When Song Huainan heard the news, he hurried over, very worried, and immediately took her out of the table.

From the palace banquet to the palace gate, there is still a long way to walk.

The sun was shining, He Tangerine was wearing a heavy formal suit, her face was itching and unbearable, and she was getting more and more tingling from the sun, only to feel that her feet were tied with a lead ball, and it was difficult to take a step, even if Song Huainan was supporting her, she also felt that she was not breathing, and her chest was tight and short of breath.

Seeing this, Song Huainan was distressed, picked her up in a muffled voice, and walked quickly towards the palace gate!

When He Tangyu reacted, he panicked and panicked: "Hey-let me down!" This is the palace, and how many people come and go. ”

"You're all soft like this, do you care what others think?" Song Huainan didn't feel embarrassed and took it for granted, "Which law did I break by my wife?" ”

It seems that there is no law, but it is against the norm! "How can a man hold a woman in public? Don't be afraid of others laughing at you. ”

Song Huainan, who didn't care at all, quipped: "I'm afraid it's too late for them to envy you." ”

If she usually believes it, and then this son, her face is extremely ugly, "I envy you for holding a lady with a rash, is it possible that they are all blind?" ”

But Song Huainan listened and gasped slightly, "If you don't say anything, I can be more relaxed." ”

He Tangyu was confused and said, "What do you mean by this? If you don't speak, you will be more relaxed, and if you don't speak, you will be heavier. ”

At a critical moment, how can you be stupid? Song Huainan reprimanded lovingly: "If you shut up obediently, I don't have to use my brain how to respond to your questions, I can concentrate on holding you, understand?" Little fool? ”

"Oh, okay, then she doesn't say anything."

Along the way, there were palace maids looking sideways, looking at this novel scene, Song Huainan was frank and open, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he ignored it and continued to walk with He Tangerine.

Until she returned to the carriage, He Tangyu kept covering her face, and Song Huainan hurriedly took her hand, saying that it was too hot for me to cover it, and I should breathe.

"Is your face already full of red rashes?" He Tangtong had never encountered this kind of situation, so he was very frightened, and asked her nervously and fearfully, but Song Huainan smiled and said that it was okay.

"It's just a few, don't worry, go back and find a doctor to take a look, and you'll be fine with the ointment."

He Tangtong didn't believe it: "I don't believe it, I feel very itchy on my face, and there must be a lot of rashes." ”

Seeing that she raised her hand and wanted to scratch it, Song Huainan grabbed her fingers tightly and forced her not to scratch it, "If you scratch it, it may leave a mark, you can't scratch it, I'll blow it for you, and it will be better." ”

Saying that, Song Huainan was helping her blow, and the gentle breeze swept across her neck and cheeks, temporarily relieving her itching.

Seeing that he is so patient, He Tang doesn't complain about anything, he can only endure it!

When he was about to get home, He Tangyu asked him to tell the coachman to enter the house from behind, not wanting others to see her rash face.

Knowing that she loves face, Song Huainan did as she was told, and wanted to hug her again, she said that the distance was short and she could go by herself, but he didn't allow it, so he picked her up, worked hard, regardless of the sore hands, and carried her to the courtyard in one go.

In such a hot weather, he is also wearing official uniforms, and under the scorching sun, it is too hot to walk alone, not to mention that he is still holding her, I am afraid it will be even more tormenting.

Seeing that he was originally just fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and gradually turned into a bean-sized sweat sliding down his cheeks to his chin, dripping onto her body, He Tangerine couldn't bear it, struggling to think about it, but he didn't allow it anyway, "The more I move, the more tired I become, it's better not to move." ”

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, so she could only let him hold her, raised her little hand and wiped the sweat beads for him with a handkerchief.

Song Huainan was shocked by his gentle movements, and looked at her with low eyes, but she nestled in his arms, pulling his shirt and lowering her eyes and saying nothing.

Back in Liuliyuan, He Tangtong couldn't wait to look in the mirror in fright, and when he saw that his face had become like this, his hands shook in fright, and the mirror instantly shattered on the ground.

"So many, you actually told me there were only a few!"

At that moment, He Tangyu collapsed and sat down in his chair, unable to believe that his face had become so ugly.

Also, what should she do if she looks like this in the future?

"It's okay, don't be afraid, orange orange, I've already asked people to ask for a doctor, and the doctor will know how to heal after seeing it."

Under Song Huainan's kind words and comfort, she barely calmed down and waited for the doctor to arrive.

After asking a lot, the doctor found out that she had hay fever, but the wine she drank today had roses, and she drank fruit wine with roses before she had a rash.

He Tangzhi told the doctor that she was not allergic to pollen before, why did she suddenly get it?

The doctor explained to her that she was only allergic to the pollen of roses, and reminded her not to touch them in the future.

The doctor temporarily took some cool ointment and applied it to He Tangerine, which could temporarily relieve the pain, but it could not be completely cured.

Hearing this, He Tangyu suddenly felt desperate, "Is my face going to be covered with rashes in the future?" How does this make her accept?

The doctor reassured her not to think too much, and to apply the ointment first to see the effect, maybe the ointment would be useful.

The painful He Tangyu didn't want to see people, so he drove them all away, and seeing her crying with tears streaming down her face, Song Huainan was really distressed.

He understood how important her appearance was to a woman, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

Song Huainan understood his feelings, but he didn't listen to her and left, but insisted on staying, spending time with her, and gently wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

"Don't cry, the more you cry, the more itchy the rash becomes, you have to be obedient and apply medicine to get better slowly."

He Tangtong no longer had hope: "But the doctor has said that it is not easy to heal, what is the use of applying ointment?" ”

Song Huainan took her into his arms and comforted her: "It can be relieved, at least it doesn't have to be so itchy." ”

He Tangtong felt even more uncomfortable in his heart: "If my face has always been like this, it won't be good, will you dislike me?" You want me. ”

Song Huainan replied very calmly: "No, I like what you look like." ”

He Tangtong didn't believe it, he didn't say that he was a man, even she liked him because she coveted his beauty.

"Liar, I liked you at the beginning because you were handsome, and you liked me, not because I was good-looking."

She's really confident, he admits that she is indeed good-looking in his eyes, and the more she looks at it, the better she looks.

But he didn't expect that his wife was infatuated with himself, but she coveted her beauty, which was too superficial, "This is your truth, it turns out that what you like is just my appearance, but that's good, so I know that you still like me, but my appearance will always get old, so what should I do when I'm old?" ”