The rise of the poor

Chapter 1078 Li Shu Is Sick
In the feudal era, if a man and a woman were not married, Guada Li Xia had to avoid suspicion, not to mention it was a big night now, and sister-in-law was the most likely to be exposed to pornographic news, such as "sister-in-law, half-wife", "sister-in-law's ass balls, have Brother-in-law's half" and other folk proverbs are not uncommon, so naturally we should pay attention to avoid suspicion.Of course, the most important thing is that Zhu Ping'an is eager to return now, and he can't wait to see Li Shu.So Zhu Pingan just nodded, said "It's me", then turned and walked into Jingxiang Garden.

"Then, that's Mrs. Fifth???" Jinque's mouth opened wide, his eyes wide open, and he looked at Zhu Ping'an's back disappearing in Jingxiang Garden, showing an expression of disbelief.

"I guess so." Yin Ge nodded blankly, as if her whole body had been struck by lightning.

The two girls looked at each other after finishing speaking, and further confirmed their views from each other's expressions, and then opened their four eyes wider and wider, "Ah, Fifth Young Master got out of prison so soon?!"

Miss Ben was born beautiful, but he didn't even look at Miss Ben, hum, hurry to reincarnate, I'm not a hundred times prettier than that sick cat!
Miss Six just nodded when she saw Zhu Ping'an, and rushed into the Jingxiang Garden without even looking at herself, almost breaking the handkerchief in her hand.

"Get out of prison as soon as you get out of prison, what's the fuss about!"

Miss Six had a gloomy face, glared at the two girls angrily, grabbed a handful of handkerchiefs with her small hands, stomped her feet vigorously, gritted her teeth, punched the two girls' hair, and walked away with a shake of her waist. .

Miss, you were more surprised than us just now. Goldfinch and Silver Pigeon kept their words in their hearts and hurriedly chased after them.

"It smells like soup and medicine?"

At the beginning, he didn't notice the smell of soup and medicine, but when Zhu Pingan entered the gate of Jingxiang Garden, a strong smell of soup and medicine came over his face, and it was hard not to notice it.

"Who is sick?"

Boiling traditional Chinese medicine means that someone is sick. Thinking of this, Zhu Ping'an's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little.

Walking into the courtyard, Zhu Ping'an saw that in the courtyard, there was a bowl of buns and a little maid painting coming out of the kitchen.

"Hua'er, who is this soup for?" Zhu Pingan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, his heart already in his throat.

"My lord, this soup is for Miss." Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, nodded her head when she heard Zhu Ping'an's question. After she finished answering, she felt that something was wrong. Looking at the soup and medicine, and then looking at Zhu Ping'an, then he realized that he was so excited that he yelled out, almost spilling the medicine in his hand. It was also thanks to the fact that Li Shu was always number one in Hua'er's heart. Here, Hua'er regards the soup as her life, so she didn't spill it, but she was so excited that she was incoherent, "Ah, aunt. It's aunt!!! You're back, aunt?!"

"It's for Sister Li!"

When Zhu Pingan heard Hua'er said that the soup was boiled for Li Shu, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, his face turned pale, and his palms were sweating with fear. Running to the bedroom, when the fast Baozi little maid Hua'er realized it, all she saw was Zhu Ping'an's back disappearing into the room.

"Grandpa, wait for me..." Baozi's little maid, Hua'er, was holding the soup medicine, and trotted to catch up without catching up.

In midsummer, the nights are slightly cool. Usually, before going to bed, you choose to open the windows to ventilate the wind and reduce the heat in the house. However, the doors and windows are closed in the master bedroom of Jingxiang Garden. The wind came in, making the temperature inside the master bedroom several degrees higher than outside, and even the soup smelled much stronger than outside.

Inside the master bedroom.

Li Shu is half lying on the six-poster bed with horseshoe legs and huanghuali cluster cloud pattern, leaning on the plum blossom embroidered pillow behind her, the bed curtain is half-draped with green pin and golden Luo edge, and the mat and pillow on the bed are laid out in a cool way. All of them were removed, and one more mattress was added than before, surrounded by a double mandarin duck Wencai quilt, and a pine flower color embroidered butterfly bijia was added to the white pajamas.

Li Shu's rosy and charming face in the past is now a little sickly pale, and she looks like a sickly beauty, Sister Lin.

Qin'er knelt and sat in front of the bed, rubbing Li Shu's shoulders gently with a pair of small hands, and there were three maids waiting in the room.

"Miss, the soup is about to be ready. After eating this pair today, I can ask Mrs. Zhang for a follow-up visit tomorrow." Qin'er gently rubbed Li Shu's fragrant shoulders while talking in a low voice.

"The medicine prescribed by Uncle Zhang is bitter and unpalatable...I really don't want to drink it..." Li Shu frowned when she heard that she was about to drink the medicine.

"Miss, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, even if you don't do it for yourself, you have to do it for..." Qin'er persuaded.

Just when Qin'er persuaded Li Shu, the curtain of the master bedroom was lifted, and Zhu Ping'an strode in.

"That girl is frizzy, don't you know that Miss can't be exposed to wind? If it affects Miss's recuperation, be careful..."

When Qin'er heard the movement, she turned her head angrily, ready to see which girl was so distracted, it would be light to teach her a lesson, how many times have she told her that the young lady can't be exposed to the wind, and she opened the door so wide .

As soon as Qin'er turned her head, she saw Zhu Pingan striding forward with a worried and anxious face. She was stunned for a moment, then recognized Zhu Pingan immediately, and then froze, her words stuck in her mouth.

"Sister Li, why are you sick? What's wrong with you? Is it serious?" Zhu Pingan was so worried that he went straight to Li Shu as soon as he entered the door, and squeezed Qin'er, who was kneeling on the bed and rubbing Li Shu's shoulders. side.

Li Shu was facing the bedroom door, and she saw Zhu Ping'an immediately. Although Zhu Ping'an was stubbled and his clothes were shabby, Zhu Ping'an just opened the door curtain. Before anyone came in, Li Shu recognized Zhu Ping'an at a glance. Safety.

"Brother Zhu."

Seeing Zhu Ping'an returned safely, Li Shu couldn't help but add a tinge of blood to her sickly pale pretty face.

"Brother Zhu, why do you look like this? You have lost weight too...Brother Zhu, you have suffered in the prison..."

Li Shu looked at the stubble on Zhu Ping'an's face and the shabby clothes on her body, and tears flowed down her face. She stretched out her small hand to caress Zhu Ping's rough face, and the tears on Li Shu's pretty face became more violent.

"I'm fine, I didn't suffer at all. I ate well and slept soundly in the imperial prison, not to mention how nourishing it was. Really, the Holy Majesty released me so early, I'm still reluctant." Zhu Ping An held Li Shu's little hand, comforting Li Shu with a smile on his face.

"you're lying."

Li Shu burst into tears and laughed, crying angrily.

(End of this chapter)