Although the study in the Princess's Mansion is not a forbidden place, it is not for everyone to enter.

The maids called Imperial Physician Song, and followed Mo He back out.

Shen Qingluo didn't answer what Imperial Physician Song said, she just stared straight at him with a cold face.

After a stalemate for less than a quarter of an hour, Imperial Physician Song's back was already drenched.

When the first emperor was lingering on the sick bed, he was also so coercive and intimidating. Whether he died or lived, it all depended on his master's words.

The assistant's medicine has not been brought yet, Song Ci is still in a coma, and only the heavy breathing of Doctor Song can be heard in the study.

Shen Qingluo is waiting for Imperial Physician Song to compromise...

She is very determined, Song Ci is a eunuch and she will marry, she likes Song Ci, this marriage must continue.

When there was a knock on the door, Doctor Song finally breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his sleeve and wiped his sweat, "Wei Chen will treat Mr. Song right now."

Shen Qingluo's eyes fell on his hand that opened the medicine box, even a few polite words were useless.

This was different from what he had imagined, Imperial Physician Song's heart ached again, the princess hadn't planned to let him go.

really……

"No one is allowed to come in," Shen Qingluo uttered, his figure remained unchanged, and his expression remained condensed.

The Song imperial doctor had no choice but to put down the acupuncture pouch in his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Princess, why don't you let me treat Mr. Song first?"

Seeing Shen Qingluo's expression move slightly, he thought of the princess's concern for Mr. Song, and said again: "Mr. Song's illness cannot be delayed..."

"That would be too much trouble."

Shen Qingluo got up and called people in, but Imperial Physician Song drove Shen Qingluo and the maid out on the grounds that it was inconvenient for outsiders to be present.

After taking the medicine and giving acupuncture, Song Ci woke up on the way.

When she realized that only her middle clothes were left on her body, she couldn't hide her panic, and was held down by the doctor Song, "Young Master Song, don't move around."

Song Ci raised his head, his face was pale, but he didn't say anything.

Physician Song gave her a gentle smile, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Song, don't panic, this old man is your father's friend during his lifetime."

When my father was alive, he never mentioned the Imperial Physician Song. Song Ci didn't know about it, so he hesitated before saying, "Thank you Uncle Song..."

The room has been specially treated, and the people in the room can hear the conversations of the people outside, but the people outside cannot hear the conversation inside. Shen Qingluo stands at the door, not knowing what's going on inside, and can only wait anxiously.

"Princess, don't worry, with Doctor Song here, everything will be fine."

Seeing her wandering outside the door, Mo Li couldn't help comforting her.

"I thought of the reason why Song Ci fainted." Shen Qingluo stopped immediately, and looked deeply into her eyes through the door, feeling sad, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Mo He, I'm going back first .”

"Princess, don't you wait for the son-in-law to wake up?" Mo He chased after him and asked, without waiting for Shen Qingluo to answer, she said again: "Is there something wrong with the princess? Then the servant girl will wait here. Once the son-in-law wakes up, The servant will tell you immediately."

Shen Qingluo hummed lightly, and then didn't continue. This is too abnormal. No matter how careless Mo He was, he could see that she was unhappy, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Princess, but the son-in-law made you angry again. gone?"

Complaints were inevitably mixed in her tone, Shen Qingluo shook her head slightly, with a perplexed expression, "It's Ben Gong who made him unhappy..."

Mo Li wanted to say something again, but Shen Qingluo stopped her, "You stay on guard outside, call Hua Yun to come over, and take good care of him on behalf of Ben Gong, so Ben Gong won't show up."

"He doesn't want to see Bengong..." Shen Qingluo murmured, the hem of the clothes blown by the cold wind was entwined with the yellow leaves in late autumn, dancing gracefully with nothing to rely on, and her whole body was lonely and desolate.

"Princess..." Mo He called her, but didn't know what to say, and could only watch her go away in a deserted place.

When the last silver needle was taken out, Song Ci raised his eyes to look at Imperial Physician Song, with an embarrassed expression and eagerness in his eyes, "Uncle Song, I can go out and meet Shen Qingluo..."

Doctor Song's hand holding the silver needle paused slightly, his wise eyes full of years of tempering were filled with disbelief, and he said: "Nephew, but the princess allowed you to call her by her name directly?"

Song Ci blushed slightly, and nodded honestly.

"Then you are not allowed to go, the old man told you so much, is it for nothing?"

The old doctor slapped himself on the thigh, and stared at Song Ci with hatred, "Do you still want Princess Jinghua to divorce?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with this." Song Ci couldn't hide the expectation in his eyes, "You also said that she doesn't care about my hidden disease, and I am willing to be careful and be a fake man for the rest of my life."

"Nonsense, which woman doesn't want to have a child of her own? Her Royal Highness has lived in the deep palace for a long time and has a simple temperament. Now she is only thinking about love, but can you guarantee that she will not want a child in the future?"

Physician Song frightened Song Ci instantly, as if he had just come here. She was stunned for a while, before she murmured: "You're right."

"Just right?" Imperial Physician Song was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, "The life of the old man and his family are tied to you, you can figure it out." After he finished speaking, he stood up calmly and carried the medicine box on his back walked out.

The door was not closed when he went out, and Mo Li clawed at the door frame, mysteriously stuck out half of her head to look inside, and shrank back when she saw Song Ci sitting on the reclining chair.

"Miss Moli, can you close the door for me?" Song Ci said, she stopped looking for Shen Qingluo.

Mo Li didn't reply, she closed the door like a guilty conscience, just as Song Ci put on her coat, the door was opened again with a snap.

"My son-in-law, are you bullying the princess again?" Mo Li walked in, looking at her as if she was looking at a heartbroken person in a storybook.

Song Ci glanced at her with a little embarrassment, lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence.

This was clearly an acquiescence, and Mo Li gave her an annoyed look, wanting to call her a white-eyed wolf, but she was afraid that Shen Qingluo would not dare to speak out.

Hua Yun, who had rushed over, begged to see her at the door, so Mo Li vented her anger on her, and couldn't help but scolded her in a low voice when she passed by: "You came very quickly!"

Obviously it wasn't a compliment, Hua Yun turned pale slightly, bowed and bowed until she was out of sight before walking in, and several people saluted together: "Slave servant please pay respects to the son-in-law."

"Feel sorry……"

Hua Yun shook her head slightly, she resisted Song Ci's apology.Song Ci never talked much, so he had no choice but to let it go.

Back in the small courtyard again, Shen Qingluo didn't appear again, but Imperial Physician Song could come several times a day, and the frequency caught up with Shen Qingluo before.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, she couldn't help sighing, and said with disgust: "I heard that the princess has gone to the palace, and she leaves early and returns late, so she has no time to come."

Song Ci's eyes lit up, and he looked at him. Physician Song frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "Yesterday, I asked the old man to ask about your health..."

"I don't know her whereabouts very well. I heard that she is arranging your marriage." At this point, Doctor Song unconsciously pulled his beard a little harder, and looked at Song Ci inexplicably. "In order to stop the old man from telling the Holy Majesty She imprisoned the old man in this mansion."

"Be careful. According to the old man's observation, Princess Jinghua is not innocent. Although she is not ruthless enough, she is quite scheming."

"Uncle Song, I'm sorry to trouble you. When I see her, talk to her..."

Song Ci also knew that Shen Qingluo imprisoned him because he didn't want him to tell Shen Mingze about his "hidden illness", and she was reluctant to say anything wrong about Shen Qingluo.

Physician Song nodded in agreement, with a helpless look on his face, "You are willing to marry her too, why bother to be such a bad person?"

He left with the medicine box, Song Ci saw that it was still early, changed his clothes, and went to look for Shen Qingluo.

Mo Li followed Shen Qingluo into the palace but before she came back, a maid who looked a little strange brought her directly into Shen Qingluo's bedroom.

She had a teasing smile on her face, her charm was exposed, and her steps were light. Unlike ordinary maids, Song Ci suppressed her doubts and followed her in.

The elegant bedroom is fragrant and pleasant, all short and soft, everything is graceful and exquisite, the screen with the pattern of a lady is half hidden, and you can see a corner of the bed, she feels ashamed, she hurriedly staggered her eyes, and happened to meet the maid's playful eyes, she He lowered his head and coughed lightly, then raised his head and returned to his usual indifferent and distant manner, "Why don't you see the princess?"

The woman covered her lips and smiled, her eyes were indescribably provocative, but her manner was well-behaved, she turned and walked out without saying anything.

Song Ci felt it carefully, there was no second person in the room, she sat on the soft bed beside her for a while, and went out before Shen Qingluo.

The woman who brought her in had long since disappeared. She tightened the cloak around her body, and walked slowly into the cold wind. The wind blowing on her face was a bit biting, and it seemed that winter was approaching.

Suddenly, I heard a light coughing sound coming from far and near, and a group of people on the opposite side walked over in a mighty manner. The leader was Shen Qingluo, and two half-steps behind her on the left and right were two women who looked a little rich. Kind, looking at Song Ci kindly, Song Ci unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, stopped and walked to salute.

"Free Gift"

Shen Qingluo walked past her with a tense face, and Yu Guang never gave her alms.

"Princess Jinghua, is that handsome son-in-law your fiancé-in-law?" Mrs. Liang Guogong asked, Shen Qingluo hummed lightly, her brows and eyes were clouded by gloom, and she obviously didn't want to say more.

Seeing this, Mrs. Liang Guogong was a little surprised, and soon smiled knowingly, the princess might be angry with the young man.

This Princess Jinghua is good in everything, but she is a little irritable and impatient. Looking at that meek temper, I am afraid that she has suffered a lot of grievances in front of His Highness.

Mrs. Liang Guogong is more active, not as restrained and reticent as Mrs. Zhen Guogong. She didn't do much other than apologize throughout the whole process. She looked back at Song Ci who was at a loss, and said: "Your fiancé-in-law should be looking for you for something. , why don't you go and have a look?"

Shen Qingluo paused slightly when she heard the words, she turned her head, Song Ci raised her eyes to look at her, and said dully: "Qing Luo..."

Her face was as quiet and indifferent as before, but because of her aggrieved tone, she easily tore off her disguise, and Shen Qingluo's heart couldn't help but soften.

Seeing her hesitation between her brows, Mrs. Liang Guogong, who knew her concerns, smiled again and said: "My wife, there is nothing important here, just assign a maid to take us there."

Before Shen Qingluo could speak, Mo He on the side pulled her back, his voice couldn't hide the liveliness, "Princess, hurry up, Mo He will definitely not neglect the two ladies."

"Okay," Shen Qingluo agreed, and Mo He let go of her sleeves, and led the two wives and a group of maids forward. She was too lively, and the distinction between superiority and inferiority was not deep enough, which made the two wives amused Laughing endlessly, walking in the corridor with carved beams and painted buildings, like walking in a relaxing back garden, even the not-so-talkative Duke Zhen also chatted with her.

Song Ci saw Shen Qingluo staying alone, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that Shen Qingluo was waiting for her to pass.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-1721:46:26~2020-05-1913:18:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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