Song Huaijin was stunned for a moment, immediately put away the thousands of thoughts in his eyes, softened his voice, raised his head and smiled: "Yiheng, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

The moment she blurted out the words, she suddenly figured out something - she wanted to leave the good side to Zhao Yiheng, so did Lu Jinchen also want to leave the good side to her?

However, before she could come up with the result, Zhao Yiheng had already come to her side, put a small paper bag on the table, and said with a smile: "I'll bring you food." After thinking about it, he added, "Sweet." ”

Song Huaijin lowered his head and opened it, and there were a few pieces of dark red rose cake lying inside, with three words with clear lines printed on them - Chasing Fenglou.

Chasing Fenglou is the first restaurant in Beijing, with the exclusive secret recipe of rose crisp, it is not expensive on weekdays, not to mention that it is still winter, the roses raised next to the hot spring are more expensive, this piece of rose crisp is comparable to a piece of gold, people who will buy it, it is definitely more money to burn.

Turning his eyes to look at Zhao Yiheng: "This is what the Seventh Princess gave you?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Yiheng nodded.

Song Huaijin couldn't help but think of Lu Jin and the group of male pets, and thought of Lu Jinhe's eyes when he looked at Zhao Yiheng, and had another headache.

I took a bite of the rose crisp without knowing the taste, and before I chewed it twice, I saw Zhao Yiheng suddenly come over, looking at her quietly with a pair of eyes.

Song Huaijin's breath stagnated, and his heart followed suitably skipping a beat.

The clear breath on Zhao Yiheng's body swirled around her body, shattering all the "distracting thoughts" in her mind along with the moonlight.

Although she knew that Zhao Yiheng didn't mean that, although she knew that Zhao Yiheng didn't understand the relationship between men and women, but...

But...

Zhao Yiheng suddenly took the reddish lip flap in his mouth, and hooked it. The tongue penetrates the teeth.

Song Huaijin's face turned red with a "brush", and he stiffened on the spot and became a wooden man.

Although Zhao Yiheng let go quickly, she still felt that the moment seemed to be endless, and the soft touch on her lips tortured her conscience all the time.

What has she always been towards Zhao Yiheng? Why would a simple child be taught like this? Did she usually do anything that was misleading?

Song Huaijin was immersed in his imagination, and he didn't notice that a piece of rose crisp was missing from his mouth.

Zhao Yiheng said while chewing the rose cake: "The taste hasn't changed?" ”

"Huh?" Song Huaijin reacted after realizing it, and opened his mouth stiffly: "What did you say?" ”

Zhao Yiheng said seriously: "Lu Jinhe told me that if you taste something in other people's mouths, it will be better than what you eat on weekdays." ”

What the hell is going on in Lu Jinhe's head?!

Song Huaijin was struck by lightning, and then unconsciously put her mind at ease, it turned out that she didn't teach bad children, but...

She reached out and patted Zhao Yiheng's shoulder gently: "Don't take food from other people's mouths in the future." ”

"Why?"

"It's not clean."

"Oh?" Zhao Yiheng thought for a moment and asked innocently, "Are you not clean?" ”

Song Huaijin: "....."

Seeing that she didn't get an answer, Zhao Yiheng continued to ask, "I'm not clean?" ”

Song Huaijin twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, thinking: How is it possible, there is no one cleaner than you in this world,

But before she could speak, Zhao Yiheng got up again, and his fingertips gently skimmed her lips.

The soft touch suddenly made Song Huaijin tremble, she was just about to make a move, but Zhao Yiheng quickly withdrew his hand, and by the moonlight, carefully observed his fingertips, and said for a while:

"No dust, huh? Why isn't it clean? ”

Song Huaijin was really worn out of temper, so he had to push Zhao Yiheng out to sleep, and repeatedly instructed: "Don't believe anything Lu Jinhe tells you in the future!" ”

pushed Zhao Yiheng away, Song Huaijin's mind suddenly went blank, and any messy thoughts were temporarily suppressed.

When I lay back on the couch, the sleepiness that had been suppressed in the middle of the night came to me all over the world, and I soon fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as Song Huaijin got up, he received porridge from Song Huaiyan who said that he wanted to "express his apologies".

The nose of a perennial doctor, Song Huaijin knew that there was something wrong with this porridge as soon as he smelled it, and he probably put some kind of medicine that disfigured people's appearance.

She had no intention of fighting with the two sisters Song Huaiyan and Song Huaiyu recently, so she simply poured the porridge directly and seriously prepared for tomorrow's competition.

On the third day, she deliberately got up early in the morning, changed into a moon-white brocade dress, and brought a white veil.

In her eyes, this dress is quite a white coat and a medical mask, and she looked in the mirror with satisfaction.

Well, that's a bit of a medical practice.

got up and drove to the palace gate.

Song Huaiyan couldn't afford to be sick since he was scared by Lu Jinchen last time, so Song Huaiyu brought a group of official ladies from the capital to watch this competition with no suspense in everyone's eyes.

"You say, the one who competed with Imperial Doctor Zhou is really your sister-in-law?"

"Not really!" The corners of Song Huaiyu's mouth curved, and he deliberately raised his voice and said:

"My sister-in-law is very powerful, I don't know how to pick up some outside, so I went directly to Zuiyue Tower as soon as I returned to Beijing."

The crowd was in an uproar: "Isn't it? What kind of place do you dare to go to? Is it really the world that is going down, and the prime minister doesn't care?"

"This kind of woman is embarrassed to go out? Are you embarrassed to challenge Imperial Doctor Zhou?"

"I heard that Song Huaijin not only doesn't know how to pick up points, but also is extremely ugly, and if he continues like this, sooner or later he will be scolded by thousands of people and driven out of the capital again!"

Song Huaiyu listened triumphantly to these discussions, and looked at the white carriage in the distance with great interest.

Song Huaijin, how do you end up today? How will you be a person in the capital in the future?

The carriage stopped, and Song Huaijin slowly got out of the carriage with the support of his family, and walked to the ring without everyone's ignorant discussions.

Between the actions, the clothes sway slightly in the wind, which is more charming than the winter color of the city covered in silver.

When such a cold and dusty woman appeared, everyone was slightly surprised: "Which lady is this?" It's so pretty! ”

"Is such a beautiful lady still coming to watch the scene of Song Huaijin's ugly appearance?"

There were even a few young men who thought they were handsome and walked forward and smiled gracefully: "I don't know what the name of the young lady is?"

Song Huaiyu's jade hand under his sleeve gradually clenched, and she gritted her teeth and looked at this scene, how could she let Song Huaijin walk up so proudly?

A few steps over to block in front of those teenagers, and said with a smile: "Why don't you even know her, this is my sister-in-law, Song Huaijin!" ”

The teenagers' faces changed suddenly when they heard this, and they waved their hands in disgust and turned away, as if they wanted to stay away from something dirty.

Song Huaiyu rolled her eyes and said with a fake smile: "Why did my sister wear a veil today?" Isn't it ugly and faceless?"

Does she know that the porridge sent by Song Huaiyan yesterday must have ulcerated on her face after drinking, and Song Huaijin is embarrassed to go out after being like this? Look at her if she doesn't remove her veil today, so that she will no longer have the face to be a person!

"What my sister said, I just think it's a little more convenient to practice medicine in this way." Song Huaijin's answer was humble and reasonable, not at all like the ugly girl who grew up in a small place and had never seen the world.

"Yes." Song Huaiyu smiled meaningfully: "The little ones in Drunken Moon Tower also pick people, if my sister is really ugly, then they probably won't be able to look down on them." ”

When everyone heard this, the moment of surprise that they had just seen Song Huaijin swept away, and turned to a deeper disgust.

"I'm curious, too." Song Huaijin smiled faintly: "The whole capital doesn't know, how did my sister know that I had been to Zuiyue Tower?" Could it be that my sister has also been there and happened to bump into me?"