Chapter 228

Staying at the Prince's Mansion (Part I)

Yingyue knew that Song Li was not so easy to get angry, so she smiled and took two steps back, for fear that one would jump up from the bed and pull her ears if she didn't pay attention to Song Li.

"Miss, since your marriage with Gu Xiaoye has been stopped, why did you marry Chu Shizi?"

She peeked at Song Li's flushed cheeks and wittily changed the topic.

This question instantly stumped Song Li.

When to marry Chu Rong, she really didn't think about this question, she always felt that she was still young now, but outsiders didn't think so, in this evil feudal society, sixteen years old is already a big girl who can be a mother.

"I don't know, let's take it one step at a time."

She muttered quietly and lay back on the bed again, staring at the beams of the bed in distraction.

It is not difficult to see that the old emperor gave her and Gu Shaoqing a marriage, this old thief is still afraid of her Fengxing's life and Chu Rong's identity, and wants to tie her firmly to the Chu family, even if she does not marry into the heavenly family, she and Chu Rong will not be easily fulfilled.

At this point, it is not enough for her to work her own, but also to look at Chu Rong's side, only if he obtains the new appointment of the old emperor, there will be no obstacle between her and Chu Rong.

Although she often said that she was still young and didn't want to get married, she thought that the old lady and Song Guogong might not agree.

Although the old emperor's body was depleted, how could he still have two or three years of life, two or three years, could Chu Rong wait?

He is now twenty-one years old, and many sons and brothers as old as him are married, and some have become fathers, but let alone marrying a wife, he doesn't even have a room.

Will King Jing look at him again, and really wait until two or three years later, when the old emperor dies?

Besides, Chu Rong is a piece of fragrant bread, and no one is worried about it, if the old emperor suddenly gives him a marriage on a whim, he may not be able to successfully resign like her.

What an annoyance!

She began to lose her mind again as she thought about it, and her thoughts drifted out of the sky.

Seeing that Song Li was suddenly silent, and her eyes began to wander, Yingyue knew that she was distracted again.

Yingyue shook her head with a smile and reminded again, "Miss, it's time to wash." ”

"Oh." Yingyue's voice pulled Song Li back from his trance, "Got it." She got up and got out of bed as she spoke.

Yingyue handed the wet and wrung out handkerchief to Song Li.

Song Li wiped his face indiscriminately, threw the handkerchief into the basin and went back to the bed to lie down.

After a few more days, the old lady's illness was finally cured.

After Dr. Zhu came to check the pulse, he congratulated the old lady vigorously, and congratulated Song Li, Song Zhang, and Song Huaijin.

Originally, according to the previous pulse, the old lady would not be able to last the New Year, but with the withdrawal of the marriage decree, the old lady's body is getting better and better, and the pulse has become stronger.

This is truly a miracle in the history of medicine.

Even Zhu Yizheng, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, began to believe it.

Of course, all this is Song Li's little trick.

The old lady's pulse was weak, all because of that one prescription, she drank it for the first few days, but then she stopped drinking the medicine as the holy decree was withdrawn, and slowly the effect of the medicine subsided and the pulse returned to normal.

After the palace knew that the old lady was well, Emperor Tianxuan was so angry that he almost lifted the bookcase in the imperial study.

directly scolded Song Li for being scheming and full of black water.

And when the Queen Mother found out, she was relieved, and said again and again: "It's good to be cured, it's good to be cured." ”

From that day on, Gu Shaoqing seemed to have disappeared and completely disappeared from Song Li's sight.

The relationship between her and Chu Rong became more and more intimate, and they stuck together whenever they had time, and even Song Guogong couldn't stand it and wanted to get married.

The days went on like this.

The original chaotic life has gradually returned to normal, and even assassinations are rare.

Maybe it's because she is too lazy to go out as the weather gets cooler, and she rarely attends banquets in various provinces, so the assassin has no chance.

Time passed quickly, the winter was bitterly cold, and everyone in the Guogong Mansion wore thick warm clothes.

Only Song Li was still wearing a single coat and practicing swords in the courtyard.

The sound of the sword brushed, and after finishing a set of swordsmanship, she threw the long sword in her hand to Yingyue, who was holding Dayu behind her, and was not surprised to see Song Li's appearance of still wearing single clothes, and played a set of Tai Chi with her bare hands.

Seeing that Song Li's morning exercise was over, Yingyue trotted forward to put the big coat on Song Li, and then whispered: "Miss, today is the winter solstice, and the son and the second and third rooms have gone to the old lady's yard to eat dumplings, do you want to go over and have a good time?" ”

"Naturally, I'm going."

Song Li said a word of course, wrapped up tightly in the big man, returned to the house, changed into thick clothes, and followed Yingyue to the old lady's courtyard.

The old lady's yard was lively, and the sisters-in-law in the second and third rooms were all there.

A few cousins were among them, and the dragon in the house burned unusually warm, and as soon as they entered the house, a burst of heat hit them.

Song Li took off the fox fur coat on his body, put it aside, looked at the people who hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, and said with a smile: "Is this waiting for me?" ”

"If the eldest lady doesn't come, we don't dare to move the chopsticks first." Erfang Yan said jokingly, and continued with a smile: "Mother has been thinking about you, and if you don't come, you won't let us use chopsticks." ”

Song Li ignored Yan's quip, sat down beside the old lady, raised his hand to his lips and blew gently, "Then eat them all, I'm hungry too." ”

Yan was a little embarrassed by Song Li's attitude, but soon she put away the embarrassment on her face and hurriedly beckoned her subordinates to distribute dumplings to everyone.

"Li'er, do you know about the princess's imminent birth?"

Waiting for the next person to divide the dumplings, the old lady suddenly looked at Song Li, who was holding a bowl and drinking hot soup, and asked curiously.

Song Li nodded, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the soup stains on his lips without hurrying, and said faintly: "I know, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent me a message early in the morning, and it is estimated that it will only be these two days." ”

Since Qi Wanxi became pregnant, it has been really twists and turns, but the mother and son have finally survived safely until they are about to give birth.

The old lady said this just to remind her of what she had promised Chu Tianfeng at the birthday banquet before.

Naturally, she will not forget.

The old lady stared at her for a moment, her lips moving a little and then stopped.

Looking at the old lady's forehead, Song Li smiled faintly, and Shui Lingling's eyes blinked, "Grandmother, I know what you have to say, how can I forget such a big thing if you don't worry." ”

Hearing Song Li say this, the old lady finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just remember, you girl has never remembered, I'm afraid you'll forget."

The old lady said with a smile, and gave Song Li a chopstick pickle from the dish and put it on the empty plate in her hand.

"I'm going to go to the Prince's Mansion in a while, for the sake of safety, I may have to live in the Prince's Mansion before the princess gives birth."

Song Li took a bun for the old lady and said thoughtfully.

This was not her decision alone, but she had discussed it with Chu Rong, Chu Tian, Feng and Song Huaijin.

If she didn't think it was inappropriate, she would have been in the Prince's Mansion at this time.

Chu Tianfeng attached great importance to the child in Qi Wanxi's womb, and asked her to move to the prince's mansion as early as ten days ago, but she was not married yet, and it was inevitable that there would be rumors about moving into the prince's mansion, so she refused.

In order to appease Chu Tianfeng, who had become a little anxious since Qi Wanxi entered the house to give birth, she promised Chu Tianfeng to move into the prince's mansion three days before Qi Wanxi gave birth.

Although she rarely goes out these days, she will go to the prince's mansion every three or two days to show Qi Wanxi a photo, in case someone makes a move on her at this critical juncture.

Since Qi Wanxi was poisoned last time, the Prince's Mansion has become the object of Emperor Tianxuan's key protection, not only after the original subordinates were changed by blood, but even the patrols are much stricter than before.

There is also a criminal punishment army guarding Qi Wanxi's side twenty-four hours a day, so Qi Wanxi has a very comfortable time during this time, and Chu Ruohua also took Xu Jiaojiao to the prince's mansion to accompany Qi Wanxi to relieve her boredom as soon as she had time.

After eating dumplings, Song Li followed the second and third rooms and a few cousins in the house to accompany the old lady and left first.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw a dark carriage driving to the door.

The jade hand, which had always been fair-skinned and slender, opened the curtain, revealing a shocked face.

"Why are you here so early today?"

Song Li looked at Chu Rong behind the carriage curtain, glanced at the hour, and asked in some surprise.

"I have something to discuss with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and I know that you are going too, so I will come and pick you up."

Chu Rong's narrow eyes faintly swept over Song Li's somewhat oily lips, and landed on her jade hand with a fox fur coat on her chest, her eyes darkened, and she quickly looked away at her face.

"Will you tell fortunes or will I tell fortunes?" Listening to Chu Rong's explanation, the corners of Song Li's mouth twitched fiercely, "You can guess this." ”

"Of course you'll forget it." Chu Rong smiled and reached out to grab Song Li's outstretched jade hand, pulling her to the carriage with a strong pull, "I just know you too well." ”

Song Li was pulled into his arms by Chu Rong because of a huge force and his center of gravity was unstable.

His arms were extremely warm, and the cold on his body seemed to be swept away in an instant.

"Yingyue, go to your young lady's yard to clean up, and then follow the prince's mansion, the emperor has already ordered your young lady to go to the prince's mansion to accompany the princess."

Chu Rong raised his hand and touched Song Li's head, and said to Yingyue outside the carriage.

"Good son!"

Yingyue quickly responded, turned around and galloped back to the courtyard.

Song Li was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Chu Rong's blinking eyes, "How come I didn't know that there was such a will." ”

Chu Rong looked at Song Li's bright and seductive eyes, his eyes darkened again, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Not many people know about the decree just now, and only His Highness and Guogong Mu Feng know about it." ”

Song Li nodded understandingly, and wanted to escape from Chu Rong's arms when she broke free, but before she could break free, a hot kiss fell on her forehead.