The moonlight poured in through the gap in the window, just illuminating the bed and stepping on Meng Zhaoyan's sleeping face, seeing that he was still asleep and had no sign of waking up, Song Huaci breathed a sigh of relief, closed the window tightly, changed his clothes behind the screen, tidied up, and went to the bed lightly.

After hitting the mattress, the long-tense nerves of the Song Painting Temple finally relaxed, and after tossing for half the night, at this moment I couldn't resist the sleepiness, so I put down the miscellaneous things in my heart first, and fell asleep next to the pillow.

Hearing the heavy and steady breathing of the person beside her, Meng Zhaoyan knew that she was tired this night, and if she was going out to pick up some news next time, she would definitely quietly remove the guards in the palace to make her more relaxed.

Meng Zhaoyan completely closed his eyes, and his mind was thinking, and he gradually fell asleep.

Meng Zhaoyan has never seen the skill of sleeping lazily in the Song Painting Ancestral Hall, and she can't sleep after tossing and recognizing the bed in the middle of the night, and she doesn't know why, this sleep is rare and restless.

Meng Zhaoyan was naturally idle after seeing that the Song Painting Temple was tired, so he lied that she was suffering from a disease at night, so that she could sleep more, and asked her subordinates to light incense that could help her sleep, and forbade everyone to disturb.

However, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

There were only two people at breakfast, Meng Zhaoyan and Song Qiaoshu, Song Qiaoshu asked, "Why do you only see the prince alone, my sister?" ”

Meng Zhaoyan took a sip of porridge and said idly: "The princess is sick and is resting in bed, I will ask someone to send breakfast to the room in a while, Miss Song San doesn't have to worry." ”

However, when the words fell, only to hear the sound of "bang", Meng Zhaoyan was finally willing to look up at Song Qiaoshu, only to see her standing on the side in a panic, while the maid was wiping her group with a handkerchief, and at the same time she still said with a word: "Miss, how are you, are you burned?" ”

It turned out that Song Qiaoshu accidentally knocked over the porridge in her hand, and there was still a certain amount of heat when it was just served, but Song Qiaoshu stood aside as if she couldn't feel it, and her already extraordinarily fair skin was now white, and there was almost no blood.

The people around him were indifferent as if they couldn't see it, Meng Zhaoyan couldn't help frowning, and said sharply: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you ask Lang Zhong to show Miss Song San?" ”

The subordinates responded "yes" in unison, but their footsteps were slightly vain and careless, Meng Zhaoyan saw it in his eyes, and his brows wrinkled even tighter.

Meng Zhaoyan looked at Song Qiaoshu and was still stunned, and said in her heart, Are the two of them really sisters? How is the character so bad.

Sighing helplessly in his heart, he said to the maid beside Song Qiaoshu: "Hurry up and send Miss Song San back to the room, Lang Zhong will come after a while, tell Lang Zhong to take a good look and don't leave a scar." ”

Chang Yun replied with a whisper: "Yes, thank you for your concern, the slave will send the young lady to play it back." ”

The interest in breakfast was broken, and Meng Zhaoyan remembered the Song Painting Temple in his heart, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and got up to go back to the room.

Seeing that the maid was still guarding the outer hall, Meng Zhaoyan guessed that the Song Painting Temple was afraid that she hadn't woken up at the moment, and asked, "Has the princess ever woken up?" ”

"Back to the princess, the princess hasn't woken up yet," the maid was probably the first time to see a young lady who hadn't gotten up so late, and was a little surprised, and asked hesitantly: "Look, are you going to wake up the princess?" ”

Meng Zhaoyan smiled, but shook his head, "No need, wait for the princess to wake up naturally." Tell the kitchen to prepare the meal, and the princess will wake up and pass the meal. ”

The maid bowed and replied, "Yes." ”

Meng Zhaoyan turned around and walked out of the garden gate, but the maid was secretly thinking behind him, the prince really favored the princess.

Chang Yun helped Song Qiaoshu, who was in a trance, to leave the dining hall, and saw that she still couldn't come back to her senses, so she asked anxiously, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" What the hell is hurt, you look like a slave and a maid are really worried about you! ”

When Song Qiaoshu heard this, she slowly raised her head, the corners of her eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes, she looked so pitiful, and Chang Yun's heart tightened, "Miss, what are you, what's wrong with this?" ”

Saying that, Chang Yun also had a tendency to cry.

Song Qiaoshu covered her heart, she couldn't hold it anymore, tears fell down her eyes, and she cried: "Lord Wang, he said that my sister was sick, but yesterday I saw my sister jumping around, so unhealthy, how could I be sick this morning?" ”

"Are you worried about Miss Four? Then go and see her, it's better than guessing and being sad here! ”

Song Qiaoshu shook her head slowly, and her tears flowed even more fiercely, "It must be between the prince and his sister, there is already a husband and wife, I heard that a few nights ago, it will be a little fierce, and the body of the daughter's family can't stand it, so she will naturally be stuck in bed and can't get up, sister, she ...... And so it must be. ”

When she said the last few words, Song Qiaoshu couldn't cry anymore, she took out the handkerchief to wipe her tears, and the handkerchief was instantly wetted most of it.

Chang Yun let out a "chuckle" in her heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, the matter of last night's dinner was still remembered by Miss, and this morning happened again, what kind of sadness does Miss have to become!

Chang Yun gently stroked Song Qiaoshu's back and comforted: "Miss, don't guess here, look at how sad you are." In this way, you go back to the room first, and when Lang Zhong comes over to show you where the injury is, and give you a diagnosis and treatment, then the fourth lady must be up, and you go to visit her again, and ask what the cause of this disease is. ”

Chang Yun said again: "What the fourth miss does to you, you naturally know better than us, and you can't just misunderstand the fourth miss, right?" ”

When Song Qiaoshu heard this, she finally put away her tears, but she still asked uncertainly: "What if, if it's really because of that?" ”

Chang Yun sighed again and said, "How could it be, Miss?" Fourth Miss knows that you are in love with the prince, how can you steal people's love, don't worry about my good miss! ”

Song Qiaoshu reluctantly put her mind at ease, nodded secretly, this matter must be asked to her sister clearly, and she was about to move forward, but she heard some words in her ears and stopped her steps.

"I don't understand, how could the princess bring Miss Song San into the palace together?"

"What's wrong?"

"Look at Miss Song San's high look, I've seen it, the princess has kind words to Miss San, and Miss San pretended not to appreciate it, and she looked honestly afraid, I was annoyed when I saw it, and a generous person like the princess could stand her."

"Yes, yes, I saw it too, and what does the princess have to do with her third lady marrying into the palace, she actually climbed the princess on the pole and entered the palace to enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Yes, yes, I heard that Mrs. Song spoiled the concubine of their family wholeheartedly, and was extremely mean to the princess and the third miss, I am afraid that the third miss wanted to touch the light of the princess, so she thought of coming in......"

A few subordinates passed by the path not far away with tea sets, and they didn't find Song Qiaoshu and Chang Yun standing here for a while, but these small words entered the ears of the two of them exactly.

"Miss......"

Chang Yun saw that Song Qiaoshu's face changed sharply, and her heart was not good, a sensitive person like Miss, she listened to these words, and she didn't know what kind of waves to turn over in her heart!

"Changyun, go back to your room." Song Qiaoshu closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her face turned pale, and her tears no longer flowed, but her eyes were as dim as if they had been robbed of light.

"Miss, those who are sloppy and gossip, say some words to sow discord, how can the fourth miss know to you in your heart, naturally it is not what they say, don't take those words to heart!"

"Go back to your room!"

The third lady, who has always been gentle, was angry with Chang Yun for the first time, Chang Yun was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and stood stunned, Song Qiaoshu sneered and asked, "What?" Thinking of your fourth miss, what I said doesn't work, does it? ”

At this time, Chang Yun came back to his senses, hurriedly waved his hand, and was about to cry in fright, and said: "No, no, no, Miss, Chang Yun thinks about you wholeheartedly, and I dare not be disrespectful to you!" ”

Song Qiaoshu held her forehead tiredly, sighed, and said, "That's it, let's go back to the room." ”

Chang Yun didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly picked up her arm and walked in the direction of Xiwan Pavilion.