A man shouted from under the tree.

Suddenly, a large group of guards came out of the courtyard, Song Qinglan was stupid, she was quietly in the courtyard just now, where were so many people hidden?

"The assassins are in the trees, the archers are ready!" With the order of the head of the guard, the feather arrow shot at Song Qinglan.

"I'm not an assassin!" Song Qinglan was shocked, she pulled out the sword on her waist to resist, but there were too many feather arrows, and it was very difficult to resist.

"Stop!" The man in a dark robe blocked in front of Song Qinglan, blocking most of the feather arrows that came over, and then brought Song Qinglan down from the tree.

This is...... Second prince?

Song Qinglan was stunned, she didn't expect to see the mighty and tall man on the painting, at this moment, she seemed to understand Xuan Wenchuan's mood at the moment he saw Ji Concubine.

After Xuan Wenguang took Song Qinglan down from the tree, he stood in front of the guards.

"How is it a woman?" The head of the guard frowned, the night was too dark for him to see.

"Why don't you kneel when you see the prince!" The head of the guard shouted again and called Song Qinglan's soul back.

"Oh, thank you, I apologize for the courtiers who broke into the courtyard by mistake and disturbed the prince." Song Qinglan curtsied, and Xuan Wenguang stopped her and helped her up directly.

"You're injured, Huzi, give the medicine to this king!" Xuan Wenguang stretched out his hand and turned to look at the guard Changhuzi behind him.

Huzi looked Song Qinglan up and down, stayed on her hand for a moment, a little angry and reluctant to take the medicine, and muttered in her mouth: "Lord Wang, she just has broken skin on her hand and bleeds a little, so she doesn't need such a good medicine." ”

"Hurry up, the injury on her hand is not because you didn't distinguish the assassin and shot the arrow by mistake!"

"Who told her to run to the king's tent and sneaky ......"

Huzi reluctantly handed over his medicine bottle, Song Qinglan saw that the guard was unwilling to administer the medicine, she was also a temper, and said coldly: "No need, it's just a small injury, I'm used to it!" When I followed my grandfather to train in the school field, I was not less injured! ”

Song Qinglan said, her back straightened, she definitely can't be looked down upon.

"Are you...... The Song family? Xuan Wenguang asked tentatively, grabbed Song Qinglan's arm through his sleeve, sprinkled the medicine on her wound, and threw the medicine bottle into Huzi's hand.

Song Qinglan nodded, I don't know if it was her illusion, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the venue had changed, and everyone looked at her with respect, without the arrogance of Fang Cai.

"The wound on your hand won't leave a scar if it doesn't get wet, this medicine is very useful, Huzi, send Miss Song back."

This time, Huzi did not shirk, and respectfully took the order to send Song Qinglan back to the tent.

……

Early the next morning, the emperor drove back to the palace, and the people from the Guogong Mansion, the Hou Mansion, and the General's Mansion also returned to their mansions.

On the way, Zhu'er helped Yun Yige recall the events of last night, and she was shocked: "I'm going to hug Xuan Ming?!" ”

Zhu'er nodded, her face flushed: "Miss, I see that Hades and Miss are very compatible!" It's just that Hades' face is too cold. ”

"Yes, he has a face that destroys people's desires and can sweep all countries." Yun Yige said approvingly, Xuan Ming's face has always been cold, and only people who are very close to him know that his face is cold and his heart is hot.

"This is the sobering medicine that Hades asked me to give to Miss." Zhu'er put a small porcelain bottle in Yun Yige's hand.

Yun Yige looked at the small porcelain vase, recalling the appearance of Xuan Ming last night.

"I didn't do anything other than hug him yesterday, did I?" Yun Yige asked worriedly, looking at Zhu'er nervously.

Zhu'er recalled seriously: "It seems that I rubbed my head on his chest, but later, the slave was afraid that you would not be comfortable, so she turned around, and I don't know what happened again." ”

Zhu'er, really, for the sake of the master.

Yun Yige almost never got angry, he thought that she would create a beautiful meeting to impress him again, but this time it was good, when he saw his drunken appearance, he would definitely think that she was an unreserved frivolous woman.

Along the way, Yun Yige sighed, until he returned to the house and ate the plum blossom cheese bought by his father, and his mood was better.

……

On this day, Yun Yishu came to Yun Yige with several batches of fabrics, it was spring, and she wanted to make new spring clothes, she came over and asked Yun Yige to pick the materials and colors she liked.

"Why are there so many people in front of the courtyard of Yiyun Courtyard all of a sudden?" When she came over today, she noticed that there were many more families in front of the Yiyun Courtyard.

"I arranged it." Yun Yige said.

The last time I asked Yun Xixue to go out to have a tryst with the prince, it was to cancel the marriage contract between the prince and Yun Yishu, but now that she is useless, she naturally wants to be optimistic about her.

"My sister-in-law is pregnant, but I can't let her cause any trouble."

Yun Yishu nodded in agreement, and when Yun Yige picked out the materials and colors, she went to the Song family's house, ready to go to the weaving workshop to make some fashionable styles.

At noon, Yun Yige went to the kitchen to get busy, she made hawthorn cake, red bean cake and chestnut cake, and prepared to send it to her sister-in-law, mother and grandmother in a while.

After being busy for a while, she went to her grandmother's yard with the chestnut cake and asked the maid to deliver the hawthorn cake to the eldest brother and sister-in-law's house.

After coming out of her grandmother's yard, she went to the yard of her eldest brother and sister-in-law with Song, and when she saw that the box of hawthorn cakes had not been opened, she said: "Big brother and sister-in-law, this is my new dim sum made today, if my sister-in-law doesn't dislike it, try it!" ”

"Where is the fourth sister, Fang has been busy, so I have to be free, it's hard for the fourth sister to still think about me, the fourth sister must be delicious." Su Shi said with a smile, when the maid brought in the dim sum, she was serving Yun Jingsong in a robe, and she hadn't had time to eat yet.

"Yes, Ning'er, try the craftsmanship of the fourth sister." Yun Jingsong has always liked to eat the dim sum made by Yun Yige, sweet but not greasy, the entrance is dense, and he has not eaten the pastries made by his sister for so long outside, and he thinks very much.

"Hawthorn cake tastes sweet and sour, glutinous, the entrance is soft, not greasy, and it is most suitable for pregnant women like sister-in-law!" A few days ago, Su Shi said that she wanted to eat something sour, so she specially made this hawthorn cake.

Su Shi took out a piece of hawthorn cake from the food box, and was about to put it in his mouth, when his wrist was grasped.

"What's wrong?" Su Shi looked at Yun Yige who was holding his wrist and frowned slightly.

"Sister-in-law, don't eat it yet." Yun Yige took the hawthorn cake in Su's hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

Just now, when the lid of the pastry box was opened, she realized that something was wrong.

In addition to the sweet taste of hawthorn cake, there is also a very faint smell of soap.