Chapter 16 The Disobedient Concubine
"These past two days, seeing that he was seriously injured and unconscious, Aqiang and the others stopped caring about him and left him to fend for himself," Goudan said truthfully.
Yun Wansheng listened to him with a serious expression. Only then did she realize that this man was not a beggar. However, she still couldn't tell whether he was a good person or a bad person.
Saving a good person would be fine, but saving a bad person would be a sin. Looking at the person who was breathing out more than breathing in, Yun Wansheng was at a loss for what to do.
After thinking about it, forget it. This person was seriously injured anyway, and it was not certain whether he could be saved! Adhering to the concept of saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, Yun Wansheng no longer thought about it. Whether he lives or dies is his fate, why should he worry about it?
"Goudan, since this guy is not easy to deal with, why are you thinking about getting him food?"
"He was only mean to Ah Mao and the others. He was pretty good to me and never scolded me. Sometimes when I brought him food, he would whistle for me."
After hearing this, Yun Wansheng felt that this person was not a bad person. How could he be so bad if he could be so kind to a child?
Just as I was thinking about it, Aqiang brought water over: "Girl, where do you put the water?"
Yun Wansheng took out a few dozen coins and handed them to him: "Please take good care of him from now on. Clean his body every day. His wound cannot be infected by dirty things."
"Thank you, young lady. You are such a kind person." Seeing so many copper coins, A Qiang couldn't stop smiling. He immediately squatted down to wipe the man's body.
"Goudan, I'll go back first. When the doctor comes, you give him the money for his treatment. Whether this man can survive depends on his luck. I'll come again tomorrow." Yun Wansheng handed a string of copper coins to Goudan.
"Okay, girl." Goudan put the money away and said.
"A Qiang, you are not allowed to rob Goudan's money. If you dare to bully him, I will report you to the police and have you arrested." Yun Wansheng threatened worriedly.
"Don't worry, girl. Although we are beggars, we are not evil people." A Qiang quickly assured.
Yun Wansheng felt relieved and walked out of the dilapidated temple. She bought some books and then went home.
When she returned to the villa, she saw Aunt Wang washing vegetables outside. Seeing her return, she smiled and said, "Miss Yun is back?"
"Well! Aunt Wang, what are we having for dinner?"
"I plan to make a few pies, some porridge, and then stir-fry a couple of dishes."
"Why make dinner so much trouble? Don't bother frying any vegetables, just having pie is enough." Yun Wansheng stood aside and watched Wang Ma wash the vegetables.
"That won't work. Look at how beautiful you've become after eating so much recently. You need to eat some more." Aunt Wang said with a smile.
"If I eat any more, I'll become fat." Ever since she became the original owner, she didn't know why, but she felt hungry every day. This made her eat a lot at every meal, and she even ate snacks in between.
This is what she told the Marquis: eat well, sleep well, play well, be in a good mood, and your body will also be healthy.
"You can't gain weight. Although you are a little plumper now than before, you still look thin. Just eat for a few more days." Aunt Wang had a motherly expression.
"Okay, when will we light the fire?" Yun Wansheng asked and went into the kitchen.
"Miss Yun, you can cook the porridge first! By the time I have mixed the stuffing, the porridge will be almost done."
"Okay!" Yun Wansheng responded readily and went to the woodshed to get firewood.
Then he skillfully added water to wash the rice, covered the pot, and then lit the fire and burned firewood.
In modern times, she would go back to her hometown with her parents during the Chinese New Year and other festivals. At that time, she often helped her grandmother to make fire, so in ancient times, making fire and cooking were not difficult for her at all.
Just as she was about to finish cooking the porridge, she suddenly saw Qi Yi walk in: "Miss Yun, the Marquis is looking for you."
"I'm cooking, let him wait a moment." Will she go to meet him if he comes to find her?
No? Didn't he come back in the evening? Why did he come back before dinner time? I thought to myself, he didn't move.
"Miss Yun, the Marquis came back early on purpose, you'd better go and see him." Qi Yi reminded her kindly.
"What are you talking about? What does it have to do with me if he comes back specially? I didn't ask him to come back."
How could she not know what the man was thinking? He was a typical person who only thought from the bottom of his body. He didn't like her because of that.
I found that this concubine was getting bolder and bolder. It seemed that people who had died once were different and were no longer afraid of life or death.
Seeing that he couldn't wake her up, he could only touch his nose and go back to find his own master.
Mu Xingci, who was sitting and waiting in the house, saw Qi Yi coming back by himself, but there was no trace of the woman behind him, which made his face darken.
"My Lord, Miss Yun is making a fire and cooking. She said she will come over later." He reported the first half of the sentence truthfully, but he decided not to say the second half to avoid affecting his master's mood.
Mu Xingci was unaware of his subordinates' thoughtfulness and looked outside the door: "Qiyi, send two servants to help tomorrow. Yun Wansheng won't have to work anymore."
"Yes! I'll make you a cup of tea first." There are few servants in the courtyard, and his personal bodyguard has to take care of everything.
Yun Wansheng in the kitchen stirred the rice porridge and said, "Madam Wang, make some more stuffing. When the Marquis comes back, the guards who follow him will eat here."
"Okay! I'll cut some more. Luckily, I was prepared and washed more vegetables. I'll chop some more meat." Aunt Wang said.
Seeing that the porridge was almost done, Yun Wansheng stopped lighting the fire, washed her hands and started kneading the dough.
Just as she was bending over to knead the dough, she suddenly felt the door darken, which made her naturally look up at the person who came.
"My Lord, there's too much smoke here. You'd better go back to the house and wait." Yun Wansheng said casually.
"What are you doing?" Mu Xingci didn't leave, but asked.
"Pie, rice porridge."
Mu Xingci glanced at the kitchen and saw smoke and fire everywhere, so he left.
It seems that this singing girl is quite capable. She was really lazy before. When she first came to the villa, I remember that she had never cooked and had always been served by servants. She often ordered them around in a domineering manner.
Later, she threatened to hang herself, so I dismissed a few of her servants, thinking that she would continue to cry and make a fuss.
Unexpectedly, she became obedient, knew how to help with cooking, and was kind to the servants. It seemed that ignoring her for more than a month was effective. Now she is much more sensible than before.
But there is one bad thing, that is, her attitude towards me has changed. She no longer has the previous enthusiasm and flattery. Every time I see her, I feel that she dislikes me.
As soon as the tea was served, Mu Xingci drank it slowly. Today he had specially finished the matters in the military camp and wanted to come over early to make her happy.
Unexpectedly, the other person dismissed him with just one word: "busy", so he couldn't find an excuse to punish the other person because the other person was really busy.
I don’t know how long I waited, but the lights in the room were turned on and the food was brought in.
"My Lord, go wash your hands and have dinner." Yun Wansheng was fiddling with the food on the table and calling out casually.
She was busy and talking in a natural and casual manner, just like a housewife.
Mu Xingci got up to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw the woman putting chopsticks on her bowl.
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