That night, the Song Painting Shrine cleaned up the things in the room, the charcoal fire and the earth dragon heated the room, Meng Zhaoyan's leg pain did not occur again, and the two slept in clothes.

As soon as the three days passed, Chang Yun dragged back to Xiwan Pavilion with an injury, Song Qiaoshu took advantage of the excuse of visiting Chang Yun to bring Chang Yun a lot of food, and the guards at the door did not ruthlessly open one eye and close one eye to let people in.

Song Qiaoshu's eyes turned red with distress when she saw someone, she turned her head to wipe her tears, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Chang Yun smiled and shook her head, her injury was not yet healed, she could only lie on the small collapse, such a posture was really disrespectful, but at this moment, no one cared about this rule.

She said: "This bitter Changyun can stand it, but it is bitter Miss, Miss doesn't know what the prince wants, Miss has to continue to forbear, Changyun is really sad to look at, but pity a bitter lover like Miss in the world." ”

Chang Yun said this truthfully Song Qiaoshu's heart, in the past few days, she has always thought of every scene where Meng Zhaoyan treated her, his cold sentence, and his cruel warning, all of which poked the heart of Song Huaci into a thousand holes.

Song Qiaoshu couldn't speak anymore, and her voice turned into choked.

Chang Yun was even more distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to help him wipe his tears.

"Miss, as Changyun said that day, Miss only needs to continue to lie dormant in the palace, just wait until one day the prince knows Miss's sincerity, and then the willows will be bright, and the suffering she has suffered now is nothing......"

"Yes," Song Qiaoshu nodded, her heart becoming harder and harder.

Chang Yun changed the topic and said: "It's Miss's birthday in a few days, Miss put down these bad things first, and think about how to get over this day first, Miss is only a year older!" ”

Song Qiaoshu smiled and said, "Chang Yun remembered it for me, I forgot it myself." ”

"Naturally, how could Changyun forget Miss's birthday, when Changyun told the princess, the princess would definitely celebrate with Miss......"

Song Qiaoshu's heart trembled, she didn't know when she began to hear her sister's name, and she would have a strong emotion in her heart, which overwhelmed her for a long time.

Song Qiaoshu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Yes, as a princess, the power in the ancestral hall must be greater than that of you and me......"

She didn't know that her words were implicitly hostile, but Chang Yun didn't hear it, she nodded and continued: "The princess has always taken good care of the young lady, wasn't the young lady brought in when she entered the palace......

"Changyun!"

Song Qiaoshu lost her temper for a moment, she shouted loudly in a trembling voice, and said, "Changyun just came out, she must be tired, ask someone to help you back to the room, you are not needed here......"

"Come on, send Changyun back to the room!"

Song Huaci got up and walked away with his forehead, lifted the bead curtain and turned the screen, and there was no more sound.

Chang Yun was really stunned when she was put on the couch alone, and she didn't react until someone came to drive her out, and the maid saw that Chang Yun was still stunned and couldn't cooperate, so she reminded: "Sister Changyun, be careful of your step." ”

Chang Yun bowed his head suddenly, and only then did he avoid a stumble.

She touched her chest and felt inexplicable, how could Miss suddenly be like this, which sentence did she say that touched Miss's moldy head.

Chang Yun was puzzled here, but Song Qiaoshu had heart palpitations, how could she be like this, she didn't know, she just felt that what Chang Yun said at that time slapped her in the face, hit it loudly, and it hurt.

Chang Yun said this, she will always be just an attachment of the Song Painting Ancestral Hall, and she will always need to rely on the Song Painting Ancestral Hall to live, if there is no Song Painting Ancestral Hall, she Song Qiaoshu is still the nominal concubine of the Song Mansion, but she will be suppressed and abused by Song Zhiyao, a concubine, and Mrs. Yao, a concubine, it is difficult to get ahead!

Everything is because of the Song Painting Temple, so I have to be grateful to Dade!

Song Qiaoshu pressed her restless chest and shook off her thoughts, but in a moment of tranquility, she inevitably heard the voice of Song Huaci that seemed to her to be a world away.

Song Huaci naturally remembered Song Qiaoshu's birthday, and she would not forget this incident.

No, as soon as she stepped into the Xiwan Pavilion, she saw Chang Yun who was helped out of the room, Song Huaci frowned, she also went to see Chang Yun every day a few days ago, and applied her the medicine she had prepared, which was much more useful than ordinary ointment, but when she saw it today, she still couldn't help but feel distressed.

She stepped forward and asked, "Changyun, how are your injuries?" ”

Seeing that it was the princess, Chang Yun couldn't help but smile and said: "I've seen the princess, the ointment that the princess gave to Chang Yun is very useful, and Chang Yun is much better than the day before yesterday." ”

"That's good," Song Huaci nodded, pointed to the room and asked, "Sister can be inside?" ”

Chang Yun nodded, "Yes, the princess wants to find a young lady, do you need me to go in and spread the word?" ”

"No need, you can go back to recuperate, don't move around these two days, and cultivate more."

Chang Yun said with emotion: "Princess Xie is worried, and the slave and maid retired first." ”

"Go ahead." The Song Painting Temple waved his hand and walked to the house.

Song Qiaoshu gathered her thoughts, got up to greet her, and said, "I heard the voice of the ancestral hall inside, is there something wrong with the ancestral hall looking for my sister?" ”

Song Huaci said with a smile: "Sister didn't forget, in five days, it will be my sister's birthday, I still want to celebrate with my sister!" ”

Song Qiaoshu felt warm and smiled, "What is there to celebrate, it's just a birthday, I used to be in the house, and I just ate a bowl of noodles and passed......"

Song Qiaoshu thought of this, and was also a little sad, indeed, the past days in the Song Mansion were all bitter and sad, she and the temple that was still stupid at the time depended on each other, the temple was her everything, for the temple, how much suffering she suffered.

No more than now, the two are unconsciously estranged.

But I saw Song Huaci holding Song Qiaoshu's hand and said: "Sister, now it's not the Song Mansion but the Royal Mansion, my sister has suffered so much for me in the past, and now I want my sister to enjoy all the blessings that my sister should enjoy!" ”

Hearing this, Song Qiaoshu was stunned, and suddenly burst into tears.

She leaned over and hugged the Song Painting Ancestral Hall, and said vaguely: "My ancestral hall!" ”

Song Huaci didn't understand the current situation, so she only patted Song Qiaoshu's back slowly, trying to make her stop her tears, smiled, and said, "Sister, what the ancestral hall should do like this is what the ancestral hall should do, and my sister doesn't have to be so moved!" Stop crying. ”

After comforting her so carefully, Song Qiaoshu finally stopped her tears, she burst into tears and laughed, and said, "The ancestral hall is good to me, my sister understands, ......"

She really should be punished, the ancestral hall treats herself like this, and she still feels that the two of them are at odds.

Song Huaci saw that her mood was stable, so she said: "Sister is not as good as this, I propose to Meng Zhaoyan that the two of us go out of the house to play, I just went out of the house yesterday, and the outside is more interesting than the inside, at least it is ......much more fun."

"Out of the house?"

Song Qiaoshu still has memories of being kidnapped last time she left the palace, although the outside world is more exciting than the palace, it is not safer than the palace.

"Yes," Song Huaci knew what she was thinking, so she said: "Sister, don't worry, this time you follow me closely, just be careful not to get lost, besides, tomorrow will not be more lively than last time, nothing should happen under the blue sky and white sun." ”