Jiang Rao followed the maidservant to stop in front of a room, and then saw her push open the door and retreat to the side to make an inviting gesture.

"Miss Jiang, please."

After Jiang Rao entered the house, she saw Song Zhifu sitting at the table carved with delicate and different patterns made of good sandalwood, and when she entered the house, she quickly got up with a look of guilt on her face.

"Don't blame Miss Jiang, Zhifu's body is not very good and she can't stand for a long time, so ......."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't stop coughing lightly twice, covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and continued: "So I can only let the personal maid Xiaoyuan take you in, and if you are not thoughtful, you can hope for Miss Jiang Haihan."

Hearing this, Jiang Rao looked at the fragile beauty with sideways eyes, and a smile on her face was like a spring breeze and rain, "You don't have to be limited to etiquette, those are not important."

Seeing this, Song Zhifu couldn't help but bend his eyes and invited her to sit down.

Jiang Rao sat down and looked casually, the faint scent of sandalwood filled her side, the hollow carved windows shone in specks of fine sunlight, and the room was decorated with exquisite carvings and various ornaments.

It looks elegant and comfortable.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, and her gaze fell on the person opposite, and for a moment both eyes were on each other.

Although the girl's peach blossom eyes are a little scattered, there is nothing wrong with it, and the smile on that face makes people feel a little inexplicably seductive.

Song Zhifu took the lead in looking away at a loss, pursed his lips and smiled, his voice thin and soft.

"I don't know what Miss Jiang's preferences are in terms of eating, I asked people to prepare some signature dishes, and I guess it's going to be soon."

"I'm not particular." Jiang Rao raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "It's okay to do it to Miss Song's body." After all, a sick beauty like her will definitely have some food that she can't eat.

Song Zhifu was stunned for a moment, his apricot eyes were covered with a smile, and then he shook his head and said, "I can only eat medicinal food, and I can't move ......."

This time it was Jiang Rao's turn to pause, she didn't expect Song Zhifu's body to be so weak.

She comforted her, "It's okay, Miss Song will be able to eat it naturally when her body is well, and I believe it will be available soon."

The girl's tone was extremely slow, caressing her ears like a spring breeze, loosening a string in Song Zhifu's heart.

Her eyes moistened slightly, "Thank you, Miss Jiang, just call me Zhifu in the future."

Jiang Rao noticed the tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, and her voice was rarely softer, "Then Zhifu can call me whatever he wants."

"Okay, Auntie."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere in the room was excellent.

……

"Boom—"

When there was a knock on the door, the words of the two stopped, and the next moment the man outside the door pushed the door directly.

Song Yang was tall and tall, full of evil energy, and he restrained himself when he saw the girl.

His nose was high, his thin lips, and his sword-like eyebrows flew obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corners of his sideburns.

But when his gaze fell on Song Zhifu, his cold and hard face softened a little.

"Aver, I'll take you home."

Song Zhifu got up when she saw someone coming, she looked down at the girl at the sandalwood table, "Then Auntie, I'll go back to the house with my brother first, and I'll come back to you next day."

The smile on the girl's face was extremely excited, different from when she got along with herself, Jiang Rao's eyes moved slightly.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Again, as last time, the girl followed the man, who slowed down and disappeared into the door.

Jiang Rao took a sip of the tea on the table, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the waves in the depths of her eyes loomed.

They seem to have an unusual relationship.

But the two had nothing to do with their plans, so Jiang Rao didn't put her thoughts on it, and got up and left the room after putting down the teacup.

After Jiang Rao returned to the carriage, she lifted the side curtain and looked at the previously closed window.

It was closed and unremarkable.

Jiang Rao completely lowered the curtain and returned to the palace.

Sorry.,I'm lazy.,Plus Carvin.,There's no desire for code words at all.,I was thinking about more today.,The result is ...... Speechless (ー_ー)!! to yourself