After a few days of 'pen pal' mode, Xia Ning has now adapted to and is used to this kind of accompanied life, after greeting in the morning, they are doing their own things during the day, and when they are busy after work, they can communicate with each other about their daily life.

There are people who know your routine, your temperament, and there are people who can share your life with you without disturbing each other.

Xia Ning felt that she had indulged in this warm and simple way of making friends.

Day... You still have to have some expectations.

As for the thank you gifts given to her by the Song family before, she didn't dare to put them at home so casually, so the day before yesterday, she called and ordered a large safe, and the merchant directly installed it.

Anyway, she didn't have to lose the money now, and she put those things in the safe that afternoon.

And the two sets of ancient costumes sent by Song Shaoqin, she tried them on at night, not to mention, the effect of the upper body is really good, if you get a hairstyle again, it really looks like an ancient person.

In fact, she also took a lot of stinky photos in ancient costumes on her mobile phone, but she didn't send them to Song Shaoqin, if she just sent her photos over so aggressively, what would it be?

Does the other person think that they are frivolous or too stinky?

The girl's family has to be reserved!

Besides, Song Shaoqin didn't send his portrait to himself, and if he sent it over, he would feel embarrassed to think about it.

Anyway, they're pen pals, so keep it a mystery, and no one knows what each other looks like.

In fact, it is good to rely solely on sound communication to leave a little bit of imagination space for each other.

On this day, Xia Ning was like a dried salted fish, lazily lying on the sofa and not wanting to move.

[Why does your voice sound weak? Is it because you haven't eaten, or are you sick? 】

Hearing Song Shaoqin's voice, Xia Ning sighed that the other party's mind was sharp, and she could detect something wrong with her just by listening to the voice?

"Don't worry, I'm not sick, I just want to lie down and don't want to move, I'll eat again later."

[Why is that?] Since you don't want to move while lying down, are you sure it's not unwell? Don't shy away from getting sick. 】

Xia Ning couldn't help but smile, she was just here for her aunt, what is there to hide from the doctor.

"I'm really not sick, don't you know that women will be unwell for a few days?"

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Eastern Chu State, Protector General's Mansion.

“.....”

Song Shaoqin's ears were red, and he sat on the chair for a while, and the heat on his face gradually dissipated.

Although he has not yet married, he still knows some things, because he has been taking medicine since he was a child, so he has read a lot of pharmacology books.

At first, he really didn't have that kind of awareness, so he was worried about whether Xia Ning was sick, after all, she lived alone, and he was worried that if she had any discomfort, no one would be able to take care of her in time.

But after listening to her teasing, he instantly understood that he was not sick.

"Mai Dong, go to the small kitchen and let them make a few light and nourishing meals."

"Now?"

Hearing this, Mai Dong secretly looked at the dark night outside, his master has always been the most self-disciplined, and he will not eat again after dinner.

It's weird today.

Song Shaoqin added, "Well, now, you can see if there is any stewed bird's nest in the kitchen, and send a cup over then." ”

"Yes."

The small kitchen was specially set up for Song Shaoqin, just to facilitate the recuperation of his body, so the efficiency of the small kitchen was very fast, and after half an hour, Song Shaoqin's order was ready.

"Stand down."

After the door was closed, Song Shaoqin carefully placed each dish on the porcelain plate.