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Chapter two hundred and ninety third master and servant centrifugal(1/3)

Change the dressing?

Lan Xin frowned slightly and looked at Shang Zhi in confusion.

"Didn't you say you'll change the dressing every three days?"

Shang Zhi's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked normal, "Princess Huamin will move to Li's house today. We want to entertain her. I'm afraid there will be no time to change the medicine for you in the next few days. I happen to come here today and show you the wound. If there is no big problem, you can go to the clinic and ask Lin Yuer to change the medicine for her."

These words were said without any loss.

Lan Xin had no doubts either. She closed the door, untied her belt, and exposed half of her shoulders.

Shang Zhi waved, and Chen Qiu put the medicine box in his hand on the table beside him.

Shang Zhi took a pair of scissors, cut off the knot, took apart the muslin cloth, and formed a brown blood scab on the wound. He added medicine again and bandaged it.

She stood behind Lan Xin, pulled the collars on both sides with her hands and lifted them up.

Shang Zhi's eyes swept across her shoulders, flawless and closed quickly, "Tie the belt to avoid catching a cold."

Lan Xin tied her clothes, she stood up, looking at the replaced microscope, "The wound has been itchy these two days. Zhizhi, what medicine do you have to relieve itch?"

"Itchy is a normal reaction, you can't scratch it." Shang Zhi thought about it and took out a bottle of ointment to Lan Xin. "When you go back to the clinic to change the medicine, let Lin Yuer apply it to you."

"Thank you, Zhizhi." Lan Xin took the ointment.

Shang Zhi's eyes fell on the scriptures copied by Lan Xin again. She asked casually, "You have written well in the fonts, have you practiced for many years?"

"I started to practice calligraphy at the age of four." Lan Xin seemed to be trapped in past memories, "My father is a businessman who traveled around the world. He thought that women should study and learn from a reasonable woman, so he invited me to a female master."

Shang Zhi's eyes were filled with smiles, "Where is Miss Lan from?"

"Shu people." Lan Xin asked the maid to pour tea for Shang Zhi and asked, "Zhizhi, are you staying for dinner today?"

"I'm having nothing to do today, so I'll stay for half a day. When I go back in the afternoon, Princess Huamin should be here." Shang Zhi then talked to Lan Xin about the customs and customs of Shu. Lan Xin answered one by one, and even talked about many interesting experiences.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to have lunch.

Shang Zhi and Lan Xin went to the main courtyard for dinner together.

The tables were made as Shang Zhi ordered. Half light and half spicy.

Shang Zhi occasionally ate a spicy meal, adjusts her taste, and has a light diet, making her mouth tasteless and tasteless.

Qin Yushuang looked at the red oil floating in the dish, which was so hot that she felt her stomach hurt.

Shang Zhi sat beside Lan Xin and brought her a piece of chicken in a bowl, "Try it, what the cook made is the same as what you eat in Shu."

Lan Xin smiled on her lips, held a piece and put it in her mouth. The taste of all kinds of flavors exploded in her mouth. Her face did not change. "The taste is very unique, and it is not much different from what I ate in Shu."

Shang Zhi also brought spicy fish fillets and spicy beef to Lanxin.

Whatever she holds up, Lan Xin will eat.

Seeing that she had tasted all the dishes, Shang Zhi put down her chopsticks and ate two bowls of rice by herself.

Too satisfying!

Xue Shenzhi looked at Shang Zhi from the side. She was very fond of spicy food. She usually restrained her at home and did not let her eat too spicy food. She only ate one bowl of rice, sometimes even half a bowl. Now after two bowls of rice, it seems that she can get another bowl.

He gave Shang Zhi a bowl of soup, "Don't eat too much spicy food, you will have stomachache when you go to bed later."

Shang Zhi would not have stomachache. Then he thought about the small one in his stomach, holding the soup bowl handed over by Xue Shenzhi and drinking it slowly.

She sighed and said, after eating this meal, she probably won’t see the peppers for another ten days or half a month.

Lan Xin was beside her, drinking tea in small mouthfuls.

After using the meal, Qin Yushuang called Shang Zhi to the inner room.

Shang Zhi held Qin Yushuang's arm, and the mother and daughter walked into the inner room intimately. Qin Yushuang pointed to the few pieces of cotton cloth on the bed, "Pick it up, what materials do you like."

Shang Zhi looked at Qin Yushuang in surprise, "Mom, have you made a small dress for your baby?"

"Make your clothes, and in a few months, your belly will grow bigger. All your clothes are waist-reducing and you can't wear them at that time." Qin Yushuang looked at the plain cotton cloth spreading on the bed, "Although the colors are not good-looking, they are comfortable to wear, gentle and sweat-absorbing."

Shang Zhi hugged Qin Yushuang, and his heart felt warm, "Mom, thank you for your hard work. Do less needlework, don't hurt your eyes. I have received all your wishes, and it's the same for the embroidery lady to do it."

"I can still move now, so I will arrange it for you. When I get older, I can't move. If you want to wear what I do, I can't wear it." Qin Yushuang took Shang Zhi's hand and asked her to choose a few pieces of cotton cloth.

Shang Zhi felt that the plain color looked elegant and not ugly. She chose blue, blue, purple, and white. Then a picture album was placed in front of her, "There is no pattern and it is too plain. Do you like those patterns? My mother embroidered it for you."

Shang Zhi quickly put the booklet together, "Mom, the whole pregnancy period is less than one year. You have been busy for several months, and I have only been on the top of my body for a few months. When I give birth to a baby, I can't wear it, which is not cost-effective. Anyway, with a big belly, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, it's just like that. We pursue comfort, not beauty. Just make do with it!"

Qin Yushuang thinks that she can dress beautifully when she is pregnant, and she is in a good mood.

She knew that Shang Zhi didn't want her to be tired, and she was moved, and Shang Zhi was considerate to her.

"Please pick a few patterns, embroider the mother-in-law." Qin Yushuang took a step back.

Shang Zhi looked at Qin Yushuang half-believingly.

"If my mother has embroidered it, I won't make clothes for you in the future. Is it OK?"

“It’s almost the same.”

Shangzhi neatly selected four patterns.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?" Qin Yushuang remembered that Shang Zhi had eaten a lot of spicy dishes.

I wanted to stop her and let her eat less, but when I saw that she was eating sweetly, I couldn't bear to let her down.

"It's good." Shang Zhi had a spicy meal occasionally, but the impact was not big.

Qin Yushuang breathed a sigh of relief, scolded Shangzhi, poked her fingers at the tip of her nose, "You are really good, it's okay to eat by yourself, why do you pull Miss Lan and eat and drink with you? She can't even eat spicy food, and she won't even say anything if she doesn't rub your face."

Shang Zhi fiddled with cloth's hands and said, "Mom, can't Miss Lan eat it?"

"After she moved in, she had a meal together, and she didn't touch the dishes with chili."

"I saw that she was not changing her face, she was very edible."

Qin Yushuang frowned, "It was because she was injured, so she didn't touch it?" She remembered that Lan Xin's eyebrows didn't move, and she ate the things, as if she could really eat chili peppers. Anyway, she didn't eat chili peppers, so she couldn't touch them at all. Then she stared at Shang Zhi, "If you are half as sensible as Miss Lan, your mother will save you a lot of worry."

Shang Zhi's mouth curled up, holding Qin Yushuang's arm and begged for mercy, "Yes, yes, I'm not as self-control as Miss Lan, and I can't resist the temptation of delicious food! Mom, I only occasionally eat this meal. Before your grandson was born, I wouldn't eat or drink like this, okay?"

“It’s almost the same.”

“…”

Shang Zhi coaxed Qin Yushuang and walked out of the inner room and saw that Lan Xin was no longer there.

Chen Qiu said: "Miss Lan is not feeling well, her face is pale, and she is sweating coldly. She asked her where she felt uncomfortable, and said it was because the wound hurt. Miss, will it be spicy and irritating to the wound?"

"Maybe."

Chen Qiu looked at Shang Zhi and saw her secret look, pursed her lips and did not speak again.

Xue Shenzhi also glanced at Shang Zhi and helped her get onto the carriage.

Su Yi stood beside the carriage and opened the curtain and asked, "You are very abnormal today."

"Is there any? Brother, you're over-concerned." Shang Zhi looked at Su Yue standing beside him and raised his eyebrows: "Second brother, I've seen you for a look. Is it appropriate for you?"

Su Yue was suddenly named by Shang Zhi, flattered. He turned to think of what she asked, and said uncomfortablely: "Aren't they all two eyes, one nose, and one mouth?"

"Is that true?" Shang Zhi elongated his voice.

Su Yue pretended to be calm, but his ears were red. "My mother and aunt were the ones who were in charge of marriage."

"Then I'll go and ask my aunt the other day, which girl I like." Shang Zhi was afraid that Su Yue would be angry if he continued to tease her. Anyway, she changed the subject, so she waved her hand, "We're leaving, you guys should go in quickly."

The curtain was halfway down, and Shang Zhi said to Su Yi: "Miss Lan is not feeling well, go and visit her."

Su Yi nodded, "Princess Huamin lives in your mansion, what are you going to do?"

Shang Zhi's eyes fluttered and he lowered his voice and said, "I'll give it to her tonight."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows.

Shang Zhi looked mysterious, put down the curtain and left in a carriage.

Xue Shenzhi stared at Shang Zhi deeply with his eyes.

Shang Zhi turned his head, and his face was hot when he stared at him. He patted his cheek with both hands, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you fooling people." Xue Shenzhi smiled on his lips, raised his hand to stroke the mess of her temples behind his ears, hugged her in his arms, and pecked the corner of her lips, "Your brother is not a person who fools you so easily, the traces of your topic shifting are too obvious."

Shang Zhi blinked, "After I finished talking to my elder brother, can't I care about my second brother? Or are you all very careful in your officials? Are you particularly sensitive?"

"Am I wrong?" Xue Shenzhi looked at Shang Zhi with deep eyes, as if he was watching the fire, and had already seen through her thoughts, "You are testing Lan Xin. There is no totem on her shoulders?"

Shang Zhi leaned against his chest and touched his Adam's apple with his fingers. He said casually: "No, maybe I've read it wrong before."

Xue Shenzhi grabbed her hand and pieced together her ambiguous words with her behavior. After thinking about it for a while, his heart became clear.

The carriage was shaking, Shang Zhi was drowsy, hugged Xue Shenzhi, buried his face in his chest, and fell asleep.

When he arrived at Li's house, Xue Shenzhi did not wake Shang Zhi up, and carried her back to the house and placed it on the bed.

The Shang branch touched the bed and woke up quietly.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the top of the tent in the open space, her voice waving with hoarseness as she just woke up, "Why don't you wake me up?"

Xue Shenzhi tucked her quilt and said, "Sleep for a while."
To be continued...
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