Chapter 53: life-threatening

Yu Qingjia pleaded guilty and knelt. Not long after, the lights in Mr. Yu's room were brightly lit, and everyone was woken up by the noise.

When everyone moved around, no matter how careful they were, the curtains would not close tightly. The night wind howled in through the gaps, and being blown by the cold winter wind, Old Master Yu lost all drowsiness left. She couldn't bear it because of her old age, she was already sleepy and had a headache, but now that she was hit by the cold wind, it seemed that even her brain throbbed dully.

Yu Qingya and Li Shi also got up in a hurry. They hadn't slept for a long time, and they were woken up just when they felt sleepy. They were so startled, and their descriptions were ugly. Yu Qingya was young at any rate, but Li's skin was sagging, dry and yellow, and she couldn't even hide her old age. Mrs. Li used to see people as a dignified lady, but now that she was no longer covered by makeup and powder, everyone realized that Mrs. Li had become like this.

Mrs. Li's appearance was originally unremarkable, relying entirely on her makeup and clothes. Now she got up in a hurry. She didn't have a high bun or fancy dress on her body. Her complexion was sallow and her hair was disheveled. She was a yellow-faced woman, a peaceful lady People look very different. The maids secretly looked at Li Shi's appearance at the moment, each with their own thoughts.

Mrs. Li didn't notice that her old state was completely seen by others, her eyes were so sleepy now, but because of Mr. Yu, she couldn't yawn. Mrs. Li braced herself up and asked, "Liu Niang, what's going on?"

Yu Qingjia looked frank, and said sincerely: "I followed the reminder of the fourth sister, and came to pull the quilt for Laojun every half an hour. But when I came to tuck the quilt, I didn't know what I did wrong, and I offended Laojun. Yue, Laojun is teaching me. I didn't expect to alarm my aunt and fourth sister, which really makes Liu Niang feel very sorry."

Mrs. Li couldn't speak for a moment, she thought that Mr. Yu had fallen ill at night, but it turned out that he was just tucking in the quilt? Apparently, Old Master Yu also thought it was quite ridiculous. Now that the room was full of people, and Yu Qingjia looked obedient and filial again, she seemed to be intentionally mean when she lost her hair again. Old Mr. Yu got a headache from the cold air outside, she pressed her forehead, she really didn't have the energy to speak, so she said weakly: "It's all fine, I'm fine here, you all go down."

Yu Qingjia still knelt on the ground and refused to get up. Mr. Yu had no choice but to say: "You get up too, your heart is good, be more careful in the future, and be more careful in your actions."

This is equivalent to saying that Yu Qingjia is not wrong in a disguised form. Yu Qingjia slowly stood up, still standing meekly by his side. Everyone was tossed in the cold wind, and now that it was just a false alarm, they couldn't tell whether they were relieved or helpless, so they could only go back against the cold wind. However, before everyone left, they couldn't help but talk about the scene, and after such a back and forth, by the time everyone walked out of Mr. Yu's room, a long time had passed.

Yu Laojun had never stayed up so late before, she had already lost her energy, and she quickly lay back on the bed to rest as soon as the lamp was turned on. Now Mr. Yu still has no intention of ordering Yu Qingjia around. She thought she could live in peace, but she didn't make trouble, but it didn't mean that others didn't either. Old Master Yu just wanted to sleep when he heard Yu Qingjia ask softly: "Old Master, do you want some water?"

Yu Laojun was in a daze, and almost didn't even have the strength to speak. She just squirmed her lips, and Yu Qingjia understood what she meant as a need, so she held a glass of water to her mouth and fed her to drink.

After being filled with this glass of water, Old Master Yu's sleepiness that he had finally aroused was gone again. It was extremely uncomfortable for the elderly to stay up late. Yu Qingjia saw that Mr. Yu was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so he was very filial and wanted to beat his great-grandmother's legs. But Yu Qingjia didn't know where the beauty hammer was placed, so she lit the lamp and opened the heavy wardrobe to look around. As soon as the lights in the main room were turned on, there was a faint sound of turning things over, and the maids outside couldn't sleep again. A big maid hurriedly put on her clothes, raised a lamp and stood outside the curtain and asked, "Miss Six, what are you looking for?"

"Lao Jun is not feeling well, I want to beat Lao Jun's leg, but where is the beauty's hammer?"

The maid had no choice but to lift the curtain and come in to help Yu Qingjia find things. The small beauty hammer was handed over to Yu Qingjia. She tried it out, but now she was not in a hurry to beat Laojun's legs, but asked: "I think Laojun didn't sleep well and kept turning over. I remember The fourth sister sent me an incense for calming my mind and sleeping before, take it out and light it for Laojun."

The servant girl was stunned by the question: "This happened a long time ago, and now it's late at night, so I'm afraid it's not easy to find incense. Sixth Miss, why don't I wait until dawn tomorrow, and the maidservant will come to find spices for you?"

"How can this be done?" Yu Qing Jiayi said righteously, "I can't sleep well now, we juniors, how can we wrong Laojun because we are afraid of trouble? Find out quickly, so that Laojun can sleep well. "

The maids were speechless, there were four maids in Yu Laojun's house, each of them was in charge of clothes, spices, and warehouses, and the key to the incense cabinet was in the hands of another person. The servant girl put on her coat and braved the cold wind to call the spice collector over. The door opened and closed again, and the cold wind blew into the room, waking up half of the people again. When the spice collector hurried over, the three of them opened the incense cabinet and finally found the soothing incense that Yu Qingjia had mentioned.

Although Yu Qingjia and his group lowered their voices when they were looking for spices, it was impossible not to make a sound whenever someone was walking around. Yu Qingjia took the fragrant cake, and the two maidservants quickly said, "Don't dare to let Miss Six do it, let the slaves do it."

"I am a junior, and I have to do everything myself to serve my elders. How can I be called a servant if I use the hands of a servant?" Yu Qingjia insisted on lighting incense himself. The aristocratic family regards incense as elegant, and incense is popular. As the daughter of Yu Wenjun, Yu Qingjia's skill in burning incense is not low, but today something happened. join hands. She clinked and tossed for a long time, the pliers holding the incense hit the incense burner for a while, and the sharp copper hook scratched at the bottom for a while, although the sound was not very loud, but in the silent night, she suddenly heard the collision of metal Sound, this is enough to make people startled.

Yu Laojun was getting more and more uneasy from the noise. She seemed to be asleep, but she could hear the sound of talking and moving outside, but her limbs seemed to be pinned down by someone, and she couldn't move her fingers with all her strength. . This phenomenon has a common name in the folk, ghost press. Because of Yu Qingjia, the attention of the two maids was all outside, and no one noticed what was going on inside the bed curtain. After Yu Qingjia made another sharp noise, she smiled shyly and embarrassedly at the two maidservants: "It's my first time serving sick, and I'm clumsy, so I have to learn from my fourth sister. Will it bother me?"

The "sister maid" in Yu Qingjia's mouth all showed helpless smiles, and hurriedly said no. They finally realized that Yu Qingjia had been emphasizing during the day that she knew nothing and had no elders to teach her that she didn't know the seriousness, so she was here waiting for them.

Yu Qingjia's smile deepened when she heard the maid's words, she seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "By the way, the fourth sister is here, I can ask the fourth sister! This sister, go and ask the fourth sister for me, see How to burn this kind of incense."

The maid showed hesitation, and woke up people in the middle of the night just to ask how to light incense? She didn't think their Fourth Miss had such a good temper. Seeing that the maid was not moving, Yu Qingjia smiled slightly, and made a gesture to go by herself. The two maids looked at each other, and they both understood the current situation. If Yu Qingjia was allowed to go by herself, there might be a lot of trouble, so it would be better for them to come.

The maid went to the inner room to call Yu Qingya, and the other stayed here to accompany Yu Qingjia. Yu Qingjia didn't want to go inside to be angered by others, but she also didn't want Yu Qingya to have a good life, so she deliberately tossed the incense burner. Now that her goal has been achieved, Yu Qingjia does not insist on "doing filial piety" with her own hands, but gives a set of incense burning tools to the maid.

The maid was greatly relieved, and Yu Qingjia took a step back while the maid was turning the incense burner upside down. When she stepped back, she accidentally bumped into a shelf, almost knocking off the vase on it. The slender celadon vase wobbled, and Yu Qingjia frantically tried to hug the vase, but one hand caught it before her.

Murong Yan put the vase firmly, he lowered his head and glanced at Yu Qingjia, and said softly: "Be careful, look at the road when you walk."

Yu Qingjia has tossed about so many things, but now she feels a little embarrassed. She did it on purpose before. Although her limbs are inflexible, she is not so clumsy. But just now she really didn't see Mu Ge, and she related the previous things, as if she was so stupid.

Murong Yan lowered his eyes, and glanced at her with a half-smile. Yu Qingjia coughed in embarrassment. She had spoken with certainty to others just now, but now she couldn't make it up for no reason. Murong Yan didn't think it was her true performance just now, did she? He was already supercilious, and now he wanted to call her stupid.

Now that there are so many people, Yu Qingjia didn't dare to talk too much with Murong Yan, and thought to explain when she got home. Taking advantage of people not paying attention, she quickly said to Murong Yan: "It's not safe for people to come and go. Not many people noticed you coming. You can find a place to hide later. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to find later. opportunity to speak to you."

Murong Yan nodded lightly, he understood this truth better than Yu Qingjia. The room was already dark, as long as Murong Yan wanted to, he could hide for a night without attracting anyone's attention. It was just now that Yu Qingjia's actions fell into Murong Yan's eyes, and he had just started to understand Yu Qingjia's intentions. Knowing that Yu Qingjia had plans, Murong Yan felt relieved, and then quietly hid in the semi-darkness.

After exchanging information with Murong Yan, Yu Qingjia regained her energy and focused more on things. Yu Qingya came out with her hair disheveled, only to find that the censer had been lit, and her forehead was filled with anger. Yu Qingya's expression was not good, she had been woken up twice in one night, she suspected that Yu Qingjia did it on purpose.

Yu Qingya's sleep was disturbed, and her tone was not very good. She asked sharply: "Yu Qingjia, did you do it on purpose? It's so simple, how can you come up with so many tricks?"

Yu Qingjia glanced at Yu Qingya reproachfully, and tapped her lips lightly: "Fourth Sister, keep your voice down, Laojun is still sleeping."

Having said that, Yu Qingjia went to see Laojun Yu by the bed, and as soon as she lifted the bed curtain, she immediately screamed: "Old gentleman, what's wrong with you?"

People inside and out didn't sleep well, but now Yu Qingjia screamed, and everyone woke up in fright. Mr. Yu was strangled and fed water again, which can be regarded as recovering from the state of ghost pressing the bed. She was out of breath, her face was pale, and she could not speak just by seeing her mouth move. Everyone was a little startled now, and Yu Qingjia immediately darkened her face and said, "Where is the doctor? Hurry up and invite the doctor."

"It's getting dark now, which doctor still visits? Even if you find a doctor, I'm afraid you can't bring him in because of the curfew."

Yu Qingjia looked at Yu Qingya and said, "Fourth Sister, as long as you know how to treat medicine here, it's up to you."

Yu Qingjia said that I was ignorant but I was reasonable, which made Yu Qingya very angry. But Yu Laojun's body can't be joked about. Yu Qingya tried to get the pulse, and after sending the data back to the system, she asked quietly in her heart: "System, what's wrong with Laojun?"

After the system analysis, he said: "It's nothing serious, it's just that she is old and weak, she didn't sleep well at night and she caught a cold, so she was nervous and showed symptoms of sleep paralysis."

"Are you taking medicine?"

"No, the powerful elixir exchanged by the host is enough for this human being. As long as she is fully rested and relaxed, she will be fine."

Yu Qingya was relieved, and she changed the words of the system to tell everyone. The people around the room were obviously relieved, but Yu Qingjia still had a tense face and said: "It's about Laojun's body, how can we survive?" A fluke mentality? What kind of medicine did the old gentleman take in the past, so hurry up and stick it over now."

Then she looked at Yu Qingya and Li Shi, and said softly: "It's my turn to take care of the sick tonight, Fourth Sister and Eldest Aunt don't have to stay here, go back and rest."

That's the way it is said, but Laojun's condition is unknown, and Li, as the grandson's wife, went back to the house and fell asleep. If this kind of thing is spread, it must be pierced through the spine. Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Mrs. Li can go back to sleep, Yu Qingjia's place is pounding, can she sleep?

Mrs. Li was haggarded by repeated accidents. It was already midnight, but Yu Qingjia wanted someone to light the stove to boil medicine. Mrs. Li couldn't bear it and said: "Siniang said that Laojun is no big deal." No problem, we can just let Laojun sleep well, why bother to make people decoct the medicine?"

Yu Qingjia's face suddenly became serious, and she glanced condescendingly at Mrs. Li: "Auntie is careful, it is not filial to spread such words. My aunt always talks about the scriptures of filial piety for women. I thought my aunt also asked me to do the same. Woolen cloth."

Mrs. Li didn't expect to be blocked, and immediately flushed with embarrassment, her red and white face was spectacular. Yu Qingjia even brought out filial piety, how dare that person say it's unnecessary? The maids could only go out to prepare the medicine stove, but the medicine stove and other utensils were locked up at night in order to prevent loss. In this way, the person in charge of the key would inevitably be woken up, and even the people in the kitchen would be alarmed. When the fire was finally born, Yu Qingjia insisted on decocting the medicine himself, as if he was addicted to filial piety. She was inexperienced, and it didn't take long for her to choke the smoke everywhere, and the smell of medicine was overwhelming, and the yard was full of this smell when the wind blew it. The maids repeatedly said that the lady has a delicate body, how can she do such rough work? However, it was useless to say what they said, Yu Qingjia was full of sages and righteousness, Yu Qingya and Li Shi couldn't sit still listening inside, so they could only come out to persuade. In the end, it was Yu Qingya who took over the job of decocting the medicine, and Yu Qingjia finally stopped insisting.

At this moment in the house, Mr. Yu was surrounded by everyone, unable to rest for a long time. Yu Laojun **** ho panted heavily, she had just woken up from the state of the ghost pressing the bed, and now her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't speak. Yu Qingjia saw Laojun Yu's expression as if he was being swallowed up, and sat obediently by the bed, wanting to feed the water himself. Now no one dares to ask Yu Qingjia to pour water by herself, the maid brought a cup over, Yu Qingjia took it and touched it, and immediately said decisively: "No, it's too cold, get a hot pot instead."

Everyone was stunned, and Yu Qingjia raised her eyebrows lightly: "This is how the fourth sister taught me in the afternoon. Could it be that Laojun can't drink cold water in the afternoon, so it's fine at night?"

Mrs. Li was speechless, and could only wave her hand to ask the maid to reheat the pot. Anyway, everyone has already been woken up, and it is not a big deal to go to the kitchen stove to start a fire.

After the water was finally delivered, Yu Qingjia took over and said solemnly: "It's too hot, let it cool down."

Mrs. Li was annoyed: "Liu Niang, you have enough time."

Yu Qingjia raised her head and looked at Mrs. Li with a slight smile: "Auntie, the water I brought in this afternoon was warmer than this, but the fourth sister insisted that no. The fourth sister is self-taught, and Laojun got well under her service. , she said no, it will definitely not work. Even if I don't have the talent of the fourth sister, my filial piety is not inferior to the fourth sister. If this glass of water can't be adjusted to the temperature when the fourth sister feeds the water in the afternoon, I don't feel at ease to let it go. The old man drank it."

Li was so angry that he almost lost his breath at that time. Yu Qingjia is not a servant, she is clearly here to ask for her life!

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments