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Rong An turned to Mu Xiang and said, "Go and get me a piece of ginger."
Everyone was stunned, and even Kuang Feifei's brewing tears died. He asked curiously, "What do you want ginger for?"
"Don't you know if you put some ginger juice on your eyes, you will burst into tears?" Rong An looked at Kuang Feifei like a fool, "It's much more lifelike than trying to squeeze out tears."
Kuang Feifei finally realized that the other side was mocking him with a "buzz" in her head. This time, she was really angry and cried. She covered her face with sleeves and ran away.
Rong An curled his mouth and told Licorice, "Go out for a walk, and tell me that she came. I have a terrible headache, and now I have passed out.
"Let Mother Zhang go out of the house to invite the doctor."
Kuang's family can't afford to support the family doctor. The masters can post a post to invite a doctor who is not on duty when they are seriously ill. If it's just a headache, they usually invite a doctor from an outside hospital.
Zhang's access to Kuang's office is an excuse for going out to see a doctor.
Licorice looked confused. Miss was not like this before!
The young lady is very gentle. She reads that Miss Sanbiao is very young and patient.
Even if you are dissatisfied, you will not say it directly. It is always said that if they can endure for one or two years, they can go back to their own home.
Rong An gave her a look, "Why? Only let her run on me? I'm not her mother, so I won't get used to her!"
Licorice burst into a giggle. "Yes, Miss, please do as you are told. I will let everyone in the mansion know that Miss Three bullied you and wronged herself!"
Rong An was happy and quiet. He went back to the house and got a travel book to read. By the way, he asked Mu Xiang, "Is there a residence newspaper?"
"This is from recent days," Mu Xiang said anxiously after holding a box
It would be great if I could get the palace newspaper. At least I can understand the war in front.
However, all the official newspapers published by the people were screened by the imperial court, and only the officials of the imperial court above the third grade are qualified to read the official newspapers that are really important military and political affairs.
The incense from the wood obviously belongs to the latter, so Miss Chu really has some connections.
Seeing that the war between Da Zhou and Beiqi was going well, he was really relieved.
She ordered Muxiang to bring a dish of snacks and was about to eat. The little servant girl outside reported, "Miss Three is here."
Rong'an frowns slightly. Why is it coming again? How cheeky?
In order to show respect for her ancestors, Chu Yin brought only her nursing mother, Zhang, and two personal maids to Beijing, and her two rooms were arranged outside for her family to be dispatched.
The little servant girls were all given by Kuang's family later. Originally, Mrs. Kuang wanted to give a big servant girl, but Chu Yin declined.
Mu Xiang was full of dissatisfaction: "It's better to find a way to get these little servant girls' personal deeds. If not, one day something will happen, but..."
The maids who were dialed to the Lingyin Pavilion were all Chu Yin who was paying for the moon.
"What you said is that," Rong An nodded, feeling that Miss Chu's intelligence was not comprehensive enough and that she was like a sieve around her, "I will do it later!"
Kuang Feifei has come in, her eyes are red, but her attitude is very soft, "Cousin, your friendship..."
"Third cousin!" Rong An said with a firm face, "Although I live in your house, since this listening pavilion is assigned to me, you are a guest here.
"When guests come to the door, how can they break into the bedroom without being invited by the host?
"I don't think my aunt will teach you that!"