Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 38

"Miss, take care of your body." Qiaolan hurriedly disposed of the fragments in Singer Xia Qing's heart.

After listening to Xia Qingge's words, Qiaolan naturally understood her intentions. Aunt Liang was cruel and ruthless. This time, in order to eradicate future troubles, she naturally would not let Zhu Yun and Ruizhu have a chance to survive.

Today Xia Qingge interceded for the two of them, and the slaves guarding outside the door would naturally appreciate Xia Qingge quite a bit in their eyes. The servants around her almost killed Qing Yu's life, yet she was able to forgive her. Such a heartfelt thought Can win a good name.

Qiaolan carefully observed Xia Qingge's hand, and sighed softly: "It's a good thing there's no cut, it's just a little bit of skin scratches. This servant will wipe your plaster right away."

Xia Qingge grabbed her sleeve, looked down at the small cut in the palm of his hand, and lost his mind for a while.

What happened to me?Ever since she had the memory of Xia Qingge, she always seemed to be burning with hatred. She hated Liang Xinting and Xia Yuhan, Ruizhu and Zhu Yun, and even more hated the jade-like man in her memory.

"Miss, you should apply some medicine, so as not to burn the scar."

Hearing Qiaolan's voice, Xia Qingge came back to his senses: "Okay, go to the dressing table in my room and bring that white porcelain bottle. It contains the best plaster."

"Yes."

Qiaolan hurriedly turned around and went into the inner room, and quickly took out the white porcelain medicine bottle.

Xia Qingge regained his composure a little bit, then remembered what happened last night and asked curiously: "Qiaolan, how do you know martial arts?"

Today's incident was thanks to Qiaolan's knowledge of martial arts. When she was brought to the mountain by Qiaolan, she realized that Qiaolan and Mother Jiang had always lived on the mountain, and they almost never went down the mountain except to clean the yard for Mrs. Yang.

Xia Qingge also accidentally discovered that there were rows of wooden stakes for martial arts in the backyard of the house, and only then did she know that Qiaolan knew martial arts.

After learning that Qiaolan practiced martial arts, Xia Qingge had an idea and sent Qiaolan to secretly monitor Zhu Yun and Aunt Liang.

When she told the two of them about this idea, Mother Jiang and Qiaolan naturally agreed with each other.

Fortunately, Qiaolan helped monitor Zhu Yun, and that's why Qiaolan listened to what Aunt Liang said to Zhu Yun after Xia Qingge fell asleep.

So Qiaolan wrote down what she had heard about the conversation between Aunt Liang and Zhu Yun on a small piece of paper, folded it into a paper crane and placed it by her window.

Then there was the serial trick that Xia Qingge used later.

"Hehe, miss, I don't know. Back when the slaves and his wife married from the Rongguo Gongfu, the elder sisters around him knew martial arts. Compared with them, the slaves are far behind. These years, they are only light kung fu. Makes sense."

"Oh?" Xia Qingge became more and more curious the more he listened.

The maids around a lady from an ordinary aristocratic family are all as literary as the lady. As far as she knows, Yang has profound attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but never knows martial arts. Why are all the maids around her from green forest masters?

"Qiaolan, did you all grow up in Rongguo Duke's Mansion? Doesn't every lady in Rongguo Duke's Mansion have a few girls who know martial arts?"

Qiaolan flatly denied it: "No, the slaves and the older sisters were all given to Madam by the Empress Dowager, and her young lady doesn't have them."

"The Empress Dowager loves her mother so much?"

Qiaolan nodded frequently: "The Empress Dowager's love for Madam is by no means lower than that of the old Madam, and Madam has been in the palace since she was a child, and has grown up by the Empress Dowager's side. The Empress Dowager has raised Madam as a daughter."

After listening to Qiaolan's explanation, Xia Qingge seemed to be able to understand it, but the empress dowager seemed to be more thoughtful and considerate than the old lady Yang!
Putting aside the wild thoughts in my heart, I looked at the sky outside, the sky had already turned pale, and I saw that the sky was bright.

"I haven't rested all night, you should go to bed first."

Qiaolan cleaned up the fragments of the teacup on the ground, then stood up and said: "Zhu Yun and Ruizhu are no longer in the mansion, there must always be someone to take care of you, let the slaves stay."

After hearing her words, Xia Qingge didn't say any more, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"From now on, you and Mother Jiang will stay by my side."

Qiaolan was also delighted when she heard that: "The servant girl thanked the young miss first, and Mother Jiang will definitely be willing to come."

"Miss, it's almost dawn now, you should rest for a while."

Xia Qingge shook his head: "Qiaolan prepare hot water for me, I want to take a shower and change clothes!"

"Yes"

At this moment, there was a woman sitting facing the mirror, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, her skin as white as jade was naturally formed, her standard oval face had delicate and deep features, and her pair of bright amber eyes shone like gems.

She was wearing a goose yellow gauze jacket, and her lower body was matched with a milky white pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist embroidered with plum blossom patterns.

Xia Qingge had never carefully observed her appearance these days, but she knew that she was a beauty, but Zhu Yun and Ruizhu covered it up very well.

Now, it will be the time for her to take off her disguise, her eyes are light and her eyebrows are slightly raised.

Qiaolan, who was standing behind her, had been staring at Xia Qingge in a daze, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses. "Miss looks so beautiful!"

Xia Qingge smiled faintly: "Come out of the house with me today."

"Miss, are you going to school today?"

"Exactly. It's been a long time." If she doesn't go, I'm afraid that Mr. Cheng will really remove her name. This is not what she wants, and she has to find someone else when she goes out today.

In the memory of her previous life, this person was an extraordinary person, and now is the critical moment for her to find him.

Qiaolan nodded and stepped forward to support Xia Qingge, and the two walked out.

When the two arrived in the courtyard, Xia Qingge suddenly felt a strong stare towards her. This was the intuition she was proud of when she was an agent in her previous life, and this intuition had saved her life many times.

"Since you have the guts to break into the Duke's mansion at night, why don't you come out and see him?"

She gave a coquettish voice, Qiaolan was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look.

And there seemed to be a sneer from the roof, and then a man in fluttering white clothes floated down from the roof, Qiaolan was the first to block Xia Qingge's side, she never thought that there was someone on the roof?Looking at the white-clothed man in front of her, she scolded warily: "Where did you come from as a disciple, what is the purpose of hiding in our lady's yard?"

Xia Qingge glanced at the man in white in front of him. There was a silver mask on his face, and only his twinkling eyes could be seen. The white clothes fluttered slightly under the breeze, like a blooming white lotus emerging from the dust.

He held a jug of sake in his hand and took a sip, looking very unrestrained and leisurely.

(End of this chapter)