Chapter 113: Soup

Because of Lu Yilou, Song Yichen's military reform can be said to be very successful. Although there are many voices of indignation in the DPRK and China, they can't help Lu Yilou's achievements in hard work. In addition to his young qualifications and young age, it can be said that he can no longer find fault with Lu Yilou. When Wen Xiaoluo first met Lu Yilou, the kind of light picking on his body had disappeared. He, like Song Yichen, is growing up at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's summer. In the summer, the city of Antsu becomes very hot. Wen Xiaoluo was afraid of heat before, and during this time, I don't know if it was because of the hot weather, or because of something else. Wen Xiaoluo's whole person looked a little cowardly, and he didn't have much appetite, and he had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Zhu'er stood on one side and gently fanned Wen Xiaoluo with another palace maid, and ice cubes were placed in several places in the hall to cool off. Zhu'er considered that it didn't take long for Wen Xiaoluo's body to get better, so she let it go. But seeing Wen Xiaoluo's appearance in front of her, Zhu'er suddenly regretted it a little.

I don't know if Miss is really like this because of the hot weather, if she is, then she is a big sinner. Thinking of this, Zhu'er's hand holding the fan trembled, and she hurriedly said to Wen Xiaoluo, who was half-staring: "Miss, if you don't invite an imperial doctor to take a look, you will definitely not be able to stand it if you continue like this." ”

Wen Xiaoluo raised a hand when he heard this, and shook it weakly at Zhu'er: "No, I'm just bored, it's too hot, I can't eat......" The voice was almost breathless, but the attitude was very resolute. Zhu'er looked at Wen Xiaoluo helplessly, bit her lip a little anxiously, and finally stomped her foot lightly, and asked someone to add some ice basins and put them in.

In an instant, the hall was a little cooler than Fang Cai. Zhu'er has good bones, but she still feels a little cold in the hall at this time. Between his eyebrows, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and looked at Wen Xiaoluo worriedly. After thinking about it, I still felt that it was not good, so I whispered to the palace maid on the side: "You serve the young lady carefully, and I will go to the emperor." Don't let Miss know! ”

Zhu'er was quite majestic in front of the other palace maids, and when she heard her say this, the palace maid hurriedly responded, and when she saw this, Zhu'er was relieved to go to Song Yichen. Song Yichen is getting busier and busier now. I used to see each other every day, but now I can see each other every three or five times. Originally, this was nothing, after all, now Song Yichen allowed Wen Xiaoluo to follow him and listen to national affairs. Therefore, even if Song Yichen rarely has the opportunity to return to Changxin Palace, the number of times he and Wen Xiaoluo meet will not decrease.

But since the beginning of Xia, Wen Xiaoluo has almost never been there again. And during this time, Song Yichen was the busiest time. The military aspect can be put to an end for the time being. And then the huge question now is what to do with the ministers of the court? There are not a few people in the court who are corrupt, and the huge amount of money that has been secretly investigated in the Wind and Rain Pavilion makes people feel that they can't help but be frightened. A few officials who are not involved in corruption are also involved in other matters...... If all these officials are dealt with, I am afraid that there will not be many ministers in the entire court. Song Yichen is so busy now, and he did say it.

Zhu'er has never taken Xia Lingxin to heart in her heart, not because she hates her or anything. On the contrary, Zhu'er has a good impression of Xia Lingxin. It's just that Xia Lingxin is low-key, Wen Xiaoluo and Song Yichen are busy during this time, and there are naturally fewer opportunities to meet. But Zhu'er actually forgot Xia Lingxin's identity, at least for now. She is Song Yichen's only wife now......

"Madame......" Zhu'er made a series towards Xia Lingxin, Song Yichen has not given Xia Lingxin a title yet, so he can only be called according to when he was in the Song Mansion.

Yu Qing and Li Zhu'er were right, but Xiao Mo behind Xia Lingxin snorted coldly when he heard this, making it clear that he was not satisfied with this title. Zhu'er was a little speechless when she saw this, and she couldn't understand how Xia Lingxin could have such a servant girl with such a supple and kind temperament. It's like this in the open.,I don't know how bad my temperament is in secret.。 But she still couldn't bear to say anything, after all, she came here to have something to do. You can't spoil things because of a momentary impulse.

"Madame, this is ......" Zhu'er raised her eyes and saw Xia Lingxin holding a food box in her hand, and couldn't help but ask.

"This ......"

"This is the chicken soup that our young lady personally cooked for the emperor, and the emperor likes to drink it very much recently!" Before Xia Lingxin could speak, Xiao Mo said triumphantly. Especially the tone of the last sentence has increased a lot, and Xia Lingxin is looking at Xiao Mo with helplessness, but the happiness between his expressions is full of overflow.

Zhu'er's face remained unchanged, but her heart chuckled. Could it be that during the period when the young lady was away, the emperor empathized and said goodbye? Zhu'er was so frightened by this idea that she hurriedly shook her head, she didn't believe it, even if the emperor really had a good impression of Xia Lingxin. It is impossible to completely forget about Miss in such a short time......

Pulling the corners of his mouth that were a little stiff, he was about to say something when the door to the imperial study opened. The person who came out was Song Yichen's personal eunuch, I forgot what it was called, but he treated people well.

"Master Xia, you can come, if you don't come to this soup again, it is estimated that you will have to take a small knife to touch the long live master."

Xia Lingxin chuckled lightly when she heard this, glanced at the food box in her hand, and said softly: "Where did my father-in-law say, today is just a little late, I hope the emperor will not be angry, it is ......" Speaking of this, Xia Lingxin's eyes flashed with a touch of melancholy, the beauty frowned, I saw pity.

"Where did the master say! Come in with the minions, lest the soup be cold......" Saying that, he hurriedly walked into the imperial study with Xia Lingxin, Xiao Mo followed behind them and glanced at Zhu'er proudly, and snorted coldly with disdain in his nose, making Zhu'er want to break her nose. But this is also to think about it, now that Xia Lingxin and the others have gone in, it is not appropriate for Wen Xiaoluo to go in again at this time. Glancing inside through the crack in the door, I saw Xia Lingxin's face full of shyness......

Zhu'er hurriedly retracted her gaze, she couldn't look any more, what if she saw something bad and accidentally passed it to Miss's ears? As soon as she thought of Wen Xiaoluo, Zhu'er's heart hung again. Forget it, let's find a royal doctor, what if something happens...... Zhu'er shook her head, took one last look at the door of the imperial study, and walked away...... (To be continued.) )