Chapter 217 Puzzled
Upon returning to Lin Qishu's yard, Xie Fengyue sat on her Xiangzhu chair as she was familiar with the house.
However, Lin Qishu's timid appearance made Xie Fengyue look back frequently.
"What's wrong with you?" Xie Fengyue was confused.
Lin Qishu was a little embarrassed. She had heard the wrong message before and went all the way to Sister Yue's mansion to discuss the marriage proposal with her.
"Sister Yue, I heard it wrong that day." She explained in a low voice.
Xie Fengyue came back to her senses, took off the curtain hat, and stared at her intently: "Is such a small thing worth worrying about? Do you think your sister Yue doesn't have such a big heart?"
Lin Qishu touched her nose: "That's not true, but...but you did reject my invitations several times."
Xie Fengyue sighed and explained to her: "I was delayed by something a few days ago and that's why I didn't come over. Don't think so much."
Seeing that she still looked worried, Xie Fengyue immediately changed the topic: "Instead of worrying about what I think, you might as well worry about Liu Ying."
When she mentioned her, Lin Qishu was extremely helpless: "Eldest brother has checked everything. There was never any mistake in my grandmother's meals in those days, and the incense in the house was never changed."
Lin Qishu sat down on the Xiangzhu chair in frustration, forcing Xie Fengyue to open her mouth.
"If nothing can be found out, how can we tolerate her being arrogant and domineering in the Lin family?"
Xie Fengyue shrank into the corner and pondered for a long time before speaking out: "Let your brother check Zhou Jiamin. She, Liu Ying, can take advantage of her kindness and be domineering, which means she is a brainless person. Such a watertight thing is not something she can do. , and her recipe, we need to check it out carefully.”
"Fangzi!"
This sentence seemed to wake Lin Qishu up. She stood up quickly, took out a piece of tissue paper from the makeup box, and handed it to Xie Fengyue.
"This is her ancestral recipe. My brother copied it and gave it to me."
Thanks to Fengyue for being silent, Liu Ying was able to announce the recipe openly. To put it bluntly, there was absolutely nothing wrong with the recipe.
"Can I take this prescription back and show it to Ye Wan?" Xie Fengyue couldn't understand so many medicines, but there were people around her who could.
Lin Qishu nodded indifferently: "In order to show her selflessness, Liu Ying has donated the prescription to the Lin family. I really don't understand what she wants to do. After she saved her grandmother, she became arrogant. They never asked for it from beginning to end.”
After letting out a long sigh, she sat down on the chair again.
The two of them just nestled quietly.
Until Biyu rushed over, panting and reporting: "Girl, the old lady is ill!"
Lin Qishu jumped up from her chair in shock, and ran out the door without even having time to put on her shoes and socks.
Xie Fengyue picked up her shoes and handed them to Biyu: "Don't rush after them. Tell me what's going on first."
Biyu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I heard the girl's order and stayed at Zhongrong Pavilion. You were gone for less than a quarter of an hour, and the nanny next to the old lady went to look for Liu Ying. At that time, the nanny's face was so bad, I I followed her carefully and heard her say that the old lady's old illness had relapsed and she needed Miss Liu to take medicine again."
After Xie Fengyue put on the curtain hat, she continued to ask as she walked: "When you went up to find me, was there a doctor in the old lady's room?" Biyu tried hard to think about it for a while, and then said uncertainly: "I don't know, I was hiding at that time." I didn’t look inside at all from the outside window sill.”
"Let's go, your girl won't be able to run more than a few steps before she stops." Xie Fengyue knew what was going on and rushed towards Zhongrong Pavilion in a hurry.
How come there are so many stupid people in the aristocratic family, especially the likes of Lao Taijun, a noblewoman trained by an old aristocratic family. She has been in this house for most of her life. She has never seen any dirty tricks. How can a little kindness be enough? Letting others step on the head of her beloved granddaughter.
If the old lady was really grateful to Liu Ying, when she snatched the seat, he should have asked her to change seats instead of turning a blind eye and letting Liu Ying sit down.
When it comes to position, most aristocratic families are very particular about it. This is not something that the old lady can do, that is, she does not recognize this so-called life-saving grace from the bottom of her heart.
As she was thinking about it, she saw Lin Qishu coming back. Her eyes were red with anxiety, but her feet were jumping uneasily.
Xie Fengyue sneered: "If you let the wind make you rain, and you don't even wear shoes and socks, you know your feet will be burned."
Lin Qishu was scolded like this and curled up her lips: "Sister Yue, it's okay if she doesn't comfort people, she still talks about me."
Xie Fengyue chuckled lightly, took the shoes and socks from Biyu's hand, squatted down and put them on for her personally: "You are concerned, but you are confused. Have you heard your brother mention your grandmother's condition in the past few days? Today When I asked you to say hello, it was obvious that your grandmother was not feeling well.”
Lin Qishu didn't understand what she meant, and wondered: "What does this have to do with my grandmother's illness?"
"For people who have been sick once, the people around them will always mention that they take good care of them. They won't be so ill. Just relax. If you go to Zhongrong Pavilion in disheveled clothes, you may be seen by many girls. It’s a place of laughter.”
Lin Qishu nodded in understanding.
When the two of them arrived at Zhongrong Pavilion, the place was already crowded with people.
The door was closed, and the girls who usually stayed here were squeezed into the corridor to wait.
As soon as Lin Qishu entered the door, she still couldn't control the calmness and caution taught by Xie Fengyue. She hurriedly pushed through everyone and rushed to the old lady's bed. She asked with snot and tears: "Grandma, grandma, where do you feel pain?"
Xie Fengyue calmly looked at the old lady who was sitting up against the pillow. Although her face was pale, there was obviously blood on her lips. This was not what someone who had just fallen ill should look like.
The old lady turned her head and said coldly: "I am so ill that even the people from the second and third bedrooms came here, but you came so late. My usual love for you is in vain."
Lin Qishu had never been treated with such cold words by her grandmother. Her face fell instantly, and the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped: "It's my granddaughter's fault. My granddaughter is unfilial."
The old lady still didn't look at her, but waved her away with her withered hand: "I'm not dead yet. It's nothing to cry and yell. Please open up and don't be an eyesore here."
Lin Qishu swayed when she heard this, and barely managed to steady herself by grabbing the gauze curtain on the bed. She bit her lip; "It's my granddaughter, she doesn't understand the rules anymore."
As he spoke, the crowd cleared a path, and Liu Ying walked to the old lady's bed with her arms wrapped in white cloth and her head held high while holding a bowl of medicine.
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and she said: "Sister Shu, if you don't get out of the way, if this soup is spilled, the old lady will suffer a lot more pain."
The old lady who had been sarcastic just now saw the white cloth on Liu Ying's hand, and her eyes were full of distress. She pointed at Sang Huai and said: "I have taken good care of it for so many years, but it is still not as good as others. It is really a waste."
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