Eunuch Su, Eunuch Su!

"Many, thanks...cough, cough." In Jingfang’s room after Zhai, Mother Wang, although she was sober, her skinny cheeks were sunken after this serious illness, she described as haggard, and she didn’t even finish her sentence. I was already coughing out of breath.

Huiming, who had just entered the house shortly after seeing this, hurriedly fetched the pills placed on the side table, a few steps forward to help Grandma Wang smoothly, then turned his head and held the warm water on the side, holding it slowly Hey, after waiting for a long time, Madam Wang finally slowed down, panting with some embarrassment and said, "It's really a troublesome girl."

Huiming shook his head: "Don't be polite with me. Now this Jingfangzhai knows that you are my elder, and I can't afford to be so polite."

After a few days of explanation, Mother Wang has also recognized the term "old-time kinship", but when she mentions it, she still blames herself. Hao Ran: "You kindly save my life, I This body is... I am afraid that it will be difficult to even repay in the future, where there is a face to talk about elders."

With the sign of Su Gonggong, the young supervisor in the Kang Tai Concubine Palace did not dare to delay. After reporting the illness of Grandma Wang, the medical girl sent by the Palace Office to Jingfangzhai was naturally the best in medicine. Yes, after I came to check the pulse, I only took a few medicines, but after one night, Madam Wang’s high fever had disappeared, but according to the doctor’s statement, although it was originally just a common typhoid, it was delayed for too long, Madam Wang. The mother is not young, even if the fever is gone, I am afraid that the root of the disease will fall, and she will need to be carefully treated in the future. The weakness of the mother after waking up indeed proves this point.

It’s just that Huiming’s heart moved when he heard the words, and even the words solemnly said: "You misunderstood, it is not me who saved you, it is Su Jin Su, the imperial grandfather. If it weren’t for him, how could I invite him? Doctor woman? If you have a chance in the future, just report it to him."

Not to mention how old she is, and she will lose more than half of her body in the future, and even Huiming, the imperial maidservant, will be useless. What else can help the imperial magistrate? Madam Wang smiled bitterly when she heard the words, only when Huiming was just casual words of humility, and she didn't take it to heart, but she didn't know what Huiming said, but it was really true and sincere.

Grandma Wang, and even the Seventh Majesty, are of course no one cares about at this moment, but when the Seventh Majesty becomes the throne in the future, she will really be the closest and useful person to the little Majesty, compared to the current Madam Xu. Powerful.

In addition, Huiming has already made up her mind. In any case, she will not leave Grandpa Su this time and hide from Jingfangzhai by herself. Even if she thinks about it, she has no chance to be called the only close-fitting maid of the little majesty's trust. .

In this way, after the King Rui forced the palace, she and Grandpa Su don’t even know what the situation will be. If the real thing is not to be violated, it will be dead, but if you are lucky enough to survive, by then, you can’t pay back. It's really hard to take care of Mother Wang.

When Huiming saved the people, it was certainly not for the purpose of showing kindness, but since the people had been saved, she also had to think about the future of Su Gonggong.

For this reason, facing the weakened mother Wang at this moment, Huiming had never taken a big shot, and after a few words of comfort, Fang turned his gaze to the little majesty who was quietly staring at the brazier. : "Your body is healed, and your Highness looks at it and feels more at ease."

"His Royal Highness is timid, but his heart is the best. I have been horrified for the past few days." Speaking of His Royal Highness Seven, Madam Wang's face became more kind: "Speaking of which, Your Highness rarely happens to be so many. If you can put your guard down in front of outsiders, you and Your Highness are also predestined."

Huiming nodded clearly. In his last life, whenever there was a stranger around his Highness, even if he didn't come close, he would be nervous and tensed up, and he would be eagerly waiting. Once he really got a little bit of stimulation, he would explode.

But these days, it seems that His Highness Seven is at most just a person lying in a corner counting the beads one by one. Not only is he used to being close to Huiming, but even the stranger in the palace of doctors is nervous when he comes over. But as long as no one pays attention to him, he can still rely on counting the beads to maintain peace. The self-harming and screaming behavior like crazy in the previous life is not even a shadow. In Huiming's eyes, it is true and normal. Not too bad.

"Yes, His Highness Seven has a deep blessing, and your blessings are yet to come." Thinking of this, Hui Ming nodded in agreement, and stroked Madam Wang's palm to comfort him.

Huiming was rushing to go down to the Palace of the Concubine Xianfei. He took the time to take a look. Although Lu'an was taking care of him, it could not be delayed for too long, so he stood up again after a few words. Before leaving, he didn't hesitate to refuse, he just left half of the monthly money he had just received, and asked the old inmate who had seen him a few days ago to take good care of it. Then he looked at the sky and turned back to the Palace of Gande.

Your majesty has not yet come back, not only did not, but a small inmate from the imperial court came back and gave an oral message, saying that your majesty will rest with the concubine tonight and order the imperial magistrates to prepare the pearl and dragon robe for tomorrow morning. The imperial palace people brought them back to Wanxi Palace.

Huiming and others are court ladies of the Palace of Conde. Your Majesty rests elsewhere, which also means that they can also have a night of rest. After hearing the news, except for a few with ulterior motives and particularly "motivated", the rest of the palace people are all He breathed a sigh of relief, and only took care of his own errands. Except for a few guards who were left behind, all the rest were dressed in cloaks, gathered in twos and threes, and went back to gossip all the way. The gallery rested.

As usual, no one dared to talk and laugh with her, all of them stayed away, but fortunately, Huiming also took these seriously at the moment. Su's mink was worse than the armor by the last few stitches. Seeing that the sky was getting colder, she remembered to make it early, so she only asked Lu'an to help bring dinner, and hurried back, but in half an hour, she also finished Bijia.

Looking outside, it’s dark and night in the winter. Although it’s already night, it’s not too late in reality. Huiming thought about it, and decided that it’s better not to be too late. So he got up again and surrounded his cloak and walked towards Su Gonggong's residence.

At this hour, I originally thought that Grandpa Su should still be with the sacred driver in the front, and he might not be able to come back. Who knows, Huiming just walked to the back of the palace, and happened to meet Grandpa Su and Yuanbao who came back with a lantern.

Seeing Su Gonggong's slender figure, Huiming unexpectedly thought of what Mother Xu had said to her a few days ago. When the bottom was red again, she stood there for a while, waiting. Su Gong went to the front before calling out.

When Su Gonggong heard the sound, he raised his head, before he could speak, he first stretched out his hand from his sleeve, took the lantern in Yuan Bao's hand and mentioned Huiming's feet: "Why don't you carry the lamp when you come out so late?" Yes, it may matter. "Hui Ming bowed his head slightly and followed behind Su Gonggong: "Your Majesty rested at the concubine's concubine. I originally thought that you won't be able to come back at this moment, but I happened to meet him."

Before Su Jin could reply, the ingot behind him wanted to please him, so he laughed first and said, "It is obvious that my aunt and the master are predestined!"

Huiming's heart jumped, wanting to see Father Su's complexion, but the lantern hit her feet, but when she looked up, it was only dark and unclear. For a moment, she thought that Father Su had sent Yuanbao to explain to her before leaving. Huiming's heart is tense again. After a pause, he said with a strong smile: "Others don't know the inside story, so it's just a misunderstanding. Why are you talking nonsense like this?"

Grandpa Su was silent for a moment, his face indistinguishable in the night, but his voice was still flat and there was no fluctuation: "In the afternoon, I saw the sacrifice of the first empress and empress with the prince of Xin. The prince had just left the palace and came back to take a look."

Seeing that Grandpa Su had skipped this stubbornness, Huiming was relieved, and she happened to arrive at Grandpa Su's door. She took a step forward, opening the door and turning around and said: "That's a coincidence, the ingot was sent back last time. Fine mink, I have made a comparison. Try it. If it is not suitable, I can change it."

Grandpa Su paused, and there was an imperceptible fluctuation in his voice: "Give it to me?"

I personally made the Mink Fur Bijia and came here. This look is clearly the intention of Lang Youqing's concubine. How can it be unreasonable? Yuan Bao felt his head and was wondering. When he turned his head, he saw his master staring at him deeply.

Yuan Bao only made his staring scalp numb. He wanted to cry without tears. He opened his mouth like crying and smiling. Waiting for an explanation, he saw that the master had already passed him and entered the door.

Yuan Bao was about to follow, but he followed closely. The door of the room slammed his face in front of his eyes. Inside the room, only the gentle water-like voice of Master heard from afar: " You are tired as a errand, so you don’t have to bother."

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