Quan Moxu really asked for her the next day.

At the end of the morning dynasty, he looked at the man who was always silent today, "How is Song Xiangsi's illness?" ”

Quan Luofan looked back weirdly, when did his third brother be so idle and care about this kind of thing?

Although he thought so, he still replied: "It's much better than a few days ago, Third Brother Xie cares." ”

"It's not that this king cares, it's your third sister-in-law."

“……”

Do you have to irritate him?

Quan Luofan's face turned pale, "Since the third sister-in-law cares about Song Xiangsi so much, why don't the third brother go back to the house with me to see her symptoms, or go back and explain to the third sister-in-law, what does the third brother think?" ”

Quan Mo glanced at her with a cold look, "You seem to care about her too?" ”

Quan Luofan choked and subconsciously retorted, "How is it possible!" ”

How could he care about her, what a joke!

"Brother Chen was just joking with the third brother just now, and she is fine now."

With that, he hurried away from the man.

Quan Moxu looked at his back, and four words popped up in his mind: flee in the wilderness.

……

Garden of the Seven Kings.

Beautiful flowers bloom throughout the garden, competing for beauty, that is, autumn is coming, and the color of purple and red is still endless.

The maids watched as they bent down to water the autumn mulberry in person, and their faces were full of melancholy, but the princess was too stubborn, and they persuaded for a long time but did not see any effect.

But they don't understand, how can such a weak woman be stubborn when she is stubborn?

"Princess, even if you can't trust the slaves' crafts, don't do it yourself. Your body has just improved, what if the wild wind blows and you get the cold? ”

"Yes, princess, let's let the gardener in the mansion come, okay?"

"Princess, let's go rest......"

Several maids around him were chattering non-stop, and Song Xiangsi sighed, "I know you are all kind, but I have also been stuffy in the room for so long, and it is good to come out and walk around, which is conducive to recovery." ”

She always remembered what the man had told her yesterday - if she couldn't get up and play with the "broken flower" again, she would throw the autumn mulberry away.

In fact, when she saw this Qiusang for the first time, she didn't have such deep feelings, but when she saw that the people in the house were going to take it and throw it away, she didn't have it completely withered, so she couldn't bear it for a while, so she saved it.

After taking care of it for such a long time, even if it is just a flower, it is impossible to be emotionless, so now she is reluctant to tell her that she is going to throw this flower.

How can you say that you can throw away the things that have taken your painstaking efforts?

Song Xiangsi lowered her eyes, and the movements in her hands continued in an orderly manner, the breeze under the scorching sun was particularly comfortable at this moment, gently blowing her soft long hair, and some strands fell from the corners of her forehead.

Quan Luofan's legs seemed to be nailed, and he paused in place for a long time, and his eyes fell directly on her, deeper and deeper......

Until the maid beside Song Xiangsi noticed him and exclaimed, "Lord Wang......"

Then the people came to their senses and saluted him.

"See the prince!"

Quan Luofan's thoughts had also been withdrawn at this time, and when he saw the woman who was still holding the kettle in her hand and looking at him with her eyebrows twisted, her thin lips suddenly pursed into a sharp straight line, and her eyes were as cold as frost, stabbing at her sharply.

"Song Xiangsi!"

He snorted and strode towards her.