Song Qiaoshu didn't seem to understand when she heard it, "Ancestral Hall, what does this mean by cultivating both inside and outside?" ”

Song Huaci held her forehead and sighed again, she had forgotten about this stubble.

"Both internal and external cultivation is, I want to be like my sister, who is both beautiful and has a good heart, such a woman, which man wouldn't be tempted?"

Haosheng comforted and established confidence for Song Qiaoshu, looking at her slender back gradually moving away, Song Huaci felt a faint sense of loss and melancholy in her heart.

She laughed in her heart, Lin An, what do you want! My sister has suffered a lot for you. She has the right to pursue her own happiness, and between you and Meng Zhaoyan, they are just allies.

Standing behind her, looking at her lonely back, she said softly with relief: "The third lady suffered a lot when she was in the Song Mansion for you. Now that life is better, Miss Four, you should be happy. ”

"Hmmm! You're right! I'm not upset, I'm happy, as long as my sister can be happy, I'm happy! Okay, let's not talk about this, I have to prepare some more pills as soon as possible, big brother is in a hurry, we will prepare it overnight tonight. ”

With that, the Song Painting Temple walked towards the study, where Meng Zhaoyan had specially built a room for him, which could develop medicinal materials.

On the other side, Song Qiaoshu, who was walking on the road, was very nervous. The palms of her hands kept sweating, and she kept asking the maid beside her: "Changyun, you say...... Am I seeing His Royal Highness the Three Princes like this? ”

Chang Yun smiled and comforted her: "Third Miss, don't worry, you're fine, you're just too nervous." The slave maid felt that what the fourth lady said was very right, you are confident and generous, and you will definitely be able to get along happily with His Royal Highness the Third Prince! ”

Song Qiaoshu nodded, walked all the way, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, took a few deep breaths, and then walked inside.

"Miss Song is here, the princess has explained to the slave maid, let the slave and maid serve you carefully here." Yuzuki said with a gentle smile.

Song Qiaoshu nodded and sat down stiffly, her heart beating like a drum. Her face became even hotter, and she looked at the table of delicacies, and gradually fell into fantasy.

She seemed to see His Royal Highness the Third Prince sitting opposite her, smiling gently at herself, and intimately picking up dishes for herself.

Just as he was thinking about it, Leng Buding heard a clear voice: "His Highness just ordered, he has some urgent official documents to deal with." I won't come over for dinner......"

Song Qiaoshu was stunned, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and her body trembled slightly. My mind kept buzzing, and there was only one sentence left: But come and eat......

Chang Yun saw Song Qiaoshu's face full of tears, and was immediately frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Third Miss, Third Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Changyun, you say, shouldn't I come over? If...... If it was the ancestral hall sitting here now, His Royal Highness the Third Prince might have already passed by...... I shouldn't ...... Don't ......"

Chang Yun took the handkerchief, wiped the tears on her face, and anxiously comforted her, "Third Miss, where do you want to go?" The little guy just reported that His Royal Highness the Third Prince couldn't come because he was entangled in official business, not because of you! ”

Song Qiaoshu still didn't believe it, and still said cowardly: "But...... But there is no official business in the morning, and there is no official business in the evening, so why do we have official affairs today? It's not that His Royal Highness the Third Prince has just gotten married, and the emperor has dismissed him from all affairs...... Then why is it still because of me! ”

Chang Yun didn't know these questions, let alone how to answer them. Seeing her whole sad look, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

I had to reluctantly say: "Third Miss, how can you and I expect this matter in the court." The slave maid and the third lady don't know, what if it is really His Highness who is entangled in official business? ”

Song Qiaoshu sat on the chair, sobbing quietly, her eyes red when she cried.

After a while, she spoke, "That's it! Changyun, let's go back! ”

Xiyue is also unknown, although she knows Song Qiaoshu's identity, but why didn't His Royal Highness come to dinner, this third lady of the Song Mansion is so sad? Could it be that she has a love for His Highness? Can...... The princess is her own sister, and there is no reason for her sister to rob her sister's husband!

"Third Miss, it's better to have dinner before leaving. This was originally prepared by the princess for the third lady, if you don't eat it, the slave and maid will not be able to explain it to the princess! Xiyue stepped forward to stop her steps, blessed her body, and said respectfully.

Song Qiaoshu shook her head, her expression was a little sluggish, and she muttered, "Thank you, you have worked hard to prepare so many meals." I wasn't feeling well enough to eat. Princess, you don't have to worry, I'll naturally say it myself. ”

"Third Miss, are we going back to the Painting Yan Courtyard or back to the Xiwan Pavilion?" Chang Yun helped Song Qiaoshu and hurriedly walked in the garden path.

"Xiwan Pavilion." Song Qiaoshu replied in a low voice.

Chang Yun asked her suspiciously: "Third Miss, I didn't see His Royal Highness the Third Prince tonight, do you want to go and talk to Fourth Miss." After all, Miss Four took the trouble to arrange this opportunity for you......"

"Changyun!" Song Qiaoshu suddenly shouted, and after seeing the surprised look on Chang Yun's face, she breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and continued: "Today's matter, you don't have to tell the ancestral hall again. She's been busy dispensing pills these days. I don't want to bother her with these little things anymore......"

After speaking, he paused, and then said, "The ancestral hall is indeed bothered, but ...... It's because I don't have this blessing, and I don't have a fate with His Royal Highness the Third Prince......"

"Miss, don't be presumptuous. His Royal Highness the Third Prince may really be entangled in official business, and it will not be because of you that he will not come. Third Miss, think about it carefully, if His Royal Highness the Third Prince really doesn't like you, how can he take you into the palace? This is something that has never happened before in Cangli Kingdom......"

Chang Yun and even Song Qiaoshu are a person who loves to think a lot, so they tried their best to explain her.

Fortunately, the last sentence hit Song Qiaoshu's heart. She slowed down, lowered her head and pondered for a while, and then asked, "Isn't it because of the ancestral hall?" Her Royal Highness took the ancestral hall very seriously, and she begged Her Highness, so that I could come to this palace. ”

"Miss, you're really thinking too much. The fourth lady and His Royal Highness the Third Prince have only known each other for a long time, not to mention that the fourth lady's stupid and stubborn illness has only just been cured. Between His Royal Highness and Fourth Miss, feelings will not arise so quickly! Besides, isn't it great that the fourth lady tries her best to match you and His Highness? ”

When Song Qiaoshu heard this, she reluctantly nodded and agreed with her statement.

But when she was lying in bed, she couldn't sleep, and she felt that the ancestral hall had changed a little. Although she could accept such a big change before, only when it came to the matter of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, she couldn't bear it.

Recalling that tonight, when the ancestral hall tried his best to persuade himself to meet His Royal Highness the Third Prince, there was obvious dodging in his eyes. Compared with what she thought, the time she spent seeing His Highness was very small.

In such a short period of time, the two of them can't cultivate their feelings after birth, but they have a deep affection.

Could it be that she has fallen in love with His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and she deliberately designed it tonight, when she saw with her own eyes that His Royal Highness valued her?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in her mind, which made Song Qiaoshu startled.

She didn't know why she thought that, but she inexplicably believed that her perceptions were right.

Ancestral Hall, what do you mean by doing this to me? Do you really want the people in the house to see my jokes?