There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 32
Xianlefang.

In an elegant room, a woman with an overpowering appearance was leaning against the edge of the bed with a soft pillow on her back, holding a book of poetry in one hand, reading with relish, and coughing from time to time.

Alternately with the sound of coughing, there are faint sounds of Yinggeyan, silk and bamboo coming from a distance.kinky.laughter.

"Ahem..." Yang Churuo coughed suddenly, put down the poems and books in his hands wearily, opened his water-cut eyes, and the first thing he saw was the edge of the bed carved with mandarin ducks playing in water mixed with auspicious dragons and phoenixes. As well as the pink tassel curtains, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting screens, rosewood incense wood tables and chairs, and some patterns of fragrant beauties, etc., they are antique, elegant and quiet, which she likes very much.

"Ahem..." Yang Churuo covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and felt the soft and warm quilt in her hands, but it was a light pink Jiangnan brocade quilt.Yang Churuo was in a daze.

It has been two months, and she has been in Xianlefang for two full months. Although her condition has improved, the effect is not strong. Up to now, she can barely go to the ground. I don't know how long it will take for the illness on her body to be cured. Well done.

I still remember two months ago, when the doctor saw her, he said that she had failed to take good care of her body after many miscarriages, and she would never give birth again.

She is a dignified young lady of the Yang family, who is both a scholarly family and a general family. Once she was reduced to the point of selling herself as a prostitute in order to survive, huh... How should father and brother think of her under the nine springs?After she died, what face would she have to meet them?But she has no choice...

"Miss, didn't you tell you not to read? Why are you still reading? The husband said that you need to rest and not overwork." A pretty girl in pink came in with a bowl of medicine. Seeing her wake up, His eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly spread on his face.

Yang Churuo looked up, but it was Xiaohong.Mother bustard sent four people to serve her, she didn't like so many people, so she only left Xiaohong and Xiaoliu.

"Miss, your complexion is much better recently than when you first came here. If you drink the medicine again, you will get better faster." Xiaohong has a cheerful personality, and she chatters endlessly as soon as she comes in. , changing ways to make her drink medicine, looking at Xiaohong's immature appearance, she is about twelve or thirteen years old.

Yang Churuo didn't speak, but struggled to get up.These medicines are life-saving medicines for her, so how could she not drink them.

"Miss, you can't get up. The doctor said that you are seriously injured and must rest for more than a year. You can't get up this year." Xiaohong put down the medicine and quickly helped Yang Churuo.I'm afraid that if she moves like this, the wound will be pulled, and it will hurt again.

Thinking of her wounds, Xiao Hong's face darkened, until now she can't imagine how painful these wounds are on her body.

"Ah, I forgot to bring candied fruit. I'm going to get candied fruit. Miss, just wait for me, and I'll be right back." Xiaohong slapped her forehead suddenly, and ran out annoyed.

Yang Churuo stretched out her hand halfway, stiffened immediately, and opened her mouth, wanting to call her, she doesn't need candied fruit to relieve her suffering, but Xiaohong has already run away, so she can only swallow the words in her mouth.

At this moment, Xiao Liu, who was about to walk in outside, was bumped into by the fiery Xiao Hong, and almost fell down.

"I'm sorry, sister Xiaoliu, I'm going to get the candied fruit, and I'll be back in a while."

"This little red, things are always so tedious. Miss, you are weak, you must drink the medicine on time, otherwise the root cause of the disease will be caused, how about this servant give you the medicine first?" Xiao Liu was dressed in green and was about fifteen or sixteen years old. At the age of [-], she is extremely beautiful, with a calm face that does not match her age. Seeing Xiaohong's appearance, she couldn't help being funny, and gave a helpless coquettish cry. Then she picked up the medicine, blew it lightly, and helped Yang Churuo Feed medicine.

Yang Churuo nodded, and took the medicine she fed, and drank it one mouthful at a time.I feel a little envious of Xiaohong, she can live so carefree and carefree. At Xiaohong's age, she is already pregnant and living a life that would be worse than death, how can she be so happy.

"Miss, this medicine is very bitter. Take a candied fruit to relieve the pain." Xiao Liu put down the medicine bowl with a smile on her delicate face, and gave Yang Churuo a candied fruit.The ladies in the workshop would use candied fruit to soothe their bitterness after drinking the medicine, otherwise, they would have a bitter taste in their mouths throughout the day, but Yang Churuo shook her head, making her deeply puzzled.

Miss never used candied fruit to relieve pain, isn't this medicine bitter?Or is the lady more bitter?Thinking of the time when she saw the young lady's scars all over her body, her legs trembled in fright, her face turned pale, and Xiao Hong passed out directly.

It's really hard to imagine how much the young lady has suffered before, and who is so cruel to beat the young lady like that.Miss must be in pain.

"I'm back, miss, here, candied fruit. Ah, miss, you've finished your medicine." The door clanged, and a pink shadow rushed in. Xiaohong was out of breath, and spread her hands to Yang Churuo. candied fruit.Seeing that there was no medicine in the bowl, Xiaohong was dumbfounded.

"Silly girl, I'm always so forgetful. I don't blame you for being a good lady. If I go to serve other ladies, I might be beaten." Xiao Liu said with a light smile while helping Yang Churuo to lie down.

"I'm not stupid. I want to take care of Miss for the rest of my life. Miss, can you tell me?" Xiaohong pouted, pouted, and suddenly squatted in front of Yang Churuo's bed, blinking her big watery eyes. Looking at Yang Churuo intently.

Yang Churuo sighed lightly, a little dazed, "Everyone has their own life track, but mine, my life is too dark, you are not suitable."

"Miss, I don't understand what you're saying. I just know that if it wasn't for Miss, Sister Xiaoliu and I would be forced by the bustard mother to pick up the guests. Miss is the benefactor of me and Sister Xiaoliu."

(End of this chapter)