Chapter 150

"The maidservant was originally on business in the East Mansion, and she entrusted many people to come to this yard. The maidservant can cook good food, thinking that the second young master always gave the maidservant something good to eat, and the maidservant also wanted to cook something for the young master. If you eat, it can be regarded as repaying your kindness to the servant when you were a child. However, Xiugu suddenly arrested the servant today, and the servant does not know what happened. The servant has always been very honest, and has never stolen anything from the kitchen. Why are you arresting me?" Jin'er babbled, her expression was lively, but she was also pure and cute, she looked very simple and honest, she didn't look like someone who would play tricks, even Jinniang liked it a little.

After hearing this, Xiugu said to Leng Huating: "My lord, this servant also found a pack of white ginseng in Jin'er's room under the instructions of the young lady. She works in the kitchen and is a stranger. I can't help the slaves not to doubt."

Jin'er became anxious when he heard this, and without waiting for anyone to ask, he said, "Jin'er's body is weak, and he has a strong fire. If he wants to reduce the fire, Jin'er's mother-in-law spent several taels of silver to buy it for Jin'er's treatment." Yes, if you don’t believe me, you can ask my mother-in-law, Aunt Zhang in the compound also knows about it.”

Jinniang laughed when she heard this. Although it was an investigation, she couldn't just suspect that someone had a ghost if she had white ginseng. It is actually easy to prove it, just find a doctor to give Jin'er a pulse, and then go to the compound where the servants live to ask, and you will know.

So he said: "Jin'er, get up first, this matter is too coincidental, since you have hidden white ginseng in the house, you have suspicions, no wonder Xiugu, it's just that the clearer clears himself up, and you will come back later." Let someone check your pulse, if you really have a weak fire in your body, and this white ginseng came on the right path, then there is nothing wrong with it, you can still work hard in the kitchen."

But I was thinking in my heart, I never thought that Jin'er was still Leng Huating's childhood sweetheart. Judging from her tone, she must have played around with her when I was young, but I never thought that this little girl would always remember his kindness... who knows? Ji En still has other thoughts, and he came from the East Mansion, why not keep it for now, and observe carefully to see if there is any trouble in the East Mansion again, maybe this gold is a thread that can be pulled Some people have come out.

After hearing this, Jin'er kowtowed to thank her, stopped crying, and said that the young mistress is a good person, with a calm and innocent appearance.

Leng Huating also felt relieved when he saw it, he pointed to Jin'er's face and said: "Go back and wash it, look at your face, it's a snot-nosed ghost again, it's so dirty." Congratulations.

Jinniang couldn't help looking up at Jin'er again and again. She had a small round face with fair skin and big round eyes, but she was lively and energetic, and her small mouth was fleshy and slightly turned up. Although it was not very beautiful, it was still beautiful. It's fresh, cute, and very pleasing.

Jin'er went down with a smile.

Jinniang then said to Leng Huating: "Do you want to ask your mother about the hairpin?" After all, he is a servant of the prince, so it is not appropriate to inquire by himself.

Leng Huating nodded after hearing this, but he was lazy, with a look of lack of energy, and murmured: "Where did Ah Qian go now, this guy is always ignorant recently Feelings disappear."

He also spoke too quickly, so that Jinniang didn't want to turn around for a while, and said after a while: "I'm afraid he is still there because he went to the general camp again? But, isn't he always like this? Really? What's so strange."

When Leng Huating heard this, he rolled his eyes at her, pouted and said, "My man, you know better than me." As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair to the back room, Jinniang didn't care to heal his anger and was busy behind Helped push it, "I can't keep it neat, A-Qian is coming back with a newly made wheelchair."

Before Jinniang finished speaking, Leng Qian said outside: "Young mistress is really amazing, I really came back with a wheelchair, young master, come and try!"

It was rare for Leng Qian to talk so much at once, and there was a hint of excitement on his cold face, and he walked in with a big chair.

Si'er happened to come out from the back, and when he saw him entering the main room recklessly, his face sank, and he muttered: "This man really, is getting more and more unruly, did he come here casually as a big man?" ?”

Leng Qian paused slightly when he heard his footsteps, he was too excited just now, he just wanted to let the young master sit on the chair and try the effect, usually he just guarded outside, now hearing what Si'er said, he felt a little bit Uncomfortable, moving a big wheelchair there, neither moving in nor retreating, his face became more rigid.

Seeing him like that, Si'er wanted to laugh again, so he pursed his lips and purposely put on a cold face, went over and grabbed his chair and walked into the room, cursing, "What a stump, the young master and young mistress are waiting to see the new As for the wheelchair, you won’t know how to move it if you stick it.”

Leng Qian was pulled by her, subconsciously followed, and when he arrived at the door of the inner room, he still stopped, with a stiff face, and did not go in again, Si'er saw it and laughed.

Jinniang had heard Leng Qian's voice a long time ago, and she was also very happy to push Leng Huating out. Seeing that Leng Qian's face was about to turn into a wooden board, she couldn't help giving Si'er an angry look, and said, "Don't go and give it to the guard Leng. Make a cup of tea, he is a guest."

It's okay if you don't say this, but it's even more uncomfortable when you talk about being cold and modest. Young Mistress is not scolding her girl, but she is also teasing him. He is obviously the Young Master's personal bodyguard, so he can't be regarded as a guest, but... the first Once you enter the main room, isn't it another guest...

"Aqian, carry me up." Leng Huating looked at Leng Qian's new wheelchair up and down, left and right, and the more he looked at it, he felt that there was nothing new about it. It felt like the axle had been changed, and a small bracket seemed to be added at the back , but he didn't know what effect it would have, and he couldn't wait to try it out, mainly to see if Jinniang's idea would work.

His words were tantamount to saving Leng Qian from embarrassment. He immediately went over and carried Leng Huating skillfully into the new wheelchair. Due to the sudden force, the wheelchair slid backwards inertially. Leng Huating's eyes lit up, and he excitedly pushed the wheel with his hands. Sure enough, with just a slight push, the wheel rolled forward. Compared with before, it took at least half of the effort. He was lucky again. Shaking from side to side, the wheels did not move at all, and stopped firmly.

Seeing that he was having a great time playing, Jinniang also went up to pull up a handle on the side and shook it. Leng Huating felt his body rising up. He was startled at first, and soon saw that it was the bracket that lifted the wheelchair up. When he came up, he weighed more than a hundred catties, and with Jinniang's delicate appearance, he was able to lift him up with a chair easily. It seemed that the bracket was ingenious.

(End of this chapter)

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