Changying the Lady

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[Chapter 2 Volume 2]

Chapter 78 Chapter 43

However, on the second day, Song Zai-shui fell on the couch while eating—it was nothing, but what she said “suddenly felt that my knees were weak and I had to adjust my sitting posture. "Or let Wei Changfeng be astonished! He was busy getting Wei Qing back to the city again, obituating Madam Song, and asked Doctor Ji to come again.

This time Mrs. Song also came. With her solemn gaze, Doctor Ji cut the pulse of Song Zaizu for a moment, and was uncertain: "Can Miss Song describe the feeling of falling again?"

"Same as yesterday." Song Zaishui whispered softly across the curtain. "Well, suddenly, I lost my strength."

Mrs. Song asked nervously, "How?"

"..." Dr. Ji begged for a moment, Fang said, "Mrs. Song, Miss Song's pulse is very stable, and there should be no problem with her bones."

"But what about my niece ...?" Madam Song was dissatisfied with the answer.

Dr. Ji groaned, "In the opinion of the old man, I still want the blood to remain."

He said the same thing yesterday, and also said that it would be good for Song to spend two days in the water, and now it's only one day later, it is reasonable that Song was not cured. However, yesterday we only asked about Wei Changfeng and Shi Zhe, but today it is Mrs. Song. Although Dr. Ji is a person who often asks Wei Huan, Wei Huan, he does not dare to neglect the wife of Wei Jia, So he explained, "Ms. Song has a distinguished status. Although this little bamboo mountain is not very tall, but the bamboo forest is dense, you can't go to the traffic without the post road. If you want to go up the mountain, you have to walk. The **** is gentle. It is also necessary to walk a lot. People who often live in the state city occasionally climb up. After a day, it is inevitable that there is some soreness. In severe cases, such a sudden failure will occur. Generally speaking, it will be good for two days. . "

Dr. Ji's remarks also made sense. Song Zaishui was a model of a boudoir, so like most boudoirs who stayed out of the house, because of their long-term restraint in the boudoir, their constitution was inevitably weaker. Even if this small bamboo mountain is not high, it is common sense to climb up one time and climb the whole body once every night, according to Song's practice of not being able to walk out of the gates.

Mrs. Song, the current lady, feels tired after the Chinese New Year.

Moreover, Song Zaishui also injured his knee here, and the two sides were folded, and it is no wonder that he would be unable to stand still and be unstable.

But according to Doctor Ji, this is only temporary.

Mrs. Song was relieved, so she proposed to pick up Song Zai-shui back to her home, and Wei Changzheng, who had been suggested to rest for two or three days, was escorted back by Wei Changfeng two days later.

In the final analysis, Mrs. Song was still uneasy about this niece. At first, she was afraid she would not think about it. Secondly, she also felt that it was not appropriate to arrange a doctor to live on the mountain. It was also convenient for Song Zaishui to return to Wei's house to call the doctor.

However, Song Zaishui insisted on staying at Xiaozhushan to accompany his cousin. She was very determined. Madam Song was concerned about the unfinished business in the house and persuaded her to be fruitless and had to leave.

For this development, Song Zaishui and Wei Changzheng were very satisfied, and they had to discuss in private what to do on the third day.

In the evening on that day, the sound of the waves rolled over Xiaozhushan, the wind danced and hunted-it didn't take long for the sky to suddenly darken, just listening to the crackling sound, but after a few dozen breaths, it turned into a puddle.

It's raining.

The mountain breeze with water vapor poured in from the half-open window, and Wei Changyu, who was on the couch, felt refreshed: "This place is also interesting to live occasionally."

This time switching Song Zaizhui made fun of her: "For the past two days, I don't know who thought this place was bad, and said, it's just an ordinary hut."

The next day after the injury, Jiang Yan personally sent me the medicinal wine, and Wei Changzheng could not bear the pain, so that the woman twisted the hot parcels every half an hour and rubbed it for herself. In the end, it's good. Her body is very strong, far from Song's water-to-energy ratio. At this time, she can sit up and help her daughter to take two steps. For this reason Wei Changzheng was in a good mood and said, "I'm not wrong! Thatched huts are common, but the mountain wind is just pleasant."

"Zhuhai listens to the waves, and hears the rain late at night, all are extremely elegant and extremely poem-inspiring." Song Zaizu smiled, "But now I don't want to do that elegant poem, but I want to make a pot of wine to pour two Light. "

Wei Changyi understands that Song is in the water because he is drunk, but he does n’t want to drink—but he feels that remorse is hopeful, and he ca n’t hide his joy. He deliberately uses the rain as an excuse. That cousin is going to be disappointed. Now that we all have injuries and are not at home, Changfeng will never agree. "

Song Zaishui was about to say something, but after listening to Chang Wei's groan, he hurriedly said, "Help me back on the couch!" Green House and Green She dare not neglect. Before she walked along the couch, two steps back was On the couch, Wei Chang shivered and sat down, his forehead was sweaty, and his face was a little pale.

"Your injury is not complete yet, let's lie down!" Song Zaishui looked worried, and persuaded.

But when Wei Chang raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and tightened his fists, he seemed to be patient, and only opened his eyes half a moment later. At this time, sweat had slipped down from her cheeks, and she took over the palm from the green room Zi wiped it, Wei Changfang said: "It doesn't matter, as long as the bones aren't hurt and the flesh hurts, just go through it."

"Fortunately, since you can get up, we can go back tomorrow," Song Zai-shui said. "After returning, I should leave."

Wei Changzheng hesitated, and immediately understood that Song Zaishui came over. This was to minimize the burden on himself, so he did not wait for the people sent by Song Yuwang to arrive on the road. But Song Zaishui ’s wish is to be fulfilled, and the emperor must go, so she only reminded me: “Although Doctor Ji is a doctor trusted by his grandfather, he is not a doctor, in the end, emperor is the place where famous doctors gather?

"I know." Song ticked slightly at the corner of the mouth: the reason for leaving after returning to Wei's house was also prepared.

Because they were planning to return home tomorrow, everyone slept early this night.

The middle seemed to hear a noise outside, but it soon subsided, and Wei Changzheng asked confusedly, Xin Lijin said that it was a small matter, and Wei Changfeng had disposed of it. Wei Changxi then stopped worrying and fell asleep again.

When Tianming arrived, I only heard the continuous ticking outside the house, and I didn't know whether the rain had stopped, or it had become smaller, and the sound of dripping water from the tip of the leaf pressed past.

It's just the fragrance of mangosteen leaves, even in the interior, it feels refreshing.

After a long night of rest, Wei Changxuan got up and felt better. After grooming, he took the hand of a maid, and slowly walked from the couch to the main hall.

In the first night, due to the haste, Wei Changfeng passed away in Zhengtang after fighting for the low couch. On the second day, the Wei family sent the appliances, and Wei Changfeng went to the study. The door of the study was still closed at the moment. I think it was Wei Changfeng's youth. He had to do all these things in the past few days and slept late.

Xin Li in the hall was already leading people to clean up. When they saw Wei Changxi, he was going to knock on the door of the study while saluting.

Wei Changxi shook his head at them and whispered: "Let Changfeng sleep more, I try to take a few more steps."

Xinli also said softly, "Yes."

The hut was small, and the utensils from the two-day house were tucked into it. There was not much room for the elder Wei to settle down. Wei Changzheng took a few steps and felt that his strength was still good, so he turned his eyes to the door.

Because the rain fell overnight, the originally flat courtyard was soaked with water, looking at the flat, stepping on it, I was afraid it would be muddy.

Wei Changyi asked someone to fetch the clogs, knowing that she was going out for a walk, Xinli said, "The guards are all out. Will the young lady wear a cap?"

It is natural to wear it.

Luan took another wide-sleeve robe and put it on her. This garnet red twig Magnolia secretly embroidered robe is the same pomegranate red twig Magnolia worn by the last time I went to Le Yiyuan to see Wei Zheng Hong The upper part is made of the same material. According to Mrs. Song, it should be autumn when wearing this robe. The climate is cool and the woods are depressed. At this time, the pomegranate red is not as eye-catching as mid-summer.

Because she was worried that the thatched cottage was near the top of Xiaozhu Mountain and in the bamboo forest, it would be cold in the morning and evening, so Mrs. Song deliberately sent a few sets of autumn clothes, so that it would be too cold to wear only Xia Chang.

Now that it's been two or three days since the summer was gone, it rained overnight, and then I took advantage of the freshness of the bamboo forest. Where is there a little bit of summer in this small bamboo mountain? Just looking at the crystal water droplets on the tip of the green leaves outside, I also felt cool from the inside. The green pheasant should worry about Wei Changyu going out and don't let the mountain wind be cold.

The consideration of the green lotus was very reasonable, and Wei Changxi stepped out of the door. A sudden mountain wind had filled her sleeves, and the wind penetrated from the bottom of the clothes, which was cool and slightly moist.

She looked up at her head, just as a string of water drops on the eaves was blown down by the wind. If it were not the veil hanging from the bonnet, she would be hitting her directly. However, it also caused the green house and other people to turn around. Go over your head and snicker.

"Lightly!" Wei Chang frowned, "cousin and Changfeng are still sleeping ... don't make them noisy!"

A few people in the green room were busy converging and were afraid to speak.

Since she didn't want to disturb her cousin and her brother, Wei Changxi could not walk in the courtyard. She thought about it and decided to go to the stream.

…… Walking around the small dish for two laps, Chen Guang and strength are almost the same. In addition, there is a gravel path leading to the creek on the west side of the hut, in order to facilitate access to water in rainy days.

The green house and the green cymbals are supporting on both sides, the green clothes are holding the dark red silk umbrella, and the group walks slowly to the bank of the river, and it rains all night. There are many earthworms, shrimps and crabs on the bank of the stream.

Such a pastoral scene makes people uncontrollably happy.

After Wei Changyu walked for a while, he stood still, lifted the veil halfway, facing the wind, and enjoyed the joy of rain and mountains.

Green House and others also felt that in the early morning, they could do nothing, and standing by the stream like this was already a kind of enjoyment, and they were silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the coughing sound not far away surprised Wei Chang, subconsciously put down the veil, and turned to look--

However, on the mountain trail, Wei Qing still struck Tsing Yi, hanging a cloud-headed sword, and was walking up the stairs with the two of them.

Although Wei Changyi looked away, Wei Qingmu did not squint, but Wei Changyi understood that the cough must be Wei Qing found himself lifting the veil and reminded himself deliberately.

This surprised Wei Changzheng a bit, and he couldn't help looking at the two accompanied by Wei Qing ...

It is supposed that those who came up the mountain at this moment, except for Mrs. Song, were the guards of the Wei family. The former Wei Changxi does not need to avoid, and the latter Wei Qing does not need to use such a roundabout way. They should speak out and come together to salute themselves ...

And what did the guards come in like this early?

Who are these two people?