Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

Yunling was cleaning the window lattice when Ziyuan came over and said, "Yunling, someone is looking for you outside the courtyard gate. Go and have a look."

"Looking for me?" Yunling was stunned. She didn't know many people here, so who would specifically look for her? Could it be...

Thinking of this possibility, Yunling put down her things and thanked Ziyuan, then ran out with her skirt in anticipation.

When she arrived at the door, she saw the familiar figure from a distance. Yunling smiled. It was indeed her!

"Meng Dong!"

Meng Dong turned around and greeted him happily, "Yunling!"

The two held hands and jumped up from the ground excitedly.

After calming down slightly, Meng Dong couldn't help but laugh: "We haven't seen each other for only a few days, how come we act like we haven't seen each other for several years?"

Yunling pulled her to the side, "But I feel like a long time has passed."

Meng Dong chuckled, "Actually, I do too."

"How can you come here? Is it okay?" Yunling asked.

"It's okay. The fourth girl left the house early today to burn incense and pray for blessings. I heard that the third girl and most of the mistresses in the house went together, so I took advantage of the time when I was out to do errands to come and see you."

"I just wanted to find you," Yunling took out the colorful silk thread she wanted to give to Meng Dong from her purse, "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and everyone has brought this. I don't know if you have it, but I left it for you anyway. A paragraph.”

"What a coincidence, I brought it to you too." Meng Dong pulled out hers.

The two of them each held colorful silk threads and handed them to each other, looking at each other and laughing.

"There's no such thing as too much goodwill. Let's take one in each hand." Meng Dong said and tied it on Yunling, then stretched out his hand and asked Yunling to tie it on her too.

Do you know Meng Dong?

If she could stay longer, Yunling kept her story short and said, "Are you okay at Fourth Girl's place?"

"That's great, don't worry about me anymore," Meng Dong came closer and stared at her, "Why do you look so bad? Is someone bullying you? Tell me who it is, and I will go find him to settle the score!"

Meng Dong said that he was about to roll up his sleeves and go to the courtyard.

Yunling quickly stopped her: "No one bullied me. The third girl treated me well, and the people in Yiyue Pavilion are also easy to get along with. I didn't sleep well last night."

"Is everything okay? Don't coax me." Meng Dong looked suspicious.

"More real than real gold." Yunling almost swore to her.

"It's almost there."

Both of them had a lot to say to each other, and they took the time to tell each other about their current situation, but they wanted to say more and more.

"I have to go back," Meng Dong reluctantly said, "I feel at ease knowing that you are fine. I will come to see you whenever I have a chance."

Yunling nodded: "Me too, please leave quickly and don't let anyone catch you in the wrong place."

After watching Meng Dong leave, Yunling looked down at the colorful silk threads on her wrists and smiled knowingly.

Cui Yaying only returned home in the evening. The visible fatigue startled Qingdai, and she quickly stepped forward to help her, "Why is this girl so tired after being gone for so long?"

Cui Yaying was too tired to talk and rested on the Arhat bed.

Yuzhu fanned her with a round fan in hand and said, "The girl came out of Daxiangguo Temple in the afternoon and planned to go back home, but the second girl and the fourth girl said it was rare to come out, and it was the Dragon Boat Festival, so the streets must be busy, so it's very exciting." I wanted to drag the girl to the street. The girl asked the eldest lady for instructions together with them, and they walked around outside for more than an hour."

Qingdai frowned after hearing this: "You guys who are waiting around don't try to persuade me. Don't you think the second and fourth girls are tired? It's just us girls who have tired us like this?"

"The girls are all in high spirits, and we can't stop them. They don't notice it when they are on the street, and when they come back, they are exhausted."

Cui Yaying raised her hand to stop them from continuing to argue, "Qingdai, don't blame Yuzhu. Come and give me a squeeze. My whole body is sore."

"Yes, slave, please relax the girl's muscles and bones right now."

Yunling prepared a cup of plum tea to quench thirst and bring it to Cui Yaying.

Qingdai squeezed Cui Yaying for a while and stopped, waiting for her to finish drinking tea and asked: "Does the girl feel lighter?"

Cui Yaying shook her head with a grimace: "I'm still sore. Last night and today, I was really active. I'm afraid it will take me a few days to recover."

"It's all my fault that my servant is not good at craftsmanship and can't relieve the girl's fatigue." Qingdai felt distressed and anxious.

Cui Yaying waved her hand: "That's all, you did your best."

Hearing this, Yunling hesitated and said: "If you can trust me, girl, can you let me try it?"

Qingdai said bluntly: "Yunling, you don't understand. Although this rocking motion looks simple, there are many tricks inside it. If you don't understand the secrets, it will be counterproductive."

"It doesn't hurt to let her try," Cui Yaying said, "Yunling, come on."

"Thank you for your trust, girl."

Yunling walked over and started pressing Cui Yaying's shoulders and neck, all the way to her limbs.

Cui Yaying closed her eyes comfortably, but Yunling was so tired that she broke into a thin layer of sweat.

"I feel much better. I didn't expect you to be proficient in this, Yunling." The fatigue on Cui Yaying's face was wiped away.

Yunling took back her hand

, "This servant also remembered some of it after looking at Sister Qingdai's techniques. As long as it is useful to the girl, that's fine."

Cui Yaying stood up and moved for a while, and said happily: "This is not only useful, but even if I can go shopping on the street for a while now, I don't think it will be a problem."

Several people present were amused by her words.

Qingdai said: "The girls have said that Yunling is a god, but as the slave looks on, Yunling has indeed done a good job, and the slave is also eye-opening. The girl knows how to recognize people, and she has not let Yunling's craftsmanship be buried. ."

Cui Yaying looked at Yunling and said, "You have such skillful skills at a young age. I heard from Xu's mother that you have also read books and are good at handwriting. I'm really curious about your past. Have you ever thought about it? ?"

Regarding her words, Yunling thought about it when she proposed to massage her, "I also want to remember the past..."

Her sad look made Cui Yaying unbearable, and she said warmly: "I blame me for not mentioning this. You should think about your past more than anyone else. Don't worry, maybe one day you will remember everything at once."

"Thank you for your comfort, girl."

Yunling lowered her eyes. During the years when she was sick, she had seen a lot of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. People often say that long-term illness makes a doctor a doctor. She didn't dare to say that a doctor could become a doctor. However, she did know a little bit about medical theory and had read some Chinese medicine classics in her spare time. . As for this massage technique, she learned it specially.

At that time, she felt heartbroken when she saw her family running around for her illness, and always wanted to do something for them. So she secretly learned this massage method without telling her family, and after she learned it, she would press the massage for them when they were tired. Apart from being afraid that she would be too tired to talk to her, they actually really wanted to

Li is happy.

She learned massage specifically for her family, but she never imagined that she would use it here one day.