Rue Xiang sent lunch to Song Yuchen and Qin Ruoyun, walked back and forth a few times, and after placing the lunch on the table one by one, Qin Ruoyun was a little surprised: "Rue Xiang, where is my ginseng chicken soup?" ”

"The prince forgives the sin, and the Qin girl forgives the sin." Rue Xiang took the initiative to salute and admit her mistake: "Just now the slave maid went to the dining room and put the chicken soup out, someone outside called the slave maid, and the slave maid just went out for a short while, and when she returned to the dining room, the slave maid saw that the chicken soup was taken away by the maid next to the princess." ”

Because Lang'er was the princess's person, the slave didn't dare to stop her, so she let her take the chicken soup away. It's all the negligence of the slaves and maids, and if the prince wants to punish the slaves and maids, punish the slaves and maids. ”

Song Yuchen's lips pursed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Lord Wang, since it is the princess's sister who wants to drink, the slave family should naturally let the princess's sister go." Qin Ruoyun smiled faintly, and her voice was gentle: "The slave family's body is already much better than it was at the beginning, what does it matter if you drink a bowl of chicken soup less?" ”

"The Imperial Doctor said that you are weak and need to be well raised. She has been alive and well all day long, and she has never been able to endure hardship, what are she doing drinking this bitter soup made of ginseng? Song Yuchen looked at Ruxiang who was kneeling on the ground: "Go and boil some ginseng chicken soup again." ”

"Yes." Rue got up and walked out of the room.

Shi Qingran wore a azure dress today, and her hair was loosely curled with a white hosta, so she went to the guest room with Lang'er. Before I could enter, I saw the door of the guest room open, and Rue came out of it.

"Rue." Shi Qingran shouted lightly, and Rue Xiang knelt on the ground and saluted: "Princess." ”

"Miss Qin is better?"

"Back to the princess, it's much better." Rue Xiang hung her head, as if she had done something wrong, and she didn't dare to look up at Shi Qingran.

"That's good." Shi Qingran nodded: "This princess is just here to see her, you can be busy with whatever you want." ”

"Yes." Rue Xiang said before getting up and walking towards the dining room.

Shi Qingran walked in slowly, only to see Song Yuchen and Qin Ruoyun sitting opposite each other, and when she came, Song Yuchen glanced up at her, his face was light, and he didn't seem to have any expression.

Qin Ruoyun seemed to be a little afraid of her, and was busy kneeling down and saluting her: "The slave family sees the princess." ”

"You're not healed, so you don't have to be polite." Shi Qingran still had a faint smile on his face, looked at the lunch on the table, and then looked at Song Yuchen: "The prince came back from the court today?" ”

Qin Ruoyun's meals here include crab meat and corn porridge, ham and elbow, deer antler soup that nourishes blood and qi, and all kinds of delicacies, which are much richer than the steamed dumplings and spring rolls that Lang'er sent her. Compared with Qin Ruoyun, Shi Qingran's meal today is like prison rice.

"Miss Qin's health is not well, this king has lunch with her." Song Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at Shi Qingran: "Ran Ran only got up today?" If you don't have lunch, let's use it together. ”

"The concubine has eaten it, but it is not as good as the prince and Miss Qin." Shi Qingran pursed his lips and looked at the man in front of him, and a faint sourness welled up in his heart.

She looked at the delicacies on the table again: "Miss Qin is injured, she should make up for it." ”

"Tell me more!" Song Yuchen looked at her slightly aggrieved appearance, and said half-jokingly, half-disgusted: "The ginseng and chicken soup that made up for Miss Qin's body today was all taken by you to drink." ”

"I ...... "If you weren't so hungry and wanted to fill your stomach, who would drink that bitter thing."

"Lord Wang." Qin Ruoyun saw Song Yuchen mention the matter of ginseng chicken soup, and shouted Song Yuchen coquettishly: "If the slave family doesn't matter, what's the matter with a bowl of chicken soup?!" ”

Lang'er remembered the bowl of ginseng chicken soup that she had taken away in the dining room. She also thought that it was made by the cook in the dining room for Shi Qingran: "Lord, the slave thought that the bowl of chicken soup was prepared by the cook for the princess, so she took it away." ”

"But then again." Shi Qingran felt a little curious: "A chicken and a ginseng can stew many bowls of chicken soup, but the concubine only drank a small bowl, is it because the dining room stewed too little, and the concubine drank all the chicken soup?" ”

At this moment, Qin Ruoyun blushed, and couldn't find any suitable reason for a while, so she looked at Song Yuchen twice and blinked: "Rue Xiang said so, and the concubine doesn't know how she boiled chicken soup." Maybe it's because the soup is dry, after all, after simmering for a few hours, there will always be such a situation. ”

Qin Ruoyun looks lovely, and her weak appearance is ashamed even when Shi Qingran sees it in her eyes.

"Alright, it's just a bowl of chicken soup." Song Yuchen obviously didn't want to mention this topic again, picked up the chopsticks and put some vegetables into his mouth, and said: "Now Miss Qin's injury is much better, this king said that when she recovers, he will welcome her as a side concubine." ”

is a simple sentence, which seems to be said to Shi Qingran. Immediately made her feel cold in her hands and feet.

Song Yuchen then said to Qin Ruoyun: "You take care of your injuries, this king will wear someone to make a wedding dress for you these days, you are new to the city, you can go to the treasury as soon as you withdraw it." ”

Song Yuchen quietly pushed the antler soup in front of Qin Ruoyun again: "No one lived in this room before, and the people below always shouted in the guest rooms, which was too cold." ”

"After two days, the king of Japan asked people to make a plaque, and your house will be called the Compassion Temple."

Qin Ruoyun always smiled faintly, she slowly stood up and bowed towards Song Yuchenfu: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

"Yes." Song Yuchen turned his head to look at Shi Qingran again: "You are a little wild, you always worry about this king, if only Ruoyun was half sensible." ”

Shi Qingran stood in place, looked at Song Yuchen, and did not answer. I don't know when, Song Yuchen has already called Qin Ruoyun, from Miss Qin to Ruoyun.

Probably when Shi Qingran was out having fun, Song Yuchen didn't come to see Qin Ruoyun. After all, Qin Ruoyun is a woman who can block the knife for him.

Shi Qingran is Shi Qingran, no matter how you learn, you will always be Shi Qingran, and you will never become Qin Ruoyun.

"Lord Wang." Shi Qingran stabilized his mind and said lightly: "The concubine is not Miss Qin. Miss Qin's gentleness and virtue are probably something that the concubine can't learn in her life. ”

"Besides, isn't Miss Qin going to be the side concubine of the palace?" Shi Qingran's words carried a little vinegar: "If the prince likes it, he can come to the Cixin Hall every day." ”

"Smack!" As soon as Shi Qingran's words fell, Song Yuchen slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the dining table: "If you are hungry, sit down and eat; If you are tired, go back to the house and rest. ”

"If you feel that the palace is boring, or others are in the way of your eyes, this king has not forbidden your feet, you can go out to play and relax." Song Yuchen also spoke with a little emotion: "Don't come to her to stir up trouble."