farmer's wife

Chapter 170 The Guardian
It's Mrs. Biao who's back!

Shi Hua bit her lips in panic, and called Xiao Lie again: "Master Biao!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Lie had no time to notice that there was still someone lying in the room.

"A Yan!" With a smile on his face, showing a rare naivety, he got up and walked crookedly towards the door.

Shihua was in pain and flustered, and she fainted on the ground before she could catch her breath.

As soon as Fu Yan pushed open the door, she was hugged by Xiao Liexiong who smelled of alcohol.

"Ah Yan, Ah Yan..." Xiao Lie bent down and rubbed against Fu Yan's shoulder and took a deep breath, this was Ah Yan's smell, it was sweet and fragrant.

"Stand still, I won't be able to support you anymore." Fu Yan pushed him helplessly, "What happened just now?"

Xiao Lie tried his best to stand up obediently, but his thinking was dull, and he answered irrelevant questions: "Mosquitoes are noisy, beat mosquitoes...I have to wait for Ah Yan."

"Okay, I'm here."

She saw the situation in the second room through Xiao Lie.

I saw that the Bogu rack was crooked, and the ornaments on it were all messed up, while the poems and paintings under the Bogu rack were lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, with broken tiles and blood stains around the legs.

Fu Yan's eyes stopped on Shihua's slightly open neckline, and her eyes gradually cooled.If this is a little more exposed, you can see the snow-white shoulders.

She withdrew her gaze and carefully looked around Xiao Lie up and down.The clothes are in good condition, only the belt is slightly loose, and the expression is slightly drunk but not flustered.

Fu Yan stretched out her hand to tighten his belt, and then held Xiao Lie who was staggering.

"Shihua fell down, Qingque, please go and ask the doctor to come and take a look. The front yard is busy, so don't make any noise. Xueyan, take care of her." Fu Yan's tone was cold, living up to the warmth of the past.

Seeing Fu Yan's gloomy face at first glance, both Qingque and Xueyan felt a little uneasy.

After giving orders to the two, Fu Yan took Xiao Lie back to the main room in the east chamber.

Fu Yan: "Brother Alie, follow me."

Xiao Lie nodded, and walked slowly while holding Fu Yan's little hand.

Qingque and Xueyan lowered their heads and stepped aside.

When the master and the son went out, the two of them looked into the room, and then took a deep breath.The appearance of poetry and painting... Thinking about the character of Young Master Biao and the tone of his clothes just now, the two of them looked at each other, and then buried many thoughts in their hearts, and acted according to Fu Yan's instructions.

Just after leaving the room, Shiyu hurried over with the hangover soup and shouted: "The hangover soup is ready."

Seeing Mrs. Biao came back, Shiyu stopped and waited aside.

Fu Yan glanced at her and the hangover soup in her hand, and said, "Come with me."

"Yes."

Back in the inner room, Fu Yan coaxed Xiao Lie to finish drinking the hangover soup, then took off his coat and shoes, and let him lie on the bed to rest.Xiao Lie obeyed obediently and fell asleep peacefully.

When he fell asleep, Fu Yan sat on the head of the bed and gently stroked his angular face. After watching for a while, Fu Yan put down the curtain and got up to leave.

Poetry is still waiting outside.

Fu Yan came over and sat at the table, she didn't speak, but just looked at Shiyu expressionlessly.

Shiyu was flustered by Mrs. Biao, what's wrong?But the master didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak without authorization.

Shiyu stared down at the tip of her shoe, waiting silently.

After a while, a call from outside broke the silence in the room.

Qingque: "Young Madam Biao."

"Come in."

Qingque and Xueyan walked in.

Fu Yan raised her chin and looked at Qingque: "How? What did the doctor say?"

Qingque replied respectfully: "The doctor has seen it, and the right leg was cut and broken. It has been bandaged now."

Shiyu wondered, who broke the bone?
Fu Yan nodded, and then looked at Shiyu: "Tell me about what happened after Master Biao came back."

Although I was a little puzzled, the master asked, and Shiyu whispered: "Ye An helped the drunk young master Biao back, and Sister Shihua asked the servant to make hangover soup, and she led the people to the second room .”

Fu Yan: "So you stayed in the small kitchen all the time?"

"Yeah." Shiyu nodded, "The slaveservant brought it over as soon as the cook was ready. You came back as soon as you walked to the door, Mrs. Biao."

Fu Yan nodded, and fell silent again, thinking about something.The three servant girls stood in front of her and did not dare to show their air.

Qingque and Xueyan had guessed something and didn't know how the master would deal with it; Shiyu was completely at a loss, but she also sensed that something bad had happened.

Today is Ye Zhuo's birthday, many relatives and friends were invited to the luncheon, and in the evening, the relatives and relatives of Duke Yongyi's Mansion gathered again.Fu Yan said hello to Qi Tong, and then rushed back to see Xiao Lie.After a while, she has to go back to Qi Tong's to accompany the female relatives to the garden and listen to the opera.

Fu Yan suppressed the anger rising in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Qingque, take care of the poems and paintings in the yard, and Xueyan, go and invite Granny Shi over."

Shiyu looked up at Mrs. Biao, then at Sister Qingque, neither of them had the usual smiles.Shiyu felt that she had nothing to be looked after, but when Madam said so, she still stood quietly and had no objection.

"A Yan?" Granny Shi walked over holding Nuo Nuo.

Nuo Nuo woke up at this moment and was full of energy. When she saw her mother, she stretched out her chubby hand to Fu Yan, and turned her body sideways.

Fu Yan took her over, rubbed her cheeks that were waxy and milky, and her complexion softened.

Xiao Lie is fine, so it's no big deal.

If something goes wrong, just fix it.

Fu Yan got up and went into the inner room to feed Nuo Nuo, and then handed Nuo Nuo to Granny Shi: "You and the nanny take Nuo Nuo to play outside here, Brother Alie probably won't wake up until before dinner. I'll put his new The clothes are ready and put on the bedside. When the time comes, Granny Shi, tell him to let him wash and change before going to the dinner party."

Although Granny Shi was a little puzzled about Fu Yan letting them stay here, she nodded in agreement.

Granny Shi: "I see. Go and do your work. I'll tell Ariel when he wakes up."

Fu Yan asked Granny Shi to stay here, and Qingque went to look at poems, poems and paintings again, and she lost a maid to follow.

She looked at the two little maids behind Granny Shi, and ordered one of them to follow her.

In essence, Fu Yan is in charge of Qijingyuan, so everyone will naturally listen to how she arranges.

Taking a look at the sky, Fu Yan had to go to Qi Tong to accompany her, and there was no further delay.

"Let's go." Fu Yan got up and walked to the door, Qingque also came out with poetry.

Fu Yan paused and looked at Qingque: "Shihua is inconvenient, I'm afraid you will have to take care of her tonight. You are tired, so you can watch her tonight. When you turn back to Shiyu, you can stay with Xueyan first. rest."

Qingque Xueyan nodded.Mrs. Biao wants to separate poetry, poetry and painting, let the two of them watch them.

Qingque: "Your maidservant has made a note. After a while, I will pack up and go to Shihua's room to take care of her, and let Shiyu come to rest in our room."

Seeing that she understood what she meant, Fu Yan nodded and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)