Li Qinghuan

Ji Qing looked at Song Li, lowered his head, stroked his knuckles, and said slowly, "Yushan, are you tired of working?"

Song Li didn't know why, so he looked at Ji Qing in surprise: "Heming..."

Ji Qing sighed: "Nothing."

Ji Qing glanced lightly at Yushan.

Seeing his expression, Yushan knew that Ji Qing was really angry.He hurriedly knelt down: "My lord, forgive me! The maidservant overstepped, my lord, forgive me! The maidservant shouldn't interrupt."

Ji Qing shook his head, squatted down, and said softly: "You know what I'm talking about."

Yushan raised her head tremblingly and glanced at him, touched the cold eyes of the other party, and bowed her head deeply: "I know I was wrong, and I really know I was wrong! My lord, forgive me, my lord!"

Ji Qing flicked his sleeves and stood up: "I advise you not to play those petty thoughts. Ah Li is magnanimous and don't take it to heart. I am not a generous person. He won't care about you, but I will."

Yushan trembled, she had never seen Ji Qing like this before, she was terribly frightened: "My lord, forgive me, this servant is really wrong."

Ji Qing waved his hand, not wanting to talk to her any more, and said lightly: "Go down, go to the laundry room to take up the job by yourself, or—get out of Qifeng Garden."

Yushan immediately slumped on the ground when she heard this.

Laundry room?The servants in the laundry room do the hardest and most tiring work.And get out of Qifengyuan, is it because she didn't obviously mock that Young Master He that Ji Qing wants to send her to the laundry room?Just let her go?Could it be that what she did was exposed?No, Yushan thought about it, it was impossible.

Yushan was picked up by Ning Shisan, she is Ning Shisan's person, thanks to Ning Shisan's blessing, since she came to Qifeng Garden, no one has treated her like an ordinary maid, plus he usually hints that The status of Ji Qing's future wife, the whole Qifeng Garden has no intention of treating her as a servant, and it also encourages her arrogance and domineering. Although she pretends to be gentle and virtuous in front of Ji Qing, she is always Unable to contain the fire, it still showed its stuffing.

Fortunately, Ji Qing didn't even give Ning Shisan any face.

If she went to the laundry room or left the Wind Garden, what would those people whom she oppressed think of her?Then she became a real laughing stock.

Yushan thought for a while, and decided to take another gamble, betting that Ji Qing would give Ning Shisan face, she raised her head and looked directly at Ji Qing's cold gaze: "Master, do you really care about Master Shisan at all?"

Ji Qing glanced at her, then turned to Song Li and said, "A Li, go and look around by yourself first, I'll come to you later."

Song Li knew that Ji Qing couldn't be persuaded, and this time it was Yushan who bumped into her by himself, so he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he nodded and walked away obediently.

Ji Qing was condescending, looking down at Yushan: "Do you still remember what I just asked you?"

Yushan shook her head suspiciously.

Ji Qing looked at the direction where Song Li was leaving, his eyes were full of tenderness, but what he said made Yushan terrified: "Don't remember? Then let me tell you, I ask you, are you tired of working?"

Yushan was so frightened that she was out of her wits, she kowtowed again and again: "My lord, spare my life! My servant made a mistake, but the mistake is not fatal! My lord, spare my life!"

Ji Qing bent down and raised her chin: "Are you sure you're not dead wrong?"

Yushan was forced to raise her head, and Ji Qing let her go: "Do you really think I don't know? Or do you think you did it perfectly?"

Yushan backed away in fright: "I didn't, I didn't, I didn't, I didn't do anything."

Ji Qing shook his head and sighed: "Don't admit it? Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Yushan looked at Ji Qing in horror, jumped forward and grabbed Ji Qing's sleeve: "Young master, I didn't do it! Young master, you trust me! Young master, I really didn't do it!"

Ji Qing pulled back his sleeves: "If you die without repentance, why are you so eager to deny it before I say what it is?"

Yushan's heart was beating like a drum, and she knelt on the ground in a trance: "My lord... I didn't..."

Ji Qing sighed, and said, "Forget it, you don't have to go to the laundry room, and you don't have to leave Qifeng Garden."

Yushan was overjoyed: "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

Ji Qing said lightly: "I will tell the chef to use that silver sand pot for all your meals for the rest of these days."

Yushan raised her head in disbelief, was stunned for a while, and murmured in a daze, "You know it all? How did you know?"

Ji Qing bent down to get closer to her, and said in a low voice: "I don't know why you want to harm Ah Li, but he is the person I put on top of my heart, and I don't allow others to play tricks on him. How dare you use that silver Make porridge in a sand pot for him to drink, and I can use that silver sand pot to finish you off."

Yushan closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, her heart was ashamed, it seemed that Ji Qing really knew, watching Ji Qing take Song Li away that day, Yushan was laughed at by the people present. Yushan is used to bullying, it is rare to see her jokes, so naturally she has to seize the opportunity, Yushan is ashamed and angry, and jealous, so she slaps Song Li.

She found out the silver sand pot that Thirteenth Master used to cook medicine in, and cooked porridge for Song Li.A large amount of mercury and cinnabar was melted and cast in the silver sand pot during refining, which can cure diseases and save lives when mixed with specific medicinal materials, but it is purely harmful to use to cook porridge.

But fortunately, Yushan might just be confused for a while, and put away the silver sand jar after cooking for a while, and Song Li didn't drink the bowl of porridge even though Ji Qing stopped her.There is only that one silver sand jar in the entire Qifeng Garden, and only Ji Qing, Ning Shisan, and Yushan who served Ning Shisan at that time knew of its existence. It is self-evident who made it.

Ji Qing used to drink the medicine boiled in the silver sand pot, and he was very familiar with the smell of mercury. He felt that something was wrong when the bowl of porridge was brought in, and immediately thought of the silver sand pot that had been forgotten for a long time. Ji Qing Without further ado, he poured out the bowl of porridge, asked someone to boil it again, and went to the kitchen by himself, nothing unusual.He went to the place where the silver sand pot was placed before, but as expected, it was touched.

Ji Qing doesn't drink porridge, and everyone in Qifeng Garden knows that this bowl of porridge can only be for Song Li.If it wasn't for Song Li's dissuasion at that time, Yushan would have been skinned alive that day.

Ji Qing didn't want to talk to her anymore, turned around and was about to leave, Yushan pounced on her again, grabbed Ji Qing's clothes corner, knelt upright, choked up and said, "My lord... this slave really knows I was wrong, you can give this to your slave again." Take a chance, son..."

Ji Qing turned around, squatted down, and opened Yushan's fingers one by one, with extreme indifference: "I gave you a chance."

Yushan: "My lord, please spare me! Just...for the sake of Master Thirteen, please spare me, I'm leaving! I'm leaving Qifeng Garden! Please spare my life!"

Ji Qing shook his head: "In the beginning I didn't kill you just because Ah Li persuaded me. I don't care if you are domineering in Qifeng Garden. I don't care if you spread everywhere that you are my future wife, but You put your hand on Ah Li, I can't ignore it, leaving a whole body is my last kindness to you. Also, don't use Master Thirteen to pressure me, you might as well guess, if I use her to treat illnesses and save lives Tell the thirteenth master about the silver sand pot harming people, how will you die. I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, and neither can she. "

After Ji Qing finished speaking, without stopping for a moment, he turned and left neatly.Walking around the corner, Yang Su, who should have been hiding in the grass, jumped out from nowhere, and put his arm on Ji Qing's shoulder: "You are so unfeeling, you, the flowery little girl, just killed it like this?"

Ji Qing shook off his dog's paw: "It's none of my business to be like a flower like a jade. If you have a bad intention, you have to cut the grass and root it out."

Gao Yang Su Diaoerlang leaned against the porch pillar and said lazily: "Hey, your intentions are not right? Don't people know their way back when they go astray? But it's also true, it's strange that you don't cut grass and roots."

Ji Qingyun glanced at him: "You don't care about me."

Gao Yangsu: "All right, all right, I don't care about you, let's discuss something with you."

Ji Qing: "Say."

Gao Yangsu: "Can I not kill her?"

Ji Qing frowned: "Why?"

Gao Yangsu: "This person used to serve the Thirteenth Lord. He should have learned a little bit about the Thirteenth Lord's superficial knowledge and some knowledge of medicine. I need someone to help me."

Ji Qing glanced at him contemptuously: "You think she looks pretty, right?"

Gao Yangsu: "Why is your mind so dirty? In a word, will you give me?"

Ji Qing really wanted to skin Yushan, but he didn't want Song Li to think he was heartless and cruel, so he came up with the idea of ​​using a silver sand pot.It can prevent Yushan from dying happily, and it is not easy for Song Li to know.But now Gao Yangsu has spoken to him again...

Ji Qing sighed: "Take it away, sell your face, don't let me see her again."

Gao Yangsu chuckled: "Are you selling my face or do you not want your little son to know your true face?"

Ji Qing glanced at him: "Get lost, you are the only one who talks too much. You must know..."

Gao Yangsu put away his unscrupulous expression, and said seriously: "Get out, just get out, but Ji Qing, sometimes people can't pay too much attention to their past, otherwise how can they live a good life? You should have something in your heart now, so treat yourself well." Own."

After Gao Yangsu finished speaking, he hopped away, leaving Ji Qing standing there, thoughtful.

Yushan knelt on the ground with her head bowed.She didn't even notice that Gao Yangsu walked in front of her, she just stared blankly at the ground.

Gao Yangsu looked at her, squatted down, and asked softly: "Little girl, will you come with me?"

Yushan raised her head when she heard the voice, and said in a low voice, "My lord...he is really not soft-hearted towards me at all."

Gao Yangsu looked helpless, and raised his voice: "Return to God!"

Yushan woke up like a dream, glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Gao, if you have anything to do, you may as well go to other people. This servant is a dying person, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help Young Master Gao."

Gao Yangsu asked: "Are you willing to come with me? Your son said to spare your life and let you come with me."

Yushan was puzzled: "Come with you? Young master won't kill me?"

Gao Yangsu nodded, stood up, stretched out a hand, and said, "Yes, come with me, are you willing?"

Yushan looked in the direction where Ji Qing was leaving, but she didn't see any sign of that person. She hesitated for a moment, knelt down and kowtowed in that direction.Then he said to Gao Yangsu: "Thank you, my lord, slaves are willing."

Gao Yangsu grabbed her arm and pulled her up rudely: "Okay, don't kneel down, you will follow me from now on, just pick herbs, cure diseases and so on, life will definitely be better without you Fengyuan is doing well, but I won't treat you badly."

Yushan narrowly escaped death and nodded with lingering fear: "Thank you, Young Master."

Gao Yangsu waved his hand: "Don't call me a young master, just call me Gao Yangsu."

Yushan whispered: "This is against the rules."

Gao Yangsu: "Forget it, do whatever you want. By the way, your name is Yu... What is Yu?"

With tears in her eyes, Yushan nodded guiltily: "Yushan, Yushan is the name Thirteenth Lord gave to the servant girl, but what I have done is not good enough for Thirteenth Master's teachings, the slave girl is not worthy of this name, please ask the son Named."

Gao Yangsu tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that the name was a bit vulgar and not easy to pronounce, so he said, "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, so it's called Yun Yi, so elegant."