Wine is a good thing, especially for a weak woman like Jin Ruolin who accidentally drinks alcohol, it is a good product to dispel sorrows. is not more than half of the altar, and Jin Ruolin is already drunk.

Jin Su called Lixiang, who was waiting on the side, and sent Jin Ruolin back to the camp tent, and then ordered Bai Qi to send some sobering soup and feed her in person, before leaving.

On the way back, Bai Qian asked softly, "Miss, what's wrong with Miss Jin?" Why do you drink so much alcohol? ”

"I'm about homesick!" Jin Su replied casually.

"Huh?" Bai Ji was puzzled.

may be Bai Qian's simple mind, even if he follows day by day, he can't see Jin Ruolin's deep affection for Prince Oak, but this friendship is also dispersed with the wind today, and the less people know, the better.

"It's not early, you can rest, tonight's events, don't publicize it to the public!" Jin Su admonished.

"yes, got it."

After Bai Ji retreated, Jin Su lifted the curtain alone and entered the camp. Lighting the oil lamp, there was a bowl of soup medicine on the table, she picked it up and smelled it, confirmed that it was a decanting soup, thought it was prepared by Bai Qi in advance, but she didn't care. The moment she put down the potion, she caught a glimpse of a pair of boots in front of the bed that didn't belong to her.

She walked in cautiously, and when she got closer, she felt that the boots were very familiar. Looking at the bed again, there was still a person lying on the bed, although her back was to her, she still recognized it at a glance, this person was His Royal Highness --- Fengyao!

"Your Highness?" Jinsu called softly.

But in response to her, there was only the sound of even breathing.

"Asleep?" Jin Su muttered, condescendingly observed for a while, and after making sure that Feng Yao was really asleep, he pulled up the quilt and tiptoed to cover him.

But who knew that Feng Yao suddenly woke up and subconsciously grabbed Jinsu's hand. Turning around, his eyes opened slightly, and he said softly, "You're back?" ”

Jin Su withdrew his hand, straightened up, and asked, "Why is Your Highness here?" ”

"Oh, I was looking for you to help me change the dressing, but who knew that I could fall asleep, where did you go?" Feng Yao sat up as he spoke.

"I, I didn't go anywhere, so I talked to Ruolin by the stream." As he spoke, Jin Su had already taken out the medicine box, "The matter of changing the medicine is the same as other imperial doctors, why does Your Highness have to wait for me?" ”

"If it's just a change of medicine, of course I don't have to look for you, but at the banquet, I heard Bai Zhi say that you drank too much, so I specially ordered someone to prepare a sobering soup for you." Feng Yao explained.

"Oh~ It turns out that the bowl of decanting soup on the table was prepared by His Highness?"

"Hmm. However," Feng Yao looked her up and down before continuing, "Although you have the smell of alcohol on your body, you don't look like you have drunk too much, this decanting soup, I guess you can't use it!" ”

"Although the sobering soup is not needed, but His Royal Highness's heart, Jin Su understands it."

Feng Yao was very satisfied with such an answer.

Jin Su carefully medicated Feng Yao, and then bandaged it, and suddenly saw that Feng Yao's hands had scratch marks, and the blood stains had not dried.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with your hands?"

"Uh, it's nothing, when I was drinking tea just now, I accidentally crushed the teacup, and it was just a little scratched." Feng Yao said lightly, try not to let her be careful.

"Then I'll help you bandage it!" Jin Su replied casually, but he really didn't think much about it.

How would she know that Feng Yao crushed the teacup because of her departure. At that time, Bai Zhi said that she had drunk too much and wanted to retire first, and he thought that it was because Prince Oak was given marriage that she was so sad. If it hadn't been for the fact that I secretly followed her to the creek and heard the conversation between her and Jin Ruolin, maybe I would have misunderstood!

"The Prince's Marriage ......"

"Uncle Wang's Marriage ......"

The two of them spoke in unison, and then silenced at the same time.

Jin Su raised his hand and said, "Your Highness, you speak first." ”

"Do you want to ask, is there room for maneuver in the marriage between Uncle Wang and Princess Minmin?" Feng Yao asked.

Jinsu nodded.

"Do you care so much about Uncle Wang's marriage?"

"Uh, no, it's not what you think," Jin Su hurriedly explained, "Although Princess Minmin looks innocent on the outside, I always feel that she is not a simple person, if nothing else, just talk about the fact that she tricked me into going out to see her that day, I am full of suspicions, I am worried, she married the prince, it is a different plan!" ”

"Shhhh Don't talk about this matter in the future! The marriage between Princess Minmin and the royal family is a major matter related to the government, and as for who to choose to complete, it is all decided by the father! Fortunately, Uncle Wang and Princess Minmin are happy with each other, and this marriage can be regarded as a fulfillment of them. ”

"But ......"

"But what?" Feng Yao asked, and the corners of his eyes flashed a little cold.

"It's nothing," he responded weakly, but secretly felt sorry for Jin Ruolin in his heart.

"Okay, it's getting late, you can rest, I'll go first." Feng Yao got up and prepared to leave.

"Your Highness," Jinsu called him to a halt, "what if you were the one who was given marriage today?" ”

Feng Yao stopped and turned around, with a determined expression, "It's impossible!" ”

She didn't know where his determination came from, and she didn't know why she was asking such a question.

Perhaps last night's feast and drink were blessed with happy events, and everyone drank more happily, so that the sun was on the clock, and the tents began to show signs of activity.

Early in the morning, Jin Su specially asked Bai Qi to prepare some light porridge and personally sent it to Jin Ruolin. Knowing that Jin Ruolin didn't get up at the moment, she handed her things to Lixiang, who was packing her bags.

Bai Qi and Bai Zhi were both preparing for tomorrow's return, and Jin Su went to An Xia Yu's place to help her change her dressing.

When he came to the door of the tent, he heard curses and curses from inside. After listening carefully, I realized that the cause was what Apricot called her.

"The nobleman spares his life, the nobleman spares his life, the slave and maid know that they are wrong, and the slave and maid will never dare to call the wrong one in the future!" Apricot pleaded.

"That's it, that's it, I won't bother with you this time, just go down and hit my mouth ten times!" An Xiayu said indifferently.

Jinsu couldn't listen to it, opened the curtain and went in, looked at Xing'er who was kneeling on the ground, and asked pretending to be puzzled, "Sister, what's wrong?" If you are injured, why is there such a big fire? ”

"Alas, eldest sister, I don't want to, but this apricot, what to say and what not to say, it's not a brain at all. If it was frizzy in the past, forget it, but now it is still like this, so that outsiders listen to it, and they think that our prime minister's discipline is not strict, and we have lost the face of our prime minister's house! An Xiayu explained innocently, completely devoid of the indifference and ruthlessness of the right talent.

"Come, let's change the dressing first," Jinsu walked to An Xiayu's bed with bottles and gauze and sat down, and while starting to change An Xiayu's dressing, he said to Xing'er and Mei'er, "It's going back tomorrow, why don't you two go down and pack your luggage?" ”

Neither of them dared to move, and raised their eyes to look at An Xiayu, as if waiting for her to speak.

An Xiayu smiled, "Didn't you hear what the eldest sister said?" Not down yet! ”

"Yes, slave and maid retire!" The two responded in unison, then bowed their heads and retreated in cringe.