Chapter 15 The master has opened his mind?
Although she was very reluctant, the task was released by the system, which was also within her acceptable range, and sending soup was also a trivial matter.
She instructed Xingru to go to the small kitchen to prepare some soup, which was exchanged for Xingru's surprised look.
"Master, have you finally opened your mind?" Xingru's eyes were shining, and there was even a little light in his eyes when he looked at Shen Jiyin.
Shen Jiyin, who asked this, was a little confused, she raised her eyebrows, not understanding the meaning of Xingru's words, "What do you mean by this?" ”
Isn't she good to Song Xiuyu on weekdays? Didn't you polish Song Xiuyu's ink before? Xingru's reaction was like what she had done to Song Xiuyu.
"Nothing, nothing!" Xingru touched her head embarrassedly, and she actually said what was in her heart directly.
On weekdays, the master is easy-going, and he will definitely not care about her, but she can't lose her duty as a slave.
Shen Jiyin really didn't mind Xingru about this, but lowered her head and began to look through the books about planting flowers that she asked Xingru to find.
Although the system gave her a buff to plant flowers, she knew too little about plants, and there was no need for that kind of flower without planting flowers.
She is a person who is very good at learning, as long as she wants to do one thing, it must be learned thoroughly and solidly.
What's more, judging from Song Xiuyu's sudden illness, the medical book given by the back of the system must be very important, and it is a matter of life and death, so she naturally has to be careful. She has also been consciously reading some medical books recently, so as not to have them in her hand at any time, but they are of no use.
Xingru's movements were very fast, because he knew that he was going to give Song Xiuyu soup, and his hands and feet were extremely sharp.
She just glanced at it, and knew that Xingru had added a lot of good things to it, anyway, it was Song Xiuyu's own things.
"Don't worry, master, the slave and maid also left you a bowl." Xingru seemed to know what Shen Jiyin was thinking in her head, and whispered.
"Huh?" Shen Jiyin hid her astonishment, her little thoughts were actually seen thoroughly by Xingru.
Of course, she still didn't show half of her emotions on her face, pretending to be casual, "Got it." ”
Of course, this soup was given to Song Xiuyu by herself, so it could be regarded as sincere.
The original body sent a lot of soup and water to Song Xiuyu, and he was familiar with the road to Song Xiuyu's room.
It's just that as soon as she approached Song Xiuyu's room, she found a group of guards standing at the door, and there was a faint smell of medicine coming from the room.
Just looking at such a battle, Shen Jiyin felt that Song Xiuyu's condition might be really bad this time.
Although she is only a concubine, she is half a master in the mansion, and Song Xiuyu has been close to her recently, when she walked into the house, the guards outside the door did not stop her.
She walked into the house, there was only Lu Shuo alone in the room, Lu Shuo saw Shen Jiyin coming in, just nodded to her, and looked up at the bed again, probably signaling to her that Song Xiuyu was sleeping at this time.
There was a thin veil hanging in front of Song Xiuyu's bed, and Shen Jiyin couldn't see it very clearly, but she could see a vaguely undulating figure on the bed.
Before entering this room, Shen Jiyin believed that Song Xiuyu was sick, but for some reason, after coming in, she suddenly began to guess that the person on the bed was not Song Xiuyu.
After all, according to Song Xiuyu's old fox character, would he really be tricked so easily? Shen Jiyin didn't know, but she didn't have time to think deeply.
She put the soup in her hand on the table, and did not speak, for fear that she would wake up the person on the bed as soon as she spoke.
Shen Jiyin gestured to Lu Shuo, and then walked out of the house, as for whether Song Xiuyu would drink this soup, it was not something she considered.
Anyway, she's just here to complete the task.
She had only walked out of the house two steps before she met Tan Chun, who had come to deliver the soup.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or Tan Chun is guarding here, otherwise how could she have just gone out and be able to meet Tan Chun.
Tan Chun held the soup in his hand, and when he saw Shen Jiyin, he didn't salute, his eyes looked Shen Jiyin up and down, and the words he said were unceremoniously, "Ouch, I see who this is, isn't this Concubine Shen?" ”
"What kind of wind blew you, shouldn't it be to bring soup to the prince?" Tan Chun's tone of voice was very yin and yang, and Shen Jiyin was a little uncomfortable to listen to.
But she just pouted, she just wanted to return to her yard as soon as possible, and didn't want to waste too much time with her, "Is there something wrong?" If it's okay, let it go. ”
Tan Chun didn't seem to hear what Shen Jiyin said at all, and when Shen Jiyin wanted to pass by her, he deliberately changed his figure, and the whole person slammed into Shen Jiyin.
Shen Jiyin didn't notice it for a while, she was knocked and stumbled, and a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, "What else do you have to do?" ”
"It's nothing, but I still have to advise some people, our soup is made by Mrs. Fang herself, and any soup made by cats and dogs must be sent to the prince."
Tan Chun's words are clear, that is, he is sarcastic about the soup sent by Shen Jiyin, Shen Jiyin is not angry, and the expression on his face has not changed, "Are you done?" When that's all said and done, get out of the way. ”
Tan Chun's provocations, Shen Jiyin did not react, as if a fist hit the cotton, and the angry Tan Chun gritted his teeth.
At this time, I don't know where Chu Linglong came from, and when she saw Shen Jiyin, a smile appeared on her face, "Sister Shen, why are you here?" ”
When the words fell, she seemed to have just seen Tan Chun still here, "Tan Chun, didn't you ask you to give the prince the soup I made myself?" Why are you still grinding around here! ”
Chu Linglong came, Tan Chun seemed to have confidence, and his waist straightened a lot, "It's not Concubine Shen, she's been blocking the way, and the time for the slave maid to deliver the soup has been delayed!" ”
"Presumptuous! Tan Chun, how do you talk! Sister Shen is also the master of the palace, how can you, as a slave, talk like this! A hint of fierceness flashed in Chu Linglong's eyes, but it disappeared without a trace in the next second.
She stretched out her hand and wanted to hold Shen Xiyin's arm, but she was dodged by Shen Jiyin, and Chu Linglong was not embarrassed, "Sister, I am my own sister to this girl Tan Chun, I am offended for a while, please bear with me." ”
Chu Linglong was obviously smiling on her face, but Shen Jiyin felt as if there was a poisonous snake watching her in the shadows.
"Sister, this is the prince's courtyard, why did you suddenly come here? Are you here to see the prince? Chu Linglong's eyes flashed a little innocent, and her words were all in the posture of a hostess.
"I heard that the prince is unwell, so I'll send a tonic soup to the prince." Shen Jiyin pretended not to know Chu Linglong's careful thoughts, but still opened her mouth to explain her itinerary to Chu Linglong clearly.