The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 65
The days of waiting always pass very slowly, so slow that it makes people anxious.However, things always give people a little surprise. By the sixth day, the scar on Yunyang's face had scabbed away. The bloody scab on the originally deep wound turned out to be very smooth, with only a white mark.

Yun Xi's nanny was amazed when she saw her.When Yun Ke and Yun Xi heard that they all came to Yunyang's room to see, seeing that it was so, she was relieved for a while.

"Miss Yao's medicine is really miraculous!" Yun Xi gently brushed the wound on Yunyang's face with her fingertips, but felt that the skin was smooth and there was no scar at all, and asked again: "Has the ointment she gave ever Wipe it off?"

The nurse next to her hurriedly replied: "I wiped it on, I just wiped it on after cleaning the girl's face."

"When the ointment is applied on the face, it is cool and fragrant, very comfortable. My sister smells my face, does it smell good?"

As expected, Yun Xi leaned closer and sniffed lightly, but felt that the fragrance on the little sister's face was faint, as if it had a little bit of bitterness, but it was indescribably comfortable.So he praised: "Sure enough, it smells good, much better than our usual makeup."

Yun Ke said: "This ointment must be condensed with extremely precious medicinal materials. I don't know how much Miss Yao will waste her thoughts. Although Yang'er was injured in Muyue Xiaozhuang, it was also caused by her own mischief. Miss Yao has nothing to do with it, and it makes people worry. According to me, we should send someone to Muyue Xiaozhuang to talk to Miss Yao. Otherwise, the third young lady of Dinghou Mansion should come to see Yang with a heavy gift. son."

Yun Xi felt that what sister-in-law said was reasonable, so she claimed it was true, and said, "Sister, let's go talk to concubine mother together."

After listening to her daughter's words, Princess Yan asked someone to prepare a thank you gift and send it to Muyue Xiaozhuang.

Of course, Yao Fengge couldn't hide this from Yao Fengge. After listening to the servant's report, Yao Fengge stroked his unswollen belly and laughed softly: "Yan Yu is really famous now. I'm afraid it's impossible to hide it deeply. .”

Nanny Li laughed softly: "Second Miss said at the time that the ointment and powder were prepared by the family, and all the credit should be attributed to the old lady. The Palace of Yan Wang didn't know that Second Miss knew medical skills."

Yao Fengge shook his head, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Don't be stupid, if the Yan Palace doesn't know, will people send the gift of thanks directly to Muyue Xiaozhuang? Besides, it's hard for Princess Lingxi not to show it to the outside world." Promise not to tell her sister-in-law. You know Princess Yan's temperament, not only did she not make trouble when something like this happened, but she obediently gave Yanyu a thank you gift, why?"

Nanny Li was speechless for a moment.

The weather in Zhuangzi is always colder than that in the city. When the mountain wind blows, the paper on the windows whines, making you feel colder.So Yao Yanyu's room lit a brazier early.

The charcoal in the brazier is the silver silk snow charcoal bought by Feng Youcun with a lot of money, which is easy to ignite, and there are clusters of blue flames without smoke.Yao Yanyu leaned on the warm couch, and after reading the letter written by Su Yuheng, she knew that the wound on Yunyang's face had been shed with blood scabs, and there was only a faint white mark, so she laughed softly: "Now I'm afraid it's a I have to be quiet."

Cui smiled and said: "A girl is a piece of gold, even if it falls in the sand, she will be found."

Yao Yanyu gave her a sideways look, and spat: "You can speak beautiful words. Who is gold? Who is sand? If you say this, it will not make your girl difficult for me."

Cuiwei stuck out her tongue, but didn't dare to answer.

Just at this moment, a lady came in and said, "The Prince Yan's Mansion sent two decent housekeepers to come, saying that they came to thank the girl."

Yao Yanyu glanced at Cuiwei, and said with a smile, "What about me? Why don't you invite distinguished guests in?"

Cui Wei hurriedly greeted her with a smile, and said in a clear voice: "The housekeeper lady of Prince Yan's Mansion is a distinguished guest, why don't you invite me quickly?"

Princess Yan sent two housekeepers to bring four pieces of jewelry and four bolts of elegantly colored satin. The two of them greeted Yao Yanyu politely.

Although Yao Yanyu doesn't like socializing with others, she won't lose her manners.

After saying some polite words and having another cup of tea, the two housekeepers stood up and said goodbye.

Nanny Feng had already prepared several gifts in return, all of which were local products from the villa, two boxes of persimmon cakes, two boxes of preserved peaches, two boxes of dried apricots, two boxes of dried wild mushrooms, a few plump pheasants and The hares were all packed in cages, and there were four purses filled with plum blossoms and silver prunes as a gift to the two housekeepers.

Yao Yanyu asked Nanny Feng after seeing off the people who had left Prince Yan's mansion: "How is our own Zhuangzi repaired? It's getting colder and colder today, and it's really uncomfortable to live here."

"It's almost ready, but there are still some small things for daily use. I asked someone to rush. My family said that the girl will be able to move there in early November. But the servant feels that the servant should go and have a look before moving over. .Get everything in order, girl, and then go there.”

Yao Yanyu nodded: "Wait a few days, choose a good weather with no wind, and I will go with you to have a look."

Mother Feng said with a smile: "It's all right, that Zhuangzi used to belong to the Wei family, and it was called Liuru Villa. What's the name? It's neither fish nor fowl. The girl should get another one, the slave is so annoying But at the gate of Zhuangzi."

"Liu Ru Villa?" Yao Yanyu vaguely remembered the Liu Ru Mantra in the Art of War, and thought that Old General Wei named the village from this, and it really was Wu Chi.

It's just that this is my own territory now, so of course I have to choose a Zhuangzi name I like.Yao Yanyu thought silently for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Yes. Let's call it Xiaoju Xiaozhuang."

"What...what lettuce?" Mother Feng was at a loss, "Why did you come up with a name for the dish?"

Yao Yanyu spat out the tea he had just drank with a 'poof': "You know the name of the dish, mama, you can think of it too well. The snail of a snail, Xiao Zhuangzi is the shell of my snail. Shelter from wind and rain, it is my home.”

Mother Feng smiled helplessly and said: "Where is a slave thinking, it is clear that the girl is quick-witted and the slave is stupid, it really can't keep up with the girl's exquisite thoughts. The snail's house... tsk tsk, how could the girl think of this?"

"What I'm looking for is nothing more than a shelter from the wind and rain. This is very appropriate."

Mother Feng thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's very appropriate, and it has the taste of a mountain dwelling. I know those two words, so I asked someone to make a plaque."

Yao Yanyu nodded and said, "Don't buy those extravagant and gorgeous things, everything should be simple."

"Yes, the slave has written it down." Mother Feng agreed to go out and find someone to engrave the writing on the plaque.

For the past few days, the northeast wind has been blowing here and there, and it finally turned the sky overcast.

Yao Yanyu stood in the yard wrapped in a fox fur cloak, looked up at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and sighed, "I haven't seen such a big snowflake for some years."

(End of this chapter)