"Brother...... I'm not a kid anymore. Song Jiayao complained, but still obediently drank the porridge handed to her.

"It's true that you're not a child, but you're a patient, and a patient should be like a patient." Song Anguo stretched out his index finger and flicked her forehead.

"Hurt ......" Song Jiayao was in tears, covering her forehead, which was already slightly red, with tears in her eyes, but the scene in front of her overlapped with the scene when she was sick when she was a child.

"Brother, it's good to have you." Song Jiayao said with emotion, and Song Anguo's heart is mixed at the moment, he is not the original owner, but he has inherited the memory of the original owner.

The woman in front of him is not as strong as he sees, and she also has a vulnerable side, but he is Song Jiayao's blood brother after all, otherwise he is willing to take care of her for the rest of his life without love.

It's just that there are some things that he doesn't think about, she will eventually find the other half who can be entrusted for life, I hope Nangong Jin won't let his sister's gradually open heart be closed again!!

In the blink of an eye, a whole bowl of porridge was fed by Song Anguo, Song Jiayao gave a "burp" with satisfaction, Qing'er erected the jade pillow, and Song Jiayao leaned on it softly.

"You, you are so big, you can't take care of yourself, how can you say that your brother can trust you to others in the future." Song Anguo complained that his sister deserves the best thing in the world to match her.

Song Jiayao didn't answer, but her eyes turned white at him, could it be that the cause of all this had nothing to do with her brother who was doing this good thing?

After receiving Song Jiayao's grievances, Song Anguo scratched the back of his head in a daze, Song Jiayao would be like this, the initiator seems to be really him, of course, there is also Murong Yunlan, who adds oil and vinegar, and is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!!

Neither of them talked about this topic again, Qing'er brought in the black medicine that had been boiled repeatedly, and Song Jiayao immediately pinched her nose when she smelled the smell, looking disgusted.

"Bitter medicine." Song Anguo comforted, then picked up the bowl, and the soup spoon kept stirring in the bowl of black medicine, until it was no longer smoking, and then began to feed his precious sister.

Song Jiayao took a sip, her whole pale little face wrinkled, and the bitter taste on the tip of her tongue was so bitter that it was in her heart and lungs!!

"Take another sip." Song Anguo coaxed, Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled, the eldest young master became more and more maternal, and her young lady became more and more rejuvenated.

"Can you not drink it?" Song Jiayao protested, but in the end, she was coaxed by Song Anguo to drink the second sip, but seeing that there was still a bowl full of medicine, Song Jiayao suddenly wanted to knock her head with her hand, why couldn't she think of blowing the wind!!

"Eat." Song Anguo magically conjured a candied fruit and put it in Song Jiayao's mouth, and the bitter taste in Song Jiayao's mouth was instantly washed away.

"Okay, it's gone." Song Anguo poured the bowl down and let Song Jiayao see it.

"Brother, I'm a little sleepy." Song Jiayao said softly, Qing'er stepped forward to support Song Jiayao and put down the jade pillow, after Song Jiayao lay down, she tucked the quilt for her.

Song Anguo was afraid that she would be uneasy, so she sat on the edge of the bed and told Song Jiayao a story, listening to Song Anguo's gentle and unique magnetic voice, Song Jiayao soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Young Master, you're tired for a day, go back to your room to rest, just leave it to the slave here."

Song Anguo nodded, then left, and stood up when he got to the door, the cold air around him made Zhang San who was on the eaves immediately hide his figure, and then scolded Nangong Jin who caused trouble in his heart.

Recalling the situation written by the old housekeeper in the letter, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my head, this Song Anguo really dared to destroy the valuables in the Houfu.

After Hou Ye came back, these two people still didn't fight upside down......

After Song Anguo left, Zhang San jumped down from under the eaves, and when he fell, Qing'er was pushing the door out, and he hit Zhang San's hard chest coldly, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the wooden basin he was holding in his hand fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Zhang San stretched out his hand and dragged Qing'er up and said with concern, Qing'er shook his head with a flushed face, Zhang San suddenly approached, and the unique manly aura on his body instantly surrounded Qing'er, making Qing'er let go of his hand like an electric shock, and then ran away.

“？？”

Is he so scary? No matter how terrible he is, he is not as terrible as Song Anguo, who is mad!!

Zhang San looked inside outside the door, and couldn't help but sympathize with Nangong Jin and Song Jiayao, they are really good and grinding, I hope the two of them can release their previous suspicions.

"Zhang Gongzi, you have been hungry all day today and hiding from the eldest young master on the eaves, there is no food in the kitchen, only some buns, do you want to eat?" Qing'er said nervously.

She is just a maidservant, although she yearns for love or something, she will not force it, she knows that Song Jiayao has always wanted to match her with Zhang San, but the person in front of her is really not a person all the way with her, and she can't afford to climb high.

Zhang San nodded at her, and then casually and recklessly took one of the buns and nibbled on it, although the action was rude, but it made people feel real.

"How is Miss Song now?" Zhang San asked, but now that he let Nangong Jin come back, he would take his anger on him.

"Miss is fine."

"You say, why do people who love each other have to go through so many setbacks and trials?" Song Anguo was puzzled, these two people had lived and died together, but why couldn't they achieve positive results?

"Perhaps, this may be a test of God for them, but I believe that Miss will not be unable to figure it out, because what kind of person Hou Ye is and what kind of person he treats Miss, we can all see it clearly, not to mention that she is still a party." Qing'er said confidently.

She believed that the young lady would not be defeated by these gossips, and the reason why she sulked and suffered from the wind chill must be caused by another reason.

"Also, Miss Song is very smart, it is impossible not to even see that Song Zhangzhi and the ill-intentioned Murong Yunlan deliberately said this." Zhang San firmly believed, and the big stone that was suppressed in his heart was finally let go.

"You go and rest, I'll keep you guarded here, and I'll call you if there's something." Song Anguo proposed, as soon as Song Jiayao got sick, she was busy, and she was the one who kept running around, obviously she was such a thin little girl, but her body seemed to contain powerful energy.

Qing'er shook her head, and the two chatted like this until dawn, and the first moment Song Jiayao opened her eyes, she saw Qing'er smiling and chatting with Zhang San very happily.

In order not to disturb the two of them to cultivate their relationship, Song Jiayao had to close her eyes again and pretend that she hadn't woken up yet.

In the middle of the night, she went back and forth several times to check the body temperature on Song Jiayao's forehead, why hasn't she woken up yet?

Zhang San is a person who practices martial arts, and the moment Song Jiayao woke up, he was already aware of it, but she pretended to sleep in the end, so he didn't bother to expose it.

Besides, he is not an idiot, now he can more or less guess that Song Jiayao is trying to match him with Qing'er, no wonder she went to Qing'er before, she and Song Anguo are so compatible, and she pairs Qing'er, who is powerless, with herself.

But this little girl is quite interesting, it's not boring to talk to her for so long, but it's quite pleasant, if he really didn't meet the person who hit, it might be a good choice to follow Miss Song's arrangement.

"I woke up early, and I can't bear to disturb you when you talk so freely." Song Jiayao joked that when she went to Qing'er before, Zhang San almost always disliked Qing'er, which made her give up the idea of matching these two.

Early in the morning, let her see such a side of love, she really felt that these two people had hope, Qing'er had been by her side for too long, she had already regarded her as a sister, and hoped that she could be happy.

"Miss, why are you like this? The body is important. Qing'er said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Song Jiayao smiled, this is just her inner demon, but the bell solver still needs to tie the bell, and Nangong Jin has not appeared until now......

Song Anguo went to the court early in the morning, and he has not returned to the house yet, and Song Jiarou, who was allowed to leave the palace by the grace of the saint, is on her way to Shuifu at the moment.

"Niangniang, why are you so keen to match your eldest sister with Ping'an Hou?" Qi'er was puzzled, Concubine Rou was very low-key in the palace, and she was also gentle, and she would never embarrass the palace maids, and she was quite loved by them.

And Qi'er also believes that none of the women in the harem are really innocent and innocent, even if they do, if they stay in this harem for a long time, they will be infected by the intrigue hidden in it and become scheming.

Song Jiarou seems to be gentle and lethal, but Qi'er always feels that this is the surface......

"They're a good match, aren't they?" Song Jiarou asked rhetorically, the innocent and pure cat's eyes on her face kept blinking, in fact, Qi'er really thought too much, because she would never have thought that the soul in Song Jiarou's body was Nangong Jin's own sister.

Qi'er thinks this question is idiotic, because one is handsome, the other is beautiful, standing together is obviously a talented woman, doesn't it feel superfluous to ask this question?

"Niangniang, it's not that the slave is talkative, your eldest sister and Nangong Jin are together, there are advantages and disadvantages, of course, this advantage is to consolidate your position in the harem, but at the same time, the more powerful your mother's family is, the more likely it is to cause dissatisfaction with those old antiques in the court."

"Besides, the growing power of a family may cause the Holy Lord to alienate you." Qi'er reminded that after all, she and Song Jiarou were both prosperous and loss-making.

Song Jiarou didn't answer again, she knew what Qi'er was worried about, but judging from Zhao Yue's attitude towards Nangong Jin, the two were also teachers and friends, and there should be no possibility of turning against each other.

"Mother, it's here." The coachman reminded.

Qi'er took the lead in stepping down, and then helped Song Jiarou down, and the people in Shuifu immediately recognized that it was Miss San, and immediately welcomed her in respectfully, and found someone to report to Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao learned that Song Jiarou was coming to visit, and immediately told Qing'er to go to the kitchen and bring some pastries.