After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Chapter 213 Plaster
As he said, Jing Xing came back before Xue Shu had dinner.

Xue Shu just went through this experience and finally came back. The whole family was going to get together and have a lively meal, but after Xue Lu and Mrs. Zhenbei Hou saw Xue Shu's injuries, But no matter what, she refused to let her toss about any more, and asked the kitchen to cook a table of light meals for her in the bedroom.

As soon as Jing Xing came back, he greeted the elders, then he naturally changed his pace and prepared to go to Guizhongju.

After he finished the ceremony, he only said that he was going to find Xue Shu, then turned around and left. It was as natural as if he was at his own home, which deeply shocked everyone in the Zhenbeihou Mansion.

"Wouldn't this kid be like this when he was in Xue's mansion?" Zhenbei Hou almost broke the chopsticks in his hand.

He was very angry when he thought of this kid entering and exiting Xue Shu's yard as if he had entered no one's land.

But he thought about it again, probably not, there were guards guarding Tangli Residence outside, and he only knew that this kid from the Jing family was good at studying, but he never knew that he was also good at martial arts.

If this kid from the Jing family was good at martial arts, then the guards outside Tangli's house would have to be replaced by personal soldiers.

You have to be on guard!
Xue Lushi blinked and looked at Xue Chen blankly.

Her way of disciplining children has won the true biography of the old master and Mrs. Hou.

Pure stocking.

What's more, there were guards outside Tangli Residence, so nothing would happen to her, so she didn't ask too many questions on weekdays.

Xue Chen also shook his head, and said: "That's not true, Jing Xing almost never stays in Tingzhu Garden, he always leaves before dawn, and always goes to bed early at night, so he won't run around .”

"That won't work! This is the Hou Mansion!" Zhenbei Hou said, and slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Come here! Stop him!"

The guards outside the flower hall were ordered to block Jing Xing directly.

Even the guards that can be seen everywhere in the Hou's mansion are also Lianjiazi, and they are very agile.

Jing Xing paused.

Then he finally realized that he was in the Hou's mansion now, not in the Xue's mansion where he was free to come and go.

Jing Xing sighed silently in his heart, then turned around and cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "Master Hou, it's getting late now, I have to send the prescription improved by the imperial physician, if it is later, Shu'er will probably have to drink it again That bitter concoction."

As soon as Jing Xing's words fell, Zhenbeihou's wife was crushed on Zhenbeihou's feet.

Zhenbei Hou suffered from pain, and looked at his wife with a grim expression.

Then, Mrs. Zhenbeihou glared at her severely.

The child had good intentions at first, but when Zhenbei Hou got involved, it changed the mood.

It seems that it is right not to let him sit on the table today!
Zhenbeihou rubbed his feet aggrievedly under the table, but on the surface everything was normal, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and send Mr. Jing to Guizhongju!"

"Yes!" The guards, who were originally here to block the way, gave way one after another, and started to guide them instead.

Even though Jing Xing was no stranger to the way to Guizhongju, with these guards leading the way, he felt a lot more relaxed after all.

He came in justifiably, and even if the little girl wanted to drive him out, she wouldn't be able to.

When they arrived at Guizhongju, the guards stopped outside the door, Jing Xing went in with the prescription and went straight to find Qingyu.

Qingyu was busy ordering the kitchen to bring up the food, when she turned her head and saw Jing Xing approaching, she hurriedly went up to greet him and saluted, "I've met Mr. Jing."

Jing Xing nodded, and handed over the prescription in his hand: "From today on, use this prescription instead."

"Yes." Qingyu took it with both hands respectfully, put it in her sleeves properly, and prepared to send it to Hong Ling in a while.

Jing Xing looked around.

Right now, Gui Zhongju's yard is busy.

Even if it is a light diet, the kitchen has a lot of preparations. At this moment, the maids are carrying trays one by one, delivering the dishes upstairs.

Qingyu followed his gaze and looked around.

Jing Xing coughed, lowered his voice and asked, "Then... has the plaster been delivered?"

As soon as the plaster was mentioned, Qingyu's face immediately collapsed.

She nodded with a bitter face, lowered her voice, and said, "Master Jing, that plaster is too smelly, is it really reliable... Can the prescription be changed..."

Jing Xing shook his head, showing a bit of helplessness on his face: "I also showed the prescription of the plaster to the imperial physician, and the imperial physician said that the prescription is very good, if it is not boiled, you can add some herbs to it to improve it This taste, but once the medicine is boiled, there is nothing to do, so we can only make do with it first."

Hearing this, Qingyu immediately looked like she had suffered a major blow: "Then what should I do? It stinks like that, the girl will never agree."

Even Qingyu herself doesn't want to touch that smelly and sticky thing.

Not to mention sticking this thing on Xue Shu.

The current Qingyu just wants to hurry up and eat two more bowls of rice, so that she can have more energy and spirit in a while, so that she can talk softly with Xue Shu.

Jing Xing sighed: "Where is the plaster, I'll go over and have a look first."

Qingyu nodded, and pointed behind Jing Xing: "I didn't move in, it's in the small courtyard on the left."

The smell was so strong that Qingyu was afraid that if Xue Shu smelled it, she would probably blow the pot off.

Therefore, temporarily put the plaster elsewhere, and only move it when it is time to use it.

Jing Xing nodded, and walked towards the courtyard that Qingyu had mentioned.

As soon as he entered the yard, there was a sour and smelly smell rushing towards Tianling Gaier.

Even Jing Xing was directly rushed back two steps by this smell.

He just wanted to ask how the wood sheng was prepared as a medicine.

After living for 19 years, it was the first time he smelled such a strong smell of plaster.

Now, he finally fully realized the seriousness of the matter.

Looking at the big jar of black plaster in front of him, Jing Xing gave a wry smile.

almost cried.

*
Gui Zhongju.

Before Hong Ling decocted the medicine, Qingyu handed over the medicine package and prescription given to her earlier: "Young Master Jing said, you can decoct according to this prescription in the future."

Hong Ling nodded, poured out the medicinal ingredients in the decoction pot, and put new medicinal ingredients in it.

There was also a bit of melancholy on his face: "The plaster, have you thought about how to tell the girl?"

As soon as the plaster was mentioned, Qingyu sighed and said: "I can't help it, but fortunately Mr. Jing is back, I think Mr. Jing might have a solution."

It's ridiculous to say that she has been with Xue Shu for more than ten years, but in the end, she has to rely on Jing Xing, a person who has only known Xue Shu for half a year to solve the problem.

It's really embarrassing...

(End of this chapter)