The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Chapter 3 Shared Room Today, Shared Coffin Tomorrow

After Shen Yinghan fainted, the entire General's Mansion began to circle around him, calling for a doctor and preparing soup and medicine.

Everyone was worried about Shen Yinghan and ignored Song Sijun who had just married and became Mrs. Hou Ye.

Song Sijun didn't want to attract attention, so he stood silently at the side, looking at Shen Yinghan who was lying on the bed without blood.

Think of the other party's words just now.

The other party should be a gentle person, but his life is not long.

The doctor sighed and shook his head after diagnosing the pulse, and could only tell him to take a good rest.

The eldest princess listened to the doctor's conclusion as usual, looked at Shen Yinghan who was lying on the bed, and finally said a little helplessly: "You all step back, let Yinghan rest well."

Both the doctor and the maid left, Song Sijun hesitated for a moment, and stayed in the house.

After the eldest princess covered Shen Yinghan with the quilt, she turned around and saw Song Sijun who was staying in the house, and only then did she think of this daughter-in-law who was almost forgotten by everyone.

The 15-year-old boy is not tall, and he is still wearing a bright red wedding dress. He is thin and well-behaved, and he looks so pitiful.

The eldest princess waved her hand, signaling Song Sijun to come forward.

Song Sijun stepped forward respectfully, lowered his head, and tried his best to appear gentle and humble.With his current status, he couldn't afford to offend the eldest princess.

Seeing his gesture, the eldest princess was satisfied, and then reached out and pinched Song Sijun's chin, making him raise his head, and after carefully looking at the other's face, "It looks like a sign, it is a beauty, and it is barely worthy of Yanhan. "

Song Sijun was a little embarrassed, "Thank you princess for your compliment."

The eldest princess hummed, a simple syllable, full of superior indifference.She let go of her hand, and her eyes fell on Song Sijun's wedding dress.

The cheap fabrics and poor embroidery work are very different from the one on Shen Yinghan.

The eldest princess said: "Do you know why I didn't ask the general's mansion to prepare wedding clothes for you?"

It stands to reason that if the family is right, the bride's wedding dress will naturally be prepared by the family.But like Song Sijun who "marries into a wealthy family", in order not to lose face, the husband's family usually prepares a set of wedding clothes for the other party that matches their own status.

The money for a wedding dress may be the price of a meal for the general's mansion and the eldest princess, a drop in the bucket.

As for things like wedding clothes, even if the eldest princess didn't think about it, the stewards at home would remind her.

After thinking about it, the General's Mansion didn't prepare a wedding dress for Song Sijun, the only possibility is that the eldest princess did it on purpose.

Song Sijun bowed his head and said, "His Royal Highness, I want to let Sijun remember my identity. I am just a commoner. Even if I marry Lord Hou, compared with him, I am humble."

Hearing this answer, the eldest princess nodded in satisfaction, "You are a smart child." She stood up, with a graceful and luxurious demeanor, and straightened her bun, "Just remember, from now on, Yinghan will be you Your husband, you must take care of him with all your heart. If he gives birth to you, if he...you will be the same." The eldest princess couldn't say the unlucky words.

Her precious son is like that fragile bubble, she is afraid that if she says an unlucky word, the other person's life will be hurt.

Song Sijun sighed in his heart, feeling that being a human being was not easy no matter what age he was in.

Song Sijun bowed his head, "Sijun understands."

The eldest princess glanced at Shen Yinghan who was still in a coma, and said to Song Sijun: "Today you keep this to take care of Yinghan, it's also considered a wedding night in the bridal chamber."

Such a wedding night in the bridal chamber is rather rare.

After the eldest princess left, Song Sijun also heaved a sigh of relief.Walking to the bedside and looking at the sleeping Shen Yinghan, he stretched out his hand to open Shen Yinghan's eyelids.

He studied medicine before time travelling, but he focused on obstetrics and gynecology.

Now his life was tied to Shen Yinghan, in order to survive, he had no choice but to be a living doctor, to see if he could cure Shen Yinghan's illness.

Without modern inspection equipment, Song Sijun can only use the most basic observation, hearing and questioning.

Look at the eyelids, look at the coating of the tongue, feel the pulse, after some examinations, I can't find much about the specific condition, but I can be sure that the other party is really in poor health and looks really handsome.

Without equipment, it is really difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice.Song Sijun sighed, treating Shen Yinghan's illness can only be discussed in the long term.

If it can't be cured, just find a chance and run away.

Song Sijun was planning to escape in his mind, when Shen Yinghan woke up on the bed, his voice was hoarse, "Water..."

Hearing this, Song Sijun got up to pour water, only to find that the tea in Shen Yinghan's room was red dates and wolfberry tea.

It's really healthy...

Bringing the jujube and wolfberry tea to the bedside, he helped Shen Yinghan up with some difficulty, "Here."

Shen Yinghan saw that it was Song Sijun who was stunned for a moment, then took the tea, took two sips, and said, "Why are you?"

Song Sijun looked at him.

Seeing this, Shen Yinghan hastily explained: "What I mean is, let the servants do the work of taking care of me."

Song Sijun said: "The eldest princess said, today is the wedding night in the bridal chamber, let me stay here." He opened his eyes wide and looked at Shen Yinghan innocently.

Seeing this, Shen Yinghan's pale face blushed a little, his already weak voice lowered a little, and he murmured: "That's true...but my body..." I'm afraid they will share the same room today and share the same coffin tomorrow.

Song Sijun could hear clearly, but pretended not to hear, "What did you say?"

Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun's innocent face, and couldn't say it again, so he changed the subject, shook his head and said, "It's nothing." Then he looked at Song Sijun, who was still immature, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Song Sijun." Poor blind married couple, the other party didn't even know his name, so they married in a muddleheaded way.

Shen Yinghan nodded slightly, "Very poetic name."

"It's not poetic." Song Sijun explained, "My parents wanted a boy, so they named me Sijun. I heard that I wanted to be called Pannan, but there are several girls and brothers named Pannan in the village. Later, when a scholar in the village spoke, he used this nice-sounding name with the same meaning.”

"This..." Shen Yinghan was speechless for a while.

Song Sijun took the empty glass from his hand and asked, "Do you want another glass?"

Shen Yinghan shook his head, looked at Song Sijun who stood up and put the cup back on the table, saw that he was short in stature and immature, so he asked, "How old are you now?"

"32." Song Sijun blurted out his real age, turned around to see Shen Yinghan standing there, and then realized that he had made a mistake.Song Wei is 32, but Song Sijun is only fifteen.

Shen Yinghan said: "You don't look like 32."

Song Sijun scratched his head and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding, fifteen."

"Only fifteen?" This answer still surprised Shen Yinghan.

Song Sijun nodded, walked to Shen Yinghan's side, and put the pillow beside Shen Yinghan behind him, making him more comfortable to sit on.

Shen Yinghan said: "You are still so young, why did you... promise to others? But your mother forced you?"

Song Sijun said: "The elder brothers of poor families all get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, don't you know?"

This answer was obviously beyond the cognition range of the young master Shen Yinghan.

He has been bedridden all year round, and has few opportunities to get in touch with the outside world, and those who can get in touch with him are either rich or noble.

Brothers are not valued in poor families, but they are raised as treasures in rich families. Even if they marry, they will not be so early.

After understanding this, Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun and said with pity: "It's really hard for you."

Hearing his words, Song Sijun was a little shocked.

Although this young master is spoiled and spoiled, he is indeed a kind-hearted person.

At this moment, Shen Yinghan said again: "I also understand that my body won't last long, and I also understand that marrying you in will harm you, but I really can't beat my mother." He sighed softly, "I have been crushed by my mother since I was a child. I've made up my mind, now that I've come to the end, I see her shedding tears for me every day, because of a few words from the Taoist priest, she clings to this and begs hard. I obeyed her heart, but I suffered for you."

These words, every word and every sentence are moving.It even made Song Sijun unwilling to blame the other party for what he had done.

After all, he is also a helpless and filial son.

Song Sijun said: "It's nothing, even if you don't marry me, my father will still marry me to an old alcoholic." Advance and retreat are all hell, in comparison, Shen Yinghan is at least handsome and rich.And his health is not good, so it is safe to marry his ass.

Shen Yinghan stretched out his hand, held Song Sijun's wrist, and said softly: "Although I am not in good health, I have a good family background, and the emperor's uncle granted me the title of Marquis. You and I will be husband and wife after paying homage, and you are Madam Shunhou, after I leave, you will be able to live comfortably with this title. Before I leave, I will also tell my mother to take good care of you. "

The other party's hands were a little cold, which is the characteristic of a weak person.

Shen Yinghan said again: "It's just that you suffer, and you will spend the rest of your life in solitude to spend your youth."

From the looks of it, the young master didn't know that he was dead, and Song Sijun was going to be buried as well.

Song Sijun wanted to say this, but he swallowed the words again.He thinks that Shen Yinghan is quite a good person, but he is still so sick, isn't he just adding trouble to the other party by saying this?

And if Shen Yinghan knew about this, he would inevitably have disputes with the eldest princess, if he was depressed because of this and died, then the eldest princess would not let him go.

Even if you say it, you have to wait for Shen Yinghan's situation to improve before you say it.

At this moment, Song Sijun's stomach growled.Song Sijun hasn't had a single drop of water since he went out in the morning.

Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan with some embarrassment, "Is there anything to eat?"

Shen Yinghan asked with a gentle smile, "What would Madam want to eat?"

This Madam made Song Sijun blush again, "You can call me by my name..."

Shen Yinghan said: "But you don't seem to like this name. Besides, the more affection I show for you, the more mother will take care of you because of it."

Why is this person so nice?like a little angel...

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