In order to avoid tetanus, Pei Qing had no choice but to fetch a bottle of medicinal wine and come back to Ye Song to rub it.
As soon as the wine touched the wound, it was a heart-piercing pain, Ye Song's fingers pinching the quilt were almost twisted and deformed, and he was sweating profusely in pain, and then he couldn't bear it and whimpered lowly.
Where did Pei Qing see it, and said while wiping her tears: "I really didn't expect that the Nan clan would be so ruthless."
Ye Song gritted his teeth: "Well, I didn't expect it either" Su Chen didn't know anything about Ye Song's injury, and he never asked.
After Nanshu went back that day, he saw Su Chen, and said about Ye Song's fall with palpitations, Su Chen only hugged Nanshu, his white fingers gently pinched Nanshu's soft cheeks, and frowned slightly tenderly: "Why did you go to Bihuayuan, what if she bullies you?"
Nanshu shy away from his hand and giggled: "It's okay, my sister is very good, so she won't bully me."
I'm just going to see if I can help. ” "I don't know my heart if I know my face, don't go there if I have nothing to do in the future."
He tightened the restless woman in his arms, rubbed his cool chin against her hair, and said with low eyebrows, "Hungry, I asked the kitchen to stew bird's nest for you to nourish your body, and it's still warm." ” "Hmm."
Nanshu nodded shyly, "In this life, I can be so favored by the prince, how can I be so virtuous." ” "Fool", Su Chen smiled, and the smile flowed to make the room shine, "Say stupid things." ” That night, Ye Songcai was really so painful that he slowly lost his mind, and he fainted with sweat all over his body.
When I woke up the next day, all my limbs seemed to be scattered and reorganized, and I couldn't lift up the slightest strength.
After resting for a few days, Ye Song's face was still not good.
Pei Qing was extremely worried, shook his fist, turned around and left, and said, "The slave and maid go and call the prince."
Ye Song leaned on the bed, and said angrily: "Are you going to bring humiliation on yourself?"
"But Miss," Pei Qing turned her head and said resentfully, "The slave can't watch Miss suffer like this" Ye Song smiled, squinted at her and said, "Although I don't remember much about Su Chen's big wedding, but you Miss and I should have been bullied by him a lot of times, and I'm afraid of this little bitterness" Seeing Pei Qing standing stupidly, Ye Song got up and got out of bed, "The more you lie down for a long time, the more tired you are, you accompany me out for a walk." ” The willows are green, and the afternoon sun is not so bright, flowing down from the cracks in the leaves, glowing with a soft sheen.
Ye Song wore a light green skirt, which was three points more green and tender than the newly drawn willow.
The long hair is lightly pulled with a white jade lotus hairpin, the plain face is a little sickly white without makeup, the neck is slender and graceful, and there is a kind of wind and bones.
The so-called flattering nature is nothing more than that.
It's just that it is claustrophobic in the deep garden all the year round, and no one finds it and no one appreciates it.
She and Pei Qing walked towards this side of the stream, but at this time, Su Chen was walking towards the other side of the stream, probably about to go to Fangfei Garden to see Nanshu.
Su Chen inadvertently looked sideways, and saw her, and his eyes were cold.
Ye Song was still unconscious, the air in the garden was good, the grass and trees were fresh, and her mood flew unconsciously, smiling heartlessly under the green sun, such a bright and clean smile was unforgettable, but it was particularly dazzling in Su Chen's eyes.
Suddenly, he wanted to know what kind of play Ye Song was playing, and he could still laugh so happily.
He also wanted to extinguish that smile with his own hands, and it was very eye-catching to look at.
Before he knew it, he had gone up to the bridge and came to the side of the stream.
Ye Song was under the willow tree, folded a few willows on his body, handed some to Peiqing, and the two of them shook the willow branches like whips as they walked.
Pei Qing slapped it a few times hard, and said, "Miss, the slave maid thinks that these flowers and plants are Nan's, and she feels extremely relieved when she can slap her face as much as she wants." ” Ye Song smiled: "Then you are too easy to relieve your anger, come, Miss, I will teach you to be more relieved."
As she spoke, she slapped the flowers and plants, "Follow me, Su Chen, you slut." ” Pei Qing was a little cowardly: "It's disrespectful for Miss to scold the prince like this." ” Ye Song looked at her: "You forget how he bullied me, respect this thing is mutual." ” Pei Qing suddenly said: "Miss is right. ” "Come, read it to me, Su Chen, you slut."
"Su, Su Suchen, you slut."
Ye Song smiled with crooked eyes, looked at Pei Qing's embarrassed face, and said, "Let go, Su Chen, you slut, do it again." ” Pei Qing was heroic in his chest, and said smoothly: "Su Chen, you slut."
Su Chen hid behind a cluster of dense leaves, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he pursed his lips.
He looked at the brook and saw that there was water, and for a moment he could not contain the urge to go up and kick the woman into the water and drown Later, when he saw Ye Song and Pei Qing bumping into the maids in a few mansions under the tree, he couldn't help but not go out.
There are many maids in the palace, in the past, when Ye Song was the only master mother here, he didn't care much about the affairs of the palace, and now there is a Mrs.
Nan, Mrs.
Nan is frail, only occasionally asks, and treats the subordinates very compassionately, so the maids feel very relaxed and free.
After being busy with your own business, it is very common to secretly find a place to hide and steal for a while.
Right now, they are sitting under the tree in twos and threes, each holding a notebook in their hands, as if they are reading a book, and they are still reading with relish, and they don't even notice that Ye Song and Pei Qing are coming.
Ye Song motioned to Pei Qing not to make a sound, she slowly paced behind the maid, stretched her neck to glance at it, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
The maid said casually: "Script, don't be noisy, I'm nervous." ” "Very good-looking" The maid said: "It's good to see it, I can't stop at all."
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