Chapter 479

Regarding Mama Zhang's well-informed matter, Jinniang has never asked in detail, and she can vaguely feel now that Mama Zhang is not simply a lady in charge of the kitchen. At the beginning, she might be the princess or someone specially left for her by the princess. Well, it's just that Zhang's mother didn't say it clearly, and she pretended not to know, as long as her heart is toward her and she is loyal to herself, who hasn't come up with a secret?

No matter how confused the prince is, a talent like Uncle Zhong Lin would not really let him go to the second door and be an ordinary concierge. It's used by my husband.

Several people were chatting without saying a word, when they saw a new girl hurriedly opened the curtain and came in to report: "Second Young Madam, Miss Qingyu is awake."

Jinniang was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly got up and left. Zhang's mother hurriedly dropped her work to support her, and said angrily, "Slow down, it's a good thing she wakes up, let's go and have a look together."

Qingyu's injury was a big stone in Jinniang's heart. She really didn't want such a blooming flower of life to come to an end. catch up.

Qingyu lives in the side room on the other side of the east wing, which is quite a distance away. When she leaves the main room, she walks through a courtyard. When Mama Zhang opens the door, she smells a pungent smell of medicine and blood in the room. With a sinking heart, she turned her head and wanted to drag Jinniang back. The smell was too strong. She was afraid that the young mistress would not be able to bear it. Pregnant people are sensitive and prone to vomiting. it is good.

Jinniang is not willing to leave, the smell in the room is indeed unpleasant, but she is even more worried when she smells this smell, she breaks away from Mother Zhang's hand and rushes in, the smell still makes her stomach churn with blood, and she almost vomits After coming out, resisting the feeling of wanting to vomit in her chest, Jinniang said to the little girl in the room: "Open the doors and windows, and even the curtains, and smoke some peppermint fragrance."

The little girl serving in the room immediately did so, and the air immediately became much fresher. Jinniang approached the bed, sat down on the embroidered stool at one side, and looked at the sapphire on the bed. Under the dim candlelight, a faint halo enveloped the Qingyu's pale and haggard face added a sense of desolation. Jinniang suddenly saw Qingyu's almond eyes wide open, with excitement shining in her dark eyes. Seeing Jinniang sitting over, The corner of her mouth twitched, but she didn't make a sound, she just raised her hand outside the quilt slightly, as if she wanted to hold something, Jin Niang hurriedly grabbed her hand, and asked softly: "Is it better?"

Qingyu frowned, her expression was very painful. It seems that her injury has not improved, but she still smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, as if she was comforting Jinniang, but Jinniang felt even more sad when she looked at it, and her voice was a little choked , "It's fine if you... wake up, it's good to give birth, I... must find a way to cure you." As he said, he patted Qingyu's hand, couldn't bear to see that stinging smile again, and turned his head away .

"Young...Grandma, you...don't be sad, slaves have earned their living." Qingyu opened her mouth, but her voice was so weak that it was barely audible. Fortunately, the room was quiet, and no one made a sound. , for fear of disturbing the sapphire, the current sapphire is like a piece of paper floating in the air, it will be blown by the wind and drenched by the rain at any time, as if it will shatter at the slightest touch.

"Don't talk, don't talk, it's good to have a baby." Jin Niang saw that when she spoke, she couldn't control her breath, as if she would hold back at any time, and hurriedly said.

Qingyu smiled and shook her head, "I want to say it, if you don't... If you don't say it, it will be too late..." As she spoke, she glanced at the little girl and Mama Zhang in the room, Jinniang's heart was shocked, she had something to say What to say?
Mother Zhang frowned slightly, but she went to close the doors and windows that had been opened just now, and even drew the curtains, she pulled the little girl and said, "Young mistress is sitting, and this servant is going to cook some tonic for Miss Qingyu, and the little girl is right here Outside, if you have something to say, you can talk." After saying that, he went out and closed the door tightly.

Qingyu looked at the closed door, her face was full of arrogance, when her eyes moved to Jinniang's face, her eyes were wet, and she said with a wry smile: "Slaves are not blessed, it is so hard to meet a master like Young Mistress, But... there is no way to serve young mistress anymore."

Hearing the dull pain in her heart, Jinniang smiled slightly and said, "What are you talking about, get well soon, I originally said, I want to find you a good relative."

Hearing this, Qingyu's pale face flushed a little, and there was a gleam of anticipation in her eyes, but the gleam was fleeting, she still said with a smile: "Thank you young lady, slave...no four children That's my sister's blessing." As she said that, she coughed, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. Jinniang was shocked, no wonder there was such a strong smell of blood when she entered the room. Now that she wakes up, she is afraid that she will return to the light, and her life will not be long, her eyes will burst out suddenly, and the hand holding the sapphire is trembling.

"Don't cry, young mistress, it won't be so fast, servant... There are still many things I haven't said to young mistress." Qingyu comforted Jinniang with a smile.

Jinniang nodded desperately, held back her tears, and said in a choked voice, "Well, I won't cry, you...you must live strong."

Qingyu smiled sadly and said: "I'm satisfied with this servant, I was supposed to go there when Aunt Chen died a few years ago, and I lived for a few more years, and I almost...almost killed you, young mistress... slave He is an ominous person."

Jinniang looked at her quietly, seeing that her chest was heaving so badly, she knew that she couldn't stimulate her any more, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I was assigned to Aunt Chen when I was 13 years old, and I worked as a third-class cleaning girl in the small garden. Aunt Chen is a good master who is honest and simple. She doesn't talk much and treats people with sincerity. She thinks I'm pretty smart. It didn't take long before I promoted my servants to the second class and did some chores in her house... At that time, Aunt Chen had a...very hard life, because although the prince gave her the title of a concubine, he did not give her the title of concubine. After the concubine entered the door, she never set foot in Aunt Chen's door again, an unfavored aunt with a humble background, how difficult it is to live in Prince Jane's mansion, young mistress, you can imagine." Speaking of the past A dim gleam cast over the sapphire black eyes, as if he was very reluctant to think about the life he had experienced in the past.

(End of this chapter)

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