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MTL - Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor-Chapter 52 Furious
Yu Qingya sent Yu Qingjia's envoys around, but when it came to feeding the medicine and other glamorous and meritorious links, she snatched away the opportunity to perform. In this way, at the end of the day, it was obvious that Yu Qingjia did all the work, but the credit was all credited to her. On Yu Qingya's head.
This kind of doorway is not uncommon in high-rise mansions. It is often like this when older maids bully newcomers who have just entered the door. For a moment, everyone looked at Yu Qingjia with pity, but Yu Qingjia herself was still quiet, neither fighting nor grabbing, with a resigned look.
During this period, Old Master Yu only raised his eyelids to take a glance at the very beginning, and spent the rest of the time lying on the bed with his eyes closed, apparently in a posture of turning a blind eye. Seeing that Mr. Yu didn't care about it, Mrs. Li guessed for a moment, and guessed that Yu Qingjia's confrontation with Mr. Lao just now made him displeased. That's right, the letter was obviously written by Yu Wenjun, even if it was written to Yu Qingjia, but Laojun is an elder, and the elder wants to come and see what's wrong? Mrs. Li also scratched her heart and lungs about that letter, wondering what Yu Wenjun said in the letter? He really didn't even say a word to her regular wife.
Mrs. Li understood what Laojun Yu was thinking, and guessed that Laojun Yu also wanted to take this opportunity to beat Yu Qingjia well, so that Yu Qingjia would know that she could go crazy if she thought that Yu Wenjun was back and that someone was backing her. After all, Old Master Yu still has the final say on the Yu family.
Thinking of this, Li Shi became more confident, and when she saw the daughter left by Yu Shi, she became upset. Before Yu's life, she always dominated her, but now Yu's daughter is still causing trouble for Ya'er. Of course, Mrs. Li knew that Yu Qingya fell ill the last time she came back because of Yu Qingjia. Yu Qingjia made a big splash in front of everyone by playing the piano, which made Yu Qingya severely humiliated. Mrs. Li looked at Yu Qingjia critically, and she was really angry no matter how she looked at it. Yu Qingjia went outside to change the water, and after bringing it in, Yu Qingya took it over and touched it, then picked her nose and stared and said, "What are you doing, it's cold again."
As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent, and even the maid could see that Yu Qingya was deliberately finding fault. Seeing this, Mrs. Li said sarcasticly: "It's just serving the elders to drink medicine, such a simple thing, Liu Niang can't do it well?"
The mother and daughter sang together, as if Yu Qingjia had really done something outrageous. Old Master Yu's maids are a bit disrespectful, Fourth Miss is at least the same generation, let alone, First Lady is a full generation older than Sixth Miss. It's thanks to Mrs. Li that she can bully a little girl who has no elders' protection. Mrs. Li relied on the fact that Miss Six did not have a mother or grandmother to stand in for her. If the master Yu Wenjun was here, how would Mrs. Li dare to say such things?
Yu Qingjia didn't say anything when she heard this, she just lowered her eyes and apologized, and her attitude should be more docile and more docile: "It's me who is clumsy. I have caused so much trouble to my aunt and fourth sister today, and I feel very sorry in my heart. The eldest aunt and the fourth sister have been serving the sick for several days, so it must be a heavy burden, why don't I come and watch the night for my grandmother tonight."
Yu Qingya turned her head and looked at Li Shi, Yu Qingya pretended to say: "How good is this, you are still a junior, how can I, my elder sister, let you watch the night..."
"It's my blessing to be able to watch the night for Laojun. On the contrary, Fourth Sister and Auntie have been going around for several days. Let's have a good rest tonight."
A smile flickered across Yu Qingya's mouth, and she quickly covered it up. She was still pretending to decline, when Mr. Yu heard it, he said lightly: "Mr. Li and Siniang have been serving me for many days. I have seen your hard work. I know your filial piety, but My own health can't be broken. I'm not the kind of domineering person who doesn't care about the younger generation. Since Liu Niang said that I will take your shift, you can go back to rest tonight. It's getting late now, and the road It's cold, you don't need to make a fuss, just sleep with me."
Undoubtedly, everyone was surprised when they heard Mr. Yu's words. Mrs. Li was flattered, and said with trepidation: "How good this is, how can you bother Mr. Lao like this..."
"There is nothing to bother you." Old Master Yu said, "We are all a family. Anyway, the bedding is ready-made. Let the maids make a new quilt for you. You can sleep with me for one night."
It is an extremely honorable thing for the elders to give food, and it is an even greater honor to be left by the elders to sleep. Li Shi and Yu Qingya stood up to thank them, with uncontrollable joy in the corners of their eyes and brows.
Mr. Yu lives in the largest room, and there is another room inside the green gauze cupboard. Although the lighting is not good, but the bed and tents are complete. Li Shi and Yu Qingya are going to sleep in it. here. Although he stayed at Laojun Yu's place at the same time, Laojun specially asked to sleep in the inner room, which was completely different from moving a small house to watch the night. The maids came in and out, and went inside to replace the brand new bedding. Yu Qingya stopped deliberately when she passed by Yu Qingjia, and said with a smile, "Sixth sister, I'm going to rest first, I'll be **** you tonight."
Yu Qingjia also smiled and said, "This is what I should do."
"Ah, I almost forgot to remind Sixth Sister that you must be vigilant especially when guarding Laojun at night. It is cold at night, so you must get up every half an hour to take a look and cover Laojun with a quilt. Also, if Laojun moves a little, you will Get up and wait, in case the old man thinks about the night, drinks water but can’t see anyone. In addition, you should also pay attention to the old man turning over, kicking his legs, etc., the old man sometimes has cramps at night, as soon as he finds signs, give him a massage , don’t wait for Laojun to feel pain before you just realize it in a daze. The most important thing is to be cautious when you are on duty for the elders at night. I would rather do it a few times by myself than make the elders feel uncomfortable.”
Yu Qingya listed all these rules and regulations, even if she was serving the emperor's sickness, it would be nothing more than that. A few days ago, even when Old Master Yu was sick and unable to get up, he never saw Yu Qingya do this by herself. What's more, since a few days ago, Ye Yu Qingya was only talking about it, and she didn't know how to do it herself, but now she drove away the maid, deliberately embarrassing Yu Qingjia.
As Yu Qingya said, she was on duty at night, and she couldn't close her eyes all night. I'm afraid that even her iron body wouldn't be able to survive. Mrs. Yu died of illness at a young age, and one of the reasons was that she stayed up all night and was dragged around her body.
Yu Qingjia thought of what happened to the Yu family, and the smile on his lips deepened. She looked deeply at Yu Qingya with a gentle expression, but there seemed to be a different light in her eyes: "Okay. I will remember the reminder from Fourth Sister."
Yu Qingya smiled smugly, brushed her hair on the sideburns, and said, "Sixth sister won't come back all night, do you need to send someone back to tell me?"
Erfang has no elders now, only two servants, one old and one weak, who can report his whereabouts to? Yu Qingjia thought of Murong Yan unexpectedly, she hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said: "No need, Yin Zhu came out with me in the morning, she knows my whereabouts, so there's no need to say it."
With Murong Yan's character, he doesn't even care about other people's life or death, so how could he care where she went. Anyway, in the Yu family's ancestral house, nothing will happen.
As soon as Yu Qingjia finished speaking, she suddenly heard noises outside and the faint voice of a servant girl. Yu Qingya turned her head and asked, "It's so late, who is it?"
A guess suddenly emerged in Yu Qingjia's mind, she didn't even care to speak, and immediately ran outside in a hurry. As soon as the door curtain was lifted, the night wind came blowing in, and the chill was overwhelming. Even though Yu Qingjia had a faint premonition before, she was still shocked to see that figure under the night. She didn't care about wearing the cloak, and ran down quickly holding the hem of the skirt: "Why are you here?"
Yu Qingjia staggered when she ran close, and Murong Yan reached out to catch her. As soon as he touched her cold fingers, Murong Yan's brows could not help but twitch: "Why are your hands so cold?"
Yu Qingjia didn't even notice it herself, but now that Murong Yan said it, she realized that her fingertips were cold. She shook her head and didn't care about this question. When it was late at night and other people couldn't see clearly, Yu Qingjia approached and asked in a low voice: "Why did you come here? There are so many people here, if they remember your appearance..."
Yu Qingjia knew that Murong Yan's status was special, the less people noticed the better, even though he has a woman's identity to cover up now, but he looks like this, as long as he shows up, he will be remembered. Not to mention anything else, King Yingchuan just came to Yu's house not long ago, if he was seen by eyeliners, what should he do?
"Come to find you." Across the night, Murong Yan's face could not be seen clearly, only a blurry outline and black and white colors could be seen. His eyes are particularly thrilling, separated by a layer of hazy night, only their smooth lines and deep eyes can be seen, like abyss and gems, danger and temptation. Anyone would hold their breath unconsciously while being looked at by such eyes. Murong Yan caught her accurately in the dark, and said slowly: "You clearly said you would be back soon, but you broke your promise."
Yu Qingjia was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that she seemed to have said casually before going out that she would go and return quickly. Yu Qingjia was ashamed, and quickly said: "It's not that I broke my promise on purpose, but I really couldn't get out. When I went out in the morning, I didn't expect that I would be left to serve the sick, so I told you to go back soon... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to of…"
"You don't have to say I'm sorry." Murong Yan raised his hand and stopped Yu Qingjia's remaining words, "You never have to apologize, whether you are late or miss the appointment, it will not be your fault. If you don't come as scheduled, you will definitely die That's what delayed you."
Murong Yan is fickle by nature, and has no sense of moral oppression, whether it is to others or to himself, but Yu Qingjia is different. Whatever Yu Qingjia said to him, Murong Yan would take it seriously and make it come true. Yu Qingjia is the best at fulfilling the promise. If he misses the promise, he will come to her and get rid of all those who hinder her from fulfilling her promise.
Yu Qingjia can't make mistakes, only the people around her can make mistakes.
Yu Qingjia was undoubtedly relieved to hear that Murong Yan didn't blame herself, but she still felt a little complicated. Murong Yan's logic is really distorted and self-contained.
Yu Qingjia said in a low voice: "It's my fault that I didn't do what I promised you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight..."
"It's okay." Murong Yan pressed her hand and said, "I'll accompany you."
Yu Qingjia was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she quickly said: "How can this be done, you don't need to endure this trouble..."
"No trouble." Murong Yan said, "Your affairs will never be trouble. But you are out of my sight."
Yu Qingjia couldn't say anything about Murong Yan, she sighed and said, "Okay, it's cold outside, come in with me."
Fortunately, the maids are busy packing up and going to bed now, and not many people noticed outside. Yu Qingjia took Murong Yan into the house very smoothly, and met a maid when she entered the door. The maid was obviously shocked by Murong Yan's appearance, Yu Qingjia Vaguely introduced: "This is Jing Ji."
Yu Qingjia was vague, and the maid didn't dare to ask, and Murong Yan came in without causing any trouble. People of Mr. Yu's age go to bed early, and Mr. Yu's bed curtains have been lowered. In this way, no one dares to make a sound. It is very quiet inside and outside the house.
The maid left the lamp for Yu Qingjia, couldn't help but glance at the people around her, and backed away with a look of surprise. After the maid left, the room fell silent, and the wind outside could be faintly heard through the window. The feeling of being left behind at this time is particularly obvious. The early winter is bleak, the cold night is threatening, everyone is sleeping peacefully, only she is left in the dark house.
At this time, Yu Qingjia was especially grateful for the people around her. Even though she disagreed very much just now, deep down in her heart, she was still very moved.
Murong Yan first looked at the extraordinarily thin sheet that was moved to Yu Qingjia, and then slowly looked around, focusing on Old Master Yu. Mr. Yu's bed curtains are all dull grayish brown, and through several layers of gauze curtains, the faint bulge of aging looks particularly weak, and has no power to protect itself at all. Murong Yan's fingers moved slightly.
At this time, Yu Qingjia's voice came from beside her. She took a deep breath, held Murong Yan's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you cold? It's so windy outside, why didn't you know how to add some clothes when you came out?"
Murong Yan's fingers were held, his eyes moved, and finally his fingertips returned to calm. After all, she still has to stay in Yu's house for two more years. If Mr. Yu died suddenly, he would have a chance to escape, but Yu Qingjia was not easy to explain.
Mr. Yu seemed to have heard Yu Qingjia's words, and immediately coughed and asked for a drink of water. Yu Qingjia could only go forward to offer water, but when the teacup was brought to him, Old Master Yu let her take it away without even pursing his lips. Through the gray-brown bed curtain, Old Master Yu said in an old and muddy voice: "Who is that?"
"Jing Huan, he was the one who came back from Qingzhou with me before, and my father even specifically explained it in the letter."
Yu Qingjia deliberately mentioned Yu Wenjun, implying that Mr. Yu should not be so bold as to trouble Murong Yan. Hearing that she was just a concubine, Old Master Yu responded casually and stopped caring. She stared at Yu Qingjia with cloudy eyes, and said, "Since you want to wait for the sick, put your mind away, when is it, and you still talk?"
"Yes." Yu Qingjia listened to the training with her head bowed. After helping Old Master Yu to lie down again, Yu Qingjia returned to the edge, and saw that Murong Yan had no expression on his face, but his eyes were gloomy.
Yu Qingjia held his arm and shook it slightly. Murong Yan was indifferent, Yu Qingjia was a little anxious, afraid that if he did something in a bad mood, her patience today would be in vain. Yu Qingjia approached him, not daring to make a sound, so he could only plead with him with his eyes, and made a soft "shh" gesture with a finger pen to his lips.
Murong Yan looked into Yu Qingjia's eyes, but he still couldn't refuse her. Yu Qingjia listened attentively to the sound, and when she heard that Old Master Yu was breathing heavily and seemed to be about to fall asleep, she immediately walked to the bedside of Old Master Yu, without any intention of taking it lightly, and enthusiastically covered Old Master Yu with the quilt .
The old man had a shallow sense of sleep. Yu Laojun suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps while half asleep, and there was someone moving next to her ear. She woke up immediately, and when she opened her eyes, she found that it was only Yu Qingjia. Holding the quilt in her hand, Yu Qingjia looked at her in surprise: "Old gentleman, why did you wake up?"
Old Master Yu looked at Yu Qingjia's actions and was really annoyed: "What are you doing?"
"Cover you a quilt. The fourth sister said that she will get up every half an hour to take care of you and come to cover you with a quilt."
That's the way it is said, but which family's junior maid is not light-handed when covering the elder with a quilt. Wake up the elders in order to cover the quilt, what is this called?
Old Master Yu was very angry, but she couldn't say anything about this kind of thing, so she could only say in a bad tone: "You make such a big noise, even the Heavenly King Laozi will be woken up by you. Such a big person, even this Can't you do anything well?"
When Yu Qingjia heard such words, she immediately knelt down and apologized. When she stepped back, she accidentally knocked over the copper lamp stand next to her. Even the lights in Yu Qingya's room were turned on, and she asked, "Old gentleman, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, it's Laojun who is teaching me the etiquette of filial piety, so don't be alarmed by the elder sisters."
Having said that, but the master told them that these maids dare not fall asleep, the maids sleeping in the outer room immediately put on their clothes and got up, when the people outside saw the lights in the main room, they thought something serious happened, so they quickly shook each other up, hurriedly Hurriedly came over with a light.
With such an operation, everyone was tossed up. It's okay not to take off your clothes, but once you sleep in a warm bed and then get woken up, only the person involved can understand the pain. Now everyone is disheveled, their hair is disheveled, and goose bumps are all over their bodies due to the cold air of the winter night. They trembled and gathered together in the room in panic, all of them pale.
And Yu Qingjia's aggressive operation has only just begun.