Song Zhao stayed until almost dawn, and made sure that Song Jingxian had survived, so he silently went back to the room to make up for sleep.

Song Jingxian slept until noon, only feeling refreshed.

But he still remembers last night when he was confused, someone was there to feed him medicine.

He got up and looked around, but he didn't see anything from the medicine cup.

Isn't it a hallucination?

"Brother Shizi, you finally woke up, do you want to drink water?" Xia Qingyao held a glass of warm water, and the weak willow helped the wind to appear in front of Song Jingxian.

Since she became Song Jingxian's benefactor, and took care of him during the three years that Song Jingxian recovered, she was allowed by Song Jingxian to enter and leave his yard freely.

Song Jingxian took the water and couldn't help but ask, "When did you come?" ”

Xia Qingyao's beautiful face was full of sorrow, and she pinched her handkerchief and said, "I know that Brother Shizi had a cold poison attack last night, and he couldn't sleep all night when he was worried, so I came to see Brother Shizi when I was in the middle of the day." ”

Song was silent for a moment, and asked dryly, "When you came, did you see Song Zhao?" ”

Although he was unconscious, he remembered that someone had given him medicine last night.

And only Song Zhao came last night, but he wasn't sure that Song Zhao would stay and take care of him.

When Xia Qingyao came, he did bump into Song Zhao, who had just left.

But she faced Song Jingen's eyes with a little earnestness, and she showed a puzzled expression just right, "Didn't the second girl Song ignore the prince's brother?" Why did Brother Shizi think that she came to see you last night? ”

Song Jingxian's eyes were slightly darkened, and he covered his lips and coughed twice, "No, I'll ask casually." ”

It seems to be a delusion, he was so fierce last night, with Song Zhao's character, it was not bad if he didn't give him a kick, how could he stay and take care of him?

"So you gave me the medicine you fed me at the end of the day?" Song looked at Xia Qingyao with envy.

If it weren't for the medicine that Song Zhao fed in the middle of the night, then only Xia Qingyao would feed him medicine.

Otherwise, could it still be a ghost feeding him medicine?

Xia Qingyao's eyes flashed, and she didn't say yes, nor did she say no, but naturally changed the topic, and chuckled, "Speaking of medicine, I see that Brother Shizi's medicine has bottomed out, and I plan to go out and buy some more today." ”

"Thank you, always bothering you." Song Jingen's eyes softened a little, and he was sincerely grateful.

Xia Qingyao showed a sweet and gentle smile, and inadvertently spoke, "By the way, Brother Shizi, the day after tomorrow is the little son's 100-day banquet, because I have been taking care of Chen Xiaoniang this year, and I have cultivated a mother-daughter relationship with Chen Xiaoniang, Chen Xiaoniang wants to recognize me as a daughter on that day, but I am afraid that the eldest princess and the second girl Song will disagree." ”

Song Jingxian frowned and didn't speak.

Xia Qingyao sighed, "Brother Shizi, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to cling to the Song family, it's just that Chen Xiaoniang is also a poor person, Uncle Song doesn't like her, and no one cares about even taking the little son."

And I am soft-spoken in the house, everyone looks down on me, and it is nothing for me to be wronged.

It's just that I thought that in a few years I would get married, leaving my mother alone, so I wanted to find a support for my mother. ”

Song Jingxian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, after all, he said that he would repay the favor, but he didn't do anything except give Xia Qingyao a few mouthfuls of food.

He nodded, "That's fine, you can pass on to Chen Xiaoniang's name, and you can let my brother-in-law take care of your mother." ”

Anyway, parents don't like the children born by Chen Xiaoniang, so it's better to rely on Xia Qingyao, and when Xia Qingyao arrives at the Song family, she can find a better family.

It should be regarded as a return for the favor.