In fact, when Xi Yunjing knew that she had set this mirror and put it in the house, and secretly bought painting paper paints, he already knew what Song Yuanqing wanted to do.

Actually, but in this mirror, he can also draw the appearance of two people.

Looking at the picture in the mirror now, Xi Yunjing always has the illusion of becoming a bystander.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that these two people are a good match, and no matter how you look at it, you feel satisfied.

Song Yuanqing, who had lived for two lifetimes, asked people to paint for the first time, for fear that it would affect Xi Yunjing, so he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to pant loudly.

Xi Yunjing saw it in his eyes, but he didn't want to remind him, so he just pretended that he didn't see it and didn't know.

Seeing that he had drawn a few strokes, Song Yuanqing couldn't help but want to lean over to see it more clearly. Xi Yunjing seemed to be aware of it, raised his head and glanced at the mirror, Song Yuanqing snorted, stood up straight again, and maintained the posture just now.

Xi Yunjing smiled, continued the words in his hand, and looked up at Song Yuanqing in the mirror from time to time.

Fortunately, the skirt fits well, and her figure is just right, otherwise with such a tight waist, Xi Yunjing is really worried that she will be out of breath.

Song Yuanqing's eagerness at the beginning gradually became calm at this point. Unable to see his paintings, Song Yuanqing looked at the picture in the mirror, just as Xi Yunjing felt, she also felt that these two people were a good match, and felt that all this was very satisfying......

After waiting for another three years and five years, will there be two more children in such a picture in the future, one in his arms and the other in front of him. Wearing a small jacket and two small tugs. The child in his arms is making noise, and the child running is laughing.

The two children are one by one, one is crisp and the other is soft......

"Alright."

……

All right?

Song Yuan came to his senses and glanced at the table in front of him......

Absolutely!

Song Yuanqing has seen many famous landscape paintings, and he has seen pictures of beauties bathing, but he never felt that those pictures were real. And now, looking at the two people drawn by Xi Yunjing, she is really impressed by his paintings.

It is not necessarily more real than the photo, but it adds some antique charm. Even the wedding dress on her body was painted by him. Looking at the two people in the mirror again, it seems that there is no picture more similar to this painting.

"How? Madame is still satisfied? ”

Song Yuanqing loved it so much that 10,000 times was not enough to express his love for this painting.

"Wait."

Xi Yunjing frowned, "What's wrong?" What's not suitable? To fix it for you again? ”

Song Yuanqing pointed to the position of his chest in the painting, "Here, the painting is ...... roses."

She coughed lightly, "Yueji." Red. ”

Afraid that he was mistaken, Song Yuanqing also tapped the position of the pocket on his chest with his finger, "Right here, draw a red moon flower." ”

Xi Yunjing grabbed her hand and held it tightly in the palm of her hand, "Just ask me to paint, why don't you want to pick one for me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xi Yunjing hugged her and kissed her lightly on the lips, "The most beautiful flower is already here, I don't need anything else." ”

……

Why is this man so greasy?

"Yuan Qing, ah......"

Song Ji's voice came from the courtyard, and it was in a hurry, as if he was about to rush into the house in the next moment.

Song Yuanqing hurriedly responded, and then he was in a hurry to change his clothes. Later, I simply thought about it, and jumped on the bed directly, pulled up the quilt and covered myself tightly.

Song Ji is also from the past, how could he not hear it?

I just heard him smile, "You continue, you continue, don't worry about us, let's go to Yuan's house in front of us for a while, there is still the meal of the guests at home yesterday, just warm up the two of you." ”

After saying this, Song Ji pulled Song Tianrui up, turned around and was about to go out again. Before leaving, I didn't forget to say with a low smile: "Being young is good." If this continues, I am afraid there will be good news next month. ”

After finishing talking about Song Yuanqing and Xi Yunjing, Song Ji muttered to his eldest son Song Tianrui again, "Your sister is so competitive, when will you be able to make a living?" Hurry up and marry me a daughter-in-law and strive to conceive at the end of the year. ”

At the end of the year, it will be ......

But this next month......

It's not pig farming......

Song Yuanqing listened with her ears pricked up, and when she heard the gate close again and the courtyard quiet, she got out of bed, tiptoed to the door, and peeked at the crack in the door.

Xi Yunjing couldn't help laughing, so startled that Song Yuanqing rushed over and covered his mouth, "You be quiet, my father will hear it again in a while." ”

He took Song Yuanqing's hand down, "What if you hear it, your father has said it, let's have good news next month." ”

Song Yuanqing: ......

After resting at home for two or three days, Song Yuanqing finally went to the hospital. I heard that she came to the clinic, and many people came to see her.

At noon, Feng Ying came over with people.

Liu Wuliu's eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't have a good face when he looked at Feng Ying. But the people are officials, they are just ordinary people, although they are not happy with Feng Ying, they can't say anything.

Song Yuanqing didn't seem to see him, and Feng Ying didn't urge him, just stood next to him and waited.

The patient who was being treated by Song Yuanqing was uncomfortable, who could naturally get it by being stared at like this by the prefect? This patient wanted to get up several times to let Feng Ying, but was pulled down by Song Yuanqing again.

It wasn't until Song Yuanqing helped him finish his illness that the man wiped the cold sweat on his head and got up, and hurriedly invited Feng Ying to sit down.

Seeing Feng Ying standing still, he didn't sit or speak, just stood like this. The patient grabbed his sleeve and wiped the stool again, and asked Feng Ying to sit down again.

Feng Ying came over and sat down, but as soon as his butt touched the stool and didn't cover the heat, he was shouted by Song Yuanqing.

"I said Master Feng, come first and come first, if you want to see a doctor, then go and get the number plate first. But today's license plate is gone, if Lord Feng wants to see a doctor, remember to come early tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, Song Yuanqing looked at the young man who was eager to retreat to Feng Ying, "You come here, it's your turn." ”

The young man shook his head, "I'm not in a hurry, let Lord Feng watch it first." ”

Song Yuanqing insisted: "Let him wait later." ”

Everyone was amazed!

"There is always a first come, first come, since he is an official, then he should know all this, he should set an example, and he should be more sympathetic to the people's feelings." After that, Song Yuanqing deliberately asked Feng Ying, "Lord Feng, am I right?" ”

Feng Ying's smile stiffened, "That's what Doctor Song said. ”

After saying these words, Feng Ying got up quietly and stepped aside. When Liu Wu and the Liu family saw him looking at this side, they both tacitly turned their faces away and went about their own affairs. Feng Ying held back his anger, and it was not good to spill it out in front of so many people, so he could only smile stiffly, and found a chair to sit and wait.

I waited for two whole hours.

In the past two hours, that is, the Liu family came over to add tea, and no one has come to entertain Feng Ying since then.

The people who wanted to see the doctor outside knew that Feng Ying was sitting inside, and they didn't dare to come in when they saw Feng Ying's black face, let alone wait outside, and they didn't even have the heart to see the excitement.

Waiting for the people in the medical hall to be empty, hearing Song Yuanqing stretching comfortably, Feng Ying stood up and supported his old waist, which was already sore and stiff, "Song Yuanqing, now you have time, right?" ”

Song Yuanqing glanced at him at this time, "Ah! Is Master Feng still here? ”

She glanced at the table, "What's the matter, you haven't shown Master Feng tea for so long?" ”

Before anyone could reply, Song Yuanqing said directly: "Our place is small, we can't make any money, we can't afford to buy any good tea, presumably Lord Feng can't look down on it, so forget it." ”

Feng Ying: ......

Song Yuanqing put away the consultation records on the table, and explained to Liu Wu, saying that there are several patients who will come to see tomorrow, and when the time comes, two of them will wait for her to come to check in person......

"I'm afraid Dr. Song won't be able to receive the consultation these days." Feng Ying suddenly spoke, "In my opinion, not only in the past few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to receive a doctor in the future." ”

Song Yuanqing stared at him sideways, "What does Master Feng mean by this?" Does this mean that I have committed another crime and am ready to lock me up again? ”

Feng Ying shook his head, "What did Doctor Song say, Doctor Song abides by the law and doesn't do anything, how can I lock you up casually?" ”

Song Yuanqing pursed his lips and was silent, which made Feng Ying embarrassed again.

Coughing lightly, Feng Ying walked up to Song Yuanqing, and when he was about to come over and say something, Song Yuanqing walked away a little, "Lord Feng, please respect yourself, I am already married." ”

Feng Ying's face became even more ugly.

"Song Yuanqing, this official is talking to you about business!"

"Lord Feng, what I'm telling you is also serious!"

Feng Ying endured it, and glanced at the other people in the medical hall, the others understood, Liu Shi walked inside to pack up his things, and Liu Wu took a rag and walked out of the medical hall, wiping the plaque outside that there was no need to wipe at all.

"What does Master Feng want to say?"

Feng Ying suppressed his voice, "There is news from the palace, saying that Chen Guifei is happy." ”

Bun in the oven?

This news was faster than Song Yuanqing imagined.

Feng Ying bowed, "Niangniang's body is conditioned by you, so I think you should go to the capital." ”

Seeing her difference, Feng Ying said again: "Since Niangniang's fetus is regulated by you, then I think that Niangniang's dragon fetus will also be regulated by you." You Song Yuanqing, Niangniang must rest assured. Feng Ying said earnestly, "Song Yuanqing, entered the capital and served by Niangniang's side, this is the blessing of your Song family!" ”

Is this a blessing?

Feng Ying is really an old fox.

If Chen Guifei's birth is a prince, it is really her blessing for Song Yuanqing. If it's a princess, that's fine. But the lady in the palace, even if she is a high-powered, honorable and favored harem, there will always be people who are jealous and can't be guarded against.

Even if others don't dare to do it, it's hard to say that the one on the dragon chair will do it.

After all, if the Chen family gave birth to a prince...... I'm afraid I can't hold it down.

Therefore, Chen Guifei's birth is very dangerous.

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