Chapter 442 Illness
When Song Liyun arrived, the beggar woman was already standing at the door.
Her face was not looking good either. When she saw Song Liyun coming over, she immediately stopped them: "Young Madam, this kind of collapse might be caused by plague. You don't need to come."
What the tribe fears most is disease. If there is an epidemic, they will seal the door and not allow anyone to enter or leave, and they may even burn down the yurts and the people themselves.
Song Liyun shook her head. Plague was impossible. Even outsiders hadn't appeared yet. How could a virus appear out of nowhere?
She glanced behind the half-open curtains. "Don't worry, Mammy. They've caught a cold, not the plague. Yesterday I saw them running out without their fur coats, just their padded jackets."
How can you not get sick if you roll around in the wind?
Aunt Beggar also knew that she was thinking too much.
In autumn, the fattest sheep are chosen as sacrifices to the mountain god, and the Wuda tribe must not be contaminated by such filth.
She was still worried: "Then the young lady should just watch outside, don't go too close and let the disease spread!"
There is a shortage of medical care and medicine on the grassland, and even a common cold can be cured.
Song Liyun nodded: "I understand, I will pay attention."
Madam Uya still needed a reward, and the beggar nanny muttered a few words: "They said they were sent here to serve the master, but this idiot who doesn't even wear thick clothes just to look good should be sent away early to be exchanged for cattle and sheep" and then left!
Song Liyun walked into the yurt, which was in chaos and no one noticed her and Wan Youyou's arrival.
Although Tang Qingluan, Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru had red faces and fever, they were conscious and energetic. They kept whining and asking for iced sour plum soup from Daqianmen, apricot preserves from Cuixilou, and pastries from Ruihexiang.
Aunt Xu said sullenly, "Just be quiet for a while. If you continue to make trouble, you will die!"
This is a grassland, where can they find the snacks they want in the ice and snow?
Jiang Wanru said hoarsely, "It would be better to die. I won't have to stay in this damn place and suffer. I don't even have the things I want."
Tang Qingluan sobbed, "I miss my parents and want to go back! I want to go back to the Duke's Mansion!"
Song Liyun coughed lightly and said, "It seems that he is not seriously ill. He is still in good spirits and wants to eat. There is no iced sour plum soup, but there are preserved fruits and frozen pears!"
It's impossible for you to go back and die, but if you want to live a better life, we can discuss it!"
Hearing Song Liyun's voice, the noise in the yurt quieted down, and Aunt Xu quickly turned around and saluted: "Young Madam!"
As she spoke, she glanced back and saw only Wan Youyou, who had changed her clothes, following Song Liyun. Her heart sank immediately.
When Aunt Xu saw the three noble ladies were delirious with fever and kept calling "Young Master", she wanted to send the news to Song Liyun.
If Zhao Tingduo knew about this, he might come over to take a look and feel sympathy for her, so that she could take further steps in the future.
Now it seems that the young master really doesn't care about these three maids at all.
In response to Aunt Xu's greeting, Song Liyun waved her hand and asked her to stand up.
The room was in chaos. Wan Youyou moved a pile of clothes aside and made room for Song Liyun to sit down. "Young Madam, please sit down and talk!"
The three people lying down knew that Song Liyun had arrived, but they did not get up. They just lay there groaning.
But Tang Qingluan was lying outside, and when she looked up and saw Song Liyun and Wan Youyou beside her... her eyes suddenly turned red!
Tang Qingluan didn't know where she got the strength from, she jumped out of the bed. She didn't dare to throw a tantrum at Song Liyun, but only attacked Wan Youyou: "You little bitch born of a lowly servant, did you go and say something to the young master, so that's why you ignored us..."
"Pa...pa!" Before she could get close, two crisp and pleasant slaps interrupted Tang Qingluan's nonsense.
Song Liyun retracted her hand and said coldly, "With your shrewish behavior, you are not the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Rong. Even the girl from Yexiang's family on the street is more educated than you."
She slapped Tang Qingluan without mercy, knocking her down on the couch and not raising her head for a long time.
Song Liyun's sudden anger not only stunned Jiang Wanru and Cao Jing who were pretending to be asleep, but even scared Aunt Xu, who stared at Song Liyun in a daze.
During these days, they saw Song Liyun always smiling, and she looked like a docile young wife in front of Madam Wu Ya and Zhao Tingduo, and they thought she was a gentle person.
Unexpectedly, it was just for Wan Youyou that he started hitting without even saying a word.
Nanny Xu yelled at Tang Qingluan, "Bitch, the young lady came to visit you out of kindness, but you are so shameless and want to die!" She pretended to hit her.
Tang Qingluan raised her head, with half a slap mark on her face, and snot and tears streaming down her face.
She also took the risk and pointed at Wan Youyou and shouted, "Young Madam, please judge for yourself. The four of us were sent by the Queen Mother to serve the Young Master, but on the way, this bitch was flirting with other men and even went to fool around behind the mountain halfway."
"When we arrived at the tribe, she tried to please the young master again. Madam, I saw with my own eyes that she stopped the young master's horse halfway! This bitch is full of evil intentions."
At this point, Tang Qingluan suddenly felt aggrieved. Aunt Xu was keeping a tight rein on the three of them, not allowing them to do this or that, but she didn't bring Wan Youyou back.
The three of them went to the lady's house to serve food, but were called wolves.
I finally got the chance to speak to the young master, but not only was I embarrassed, I was also punished by Aunt Xu.
She had no place to vent her grievances and could only resent Wan Youyou for saying bad things about her.
Song Liyun frowned slightly, but her eyes were calm.
When Wan Youyou said she wanted to arrange a marriage for Abu, she naturally told him everything that happened on the way.
She also asked Abu about it, and Abu admitted that he had taken Miss Wan to the toilet.
However, judging from his ignorant and shy behavior of asking Song Liyun to keep it a secret, he did have a good impression of her.
But the arranged marriage was probably Wan Youyou's personal idea, and Abu had never thought about it that way.
But from the very beginning, Song Liyun gave Abu the power to choose a wife.
When asking Abu to guard the convoy, I said that if Abu found a girl he liked among these women, he would help to propose to the lady.
Now not only Zhao Tingduo knows about this, but even Madam Uya agrees with it.
At this time, Tang Qingluan's testimony was naturally meaningless and even very annoying.
Song Liyun really disliked Tang Qingluan's domineering attitude and said coldly, "Miss Wan is helping me with my work, it's not as bad as you think.
I want to ask you what's going on in your head. You keep calling yourself a slave, but you don't act like a servant at all."
Tang Qingluan burst into tears: "I am not a slave, I am the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Rong. Who wants to be a slave and serve you lowly Di barbarians!
Don't you see who you are and what qualifications you have for me to serve you? "
Aunt Xu's expression changed drastically. She turned around and said to Song Liyun urgently, "Young Madam..."
As a criminal girl, Tang Qingluan not only refused to admit her guilt, but also cursed the Di people as lowly.
This idiot is asking for death, don't let him get himself into trouble.
Song Liyun's expression also changed.
She felt that her life had been peaceful since her engagement, her brothers were in harmony, her marital life was happy, her mood was at peace, and she didn't even feel angry when facing these "little rivals in love".
But now when Tang Qingluan said "lowly Di barbarians", she was burning with anger.
This is not being pretentious, it is looking down on the Di people.
Can a slave who discriminates against her master still be a slave?
At this moment, Cao Jing, who had been lying on the couch pretending to be asleep, sat up and knelt down, saying to Song Liyun, "Young Madam, I have something to say!"
Her voice trembled, as if she was suppressing endless anger. She had suffered a great injustice and wanted to ask Song Liyun for an explanation.
Aunt Xu was so frightened that she dared not let her cause any more trouble. She screamed, "Cao Jing, if you dare to open your mouth, I will have you beaten to death!"
(End of this chapter)
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