Chapter 75: Secret to lose

Chapter 75
White House, Junting Court.
"Whew ... hew ..." The vomit sounded one after another, and everyone in the room was throbbing and sweating.
Looking at Zhao Shi, Su Xiu, Xiang Xiu, and Jin Xiu who were spit on the bed, they were all scared.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" Jinxiu sat on the bedside and took care of Zhao's back.
Zhao's face was pale, and he grasped Jinxiu's hand. "Go and see if Miss Er is back."
As long as the thought of Bai Ruoyu hadn't returned so late, Zhao was anxious.
"Yes." Fairview nodded and immediately left the room.
"Nausea ..." Another nausea rushed into my heart, and Zhao immediately lay on the bedside and vomited.
Xiangxiu walked to the bed with a worried expression, "Ma'am, you don't care, if you want to ask a doctor to come ..."
"Don't." Before Xiang Xiu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao's scream.
Xiang looked embarrassedly at Zhao's, apparently frightened by her sudden sharp voice.
Feeling his own disorder, Zhao's eyes flickered and he frowned, "I'm fine. It's cold, just go and cook a bowl of soup for me."
"Yes, the slaves will cook it." Xiang Xiu returned to God, immediately bowed out of the room.
"Ma'am, Miss Er is back, in East House." Jinxiu walked in with a look of joy.
Hearing the return of Bai Ruoyu, Zhao's heart finally let go.
"Just come back, just come back." Zhao murmured to himself, lay flat on the bed, and waved his hands weakly, "You all go down and let me rest."
"Yes." Su Xiu and Jinxiu responded, and wanted to exit the room, but listened to Zhao again, "I, don't tell Miss Er about my illness, and don't alarm others."
"Yes." They looked down and bowed out of the room.
Dongwu, Yilan helped Bai Ruoyu unfasten his cloak. "Why is it so late for the lady? Madam came back early."
Bai Ruoyu heard the words in his eyes, and his sharp eyes shot directly at Yilan, "Why? Where should I go, do I have to report to you?"
The cold voice made Yi Lan shiver.
Yilan swallowed, and said with a stiff face, "No, it's the lady who has always sent the splendid women to see if you are back, so the slaves worry about the lady."
Bai Ruoyu frowned, thinking of the daytime, his eyes flashed a complex.
Seeing Bai Ruoyu frowning and not speaking, Yi Lan cautiously said, "Madam, she should be worried about you."
Bai Ruoyu's eyes flickered lightly, and he went to the table with a cold face and sat down.
Yi Lan immediately stepped forward and poured a cup of hot tea for Bai Ruoyu.
Bai Ruoyu held up the hot tea and sipped. "Go to the main house to spread the word and say I'm back."
Yi Lan looked down, "You came back just when the fair was here, it should be passed on."
"Well." Bai Ruoyu snorted softly.
"Similarly, listening to Jinxiu said that his wife was ill, would you like to see it, miss?" Yi Lan looked at Bai Ruoyu carefully.
Bai Ruoyu frowned frantically. "She's sick. Is she looking for a doctor?"
Yi Lan shook her head. "It's my wife who refuses to find a doctor."
Bai Ruoyu frowned so tightly that he sat for a while, finally couldn't sit still, got up and went to the main house.
"Spit ..." Bai Ruoyu walked outside the main room, listening to the vomit, and his face turned green instantly. The squeezed fist tightened a little bit and then tightened again, and deep eyes were full of Mars.
"Miss, do you ..." Before Yi Lan's words were finished, Bai Ruoyu flung his sleeves and returned to his room.
Yi Lan glanced inexplicably at the lighted main house, scratched his head, and immediately followed Bai Ruoyu.
In the atrium, Su embroidery was facing the oil lamp.
The door was pushed open with a squeak. Su Xiu lifted his eyes. When Xiang Xiu came in with an empty tray, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Send Jiang Tang?"
"Huh." Xiang Xiu casually answered, and then sat down at the table and started to stay.
Looking at the embroidered soul of Xiang Xiu, Su Xiu frowned. "What's wrong with you, why is it like losing your soul?"
Xiangxiu looked back at Su Xiu, then moved to her, whispered to her ear, "Sister Xi Xiu, I just saw the wife secretly brought Jiang Tang, why do you say this?"
Su Xiu frowned, his face paled.
Xiangxiu Qiao's face turned red slightly, watching Su Xiu whispered, "Would you say Madam ..."
Before Xiang Hua's words were finished, he was directly covered by Su Xiu.
"You don't die." Su Xiu whispered, her eyes full of panic.
Xiangxiu swallowed nervously, his eyes were full of fear. She hadn't felt it just now, but now she suddenly felt that she knew an incredible secret, a secret that would lose her life.
Seeing Xiangxiu being afraid, Su Xiu sighed and let go of her gently.
"No matter what the wife is, it is not our turn. We are slaves, and we can only live longer if we don't talk more." Su Xiu looked at Xiang Xiu and said carefully.
Xiangxiu heard the words flashing, and nodded earnestly, "I remember."
She can only live longer if she talks less, and she won't say anything in the future.
Su embroidered her lips slightly, and patted Xiang embroidery gently. "It's getting late, let's go to sleep, tomorrow we have to get up early."
"Well." Xiangxiu nodded and lay on his own couch.
Su Xiu blew out the oil lamp and went to lie down beside his little couch.
In the dark ear chamber, I heard the vomiting sound next door. Tonight, it is bound to be a sleepless night for the people of Juntingyuan.
Su Wenfu Nanyuan, Qiwen and Yunzhi stood side by side and refused to leave.
"Doesn't the lady really need to take medicine for you?" Yunzhi was disappointed, holding the medicine bottle and gauze. In the past few days, the lady was injured, but she didn't take the medicine on one turn. After all, she had to turn it on again.
"No, I can do it myself." Beaver refused expressionlessly.
"But ..." Yun Zhi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the beaver.
"Okay, no, but you all go back to your room to sleep. You don't have to watch the vigil today." In these unconscious days, these two girls probably didn't sleep much, and they worked too hard.
Seeing Bai Ju's face resolute, Qiwen sighed softly, "Miss, please take a good rest, call us if you have any problems, and we'll sleep on Xiaotan outside."
"Well." Beaver nodded.
Yunzhi lowered the tray in his hand, and with a look of perseverance, came out of the room with Qiwen.
Glancing at the wound on his right shoulder, Baitan raised an eyebrow. Fortunately, it hurt her shoulder. If she hurt her back, she just wanted to take the medicine herself, and she couldn't.
The white raccoon stretched out two thick fingers and unfastened the belt. Just when he wanted to take off his coat, he felt an extra breath in the room.
"Who?" Bai Tan's eyes lightened, and he immediately pulled up his coat.
A black shadow slowly appeared in front of the beaver.
Looking at the familiar bronze mask, Bai Tan's eyes brightened, "It's you."