

Gu Heng sat down in front of his face and gave birth to chopsticks. He used to hold eggs, but Gu Qian separated them with chopsticks. "Why?"

"Uncle Jiu, there are two. Let me have one." Gu Heng was flattering.

"No! I want to do it myself. " Gu Qian knocked down his chopsticks, "don't give me a wrong idea, or I will let you go back to Jiangnan immediately."

Gu Heng Wei looked at him, then turned to Zhang Qiao, and saw that they both ignored him. He had already begun to eat noodles. Then he added some pickled melons and put them in the bowl.

He has no place here.

How sad!

When song came in, in front of Zhang Qiao's face, just like Gu Qian's report to the backyard, "Ye, miss an ER and her two servant girls don't know what's the matter. They have a red rash all over, and their faces are red and swollen. Shijin is already treating them."

Gu Qian slowly finished eating an egg, without lifting his head, said faintly: "tell Shijin, just deal with it, don't cure it."

Shi Song nodded: "yes, sir."

Zhang Qiao kindly reminds, "Shi Song, you and your elder martial brother's noodles are in the kitchen. Go and eat them by yourself."

"Yes, thank you, Miss Zhang." When loose hurried out, directly went to the kitchen, finished a bowl of noodles, just slowly went to the backyard to tell when Jin about Gu Qian's command.

He looked at Anxi's face and secretly congratulated himself that he had just finished eating a bowl of noodles. Otherwise, looking at the face covered with ointment, he was afraid that he had no appetite at all.

When loose turned to see when brocade one eye, the eyes are full of connotation. When brocade white he one eye, signal he don't have nothing to look for trouble.

Seeing this, Shi song is more sure of his guess.

I'm afraid of the ointment on Anxi's face. It's also the color of Shijin deliberately and deliberately adjusted to this kind of dog dung yellow.

Shi Jin finished the plaster and put down the medicine bottle. "I'll change the medicine one time in the morning and one time in the evening. I'll send some medicine in later. I'll take one in the morning, one in the middle and one in the evening. I'll fry three bowls of water into one. If you have any questions, let someone come out and call me

Anxilian asked: "doctor Shi, what's the matter with these rashes on my face? How can you suddenly have a rash? When will it be ready? "

"In spring, the mountain flowers are brilliant. Some of the flowers blown by the wind may make people allergic." Shi Jin explained.

Anxi looked at their white faces. "But why are you all right?"

"Many things are related to diet or constitution. Not everyone is allergic to those things. I checked, but I didn't find out what caused your allergy. As for when it will be ready, it depends on the situation. Every day there is pollen in the wind. It's hard to be good. It's not necessarily good. It's possible to be good tomorrow. If miss an Er has nothing else to do, I'll go out first. "Anxi can't ask anything, but Shijin can only nod and let him leave.

"Shi Song."

"What else can I do for miss an Er?" Asked Shi Song.

Anxi tugged at the handkerchief and asked, "where's the ninth master? Is he at home? Does he know me... "

"Miss an'er, if I were you, I would not like to let Jiu Ye see this situation." Shi Song asked seriously: "miss an ER needs me to ask the ninth master to see if he has time to come to see you?"

Anxi immediately shook her head. "No! No, I don't

Shi Song nodded, "then I'll go out first."

Shi Song catches up with Shi Jin anxiously and pulls him into the kitchen. "Your breakfast, Miss Zhang's noodles, eat while it's hot. What's your appetite when you look at Miss Ann's face just now? "

Shijin looked up at him, "what do you want to say?"

"I want to say, don't waste food. If you can't eat it, I'll eat it." When Song said he was going to do it, when Jin pulled him up, "sorry! I'm disappointed that you have an appetite. The worse she gets, the more I want to eat. Don't forget that I'm a doctor. Even if I've just seen a bloody patient, I can eat immediately. "

"Yes! Then you eat. "

When the brocade hit the water to wash the hand, this just sat down to have breakfast. Shi Song watched him finish eating a bowl of noodles with no soup left. His eyes were full of sorrow.

He really wants to eat some more. The beef noodles are so delicious. The spicy taste is just right. The gluten of the noodles is what he likes.

"What's your explanation?"

"Ah?" Shi Song's eyes on Shi Jin immediately reflected, "Oh, my Lord told me not to cure her."