"Huh?" Song Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then she quickly realized what she was doing. She quickly turned around and said, "It's the Ninth Prince. The third dose of medicine has been prepared. Do you want to drink it now?"
"When I drank the first dose of medicine, I vomited blood." Xiao Jiuan said thoughtfully.
"Yes." Song Wanqing lowered her head and replied, "Because the poison is in the blood, Prince Ninth will vomit blood every time he drinks the antidote."
"When I drank the second medicine, I was in a coma for a day." Xiao Jiuan raised his eyes and said, "Song Wanqing, I want to ask you, this third medicine..."
Song Wanqing didn't dare to hide it, "The third medicine is the most critical. If the Ninth Prince drinks it... he may be in a coma for three days and three nights."
Xiao Jiuan was obviously not surprised, "You should take this medicine back first and drink it after I return to Prince Zhan's Mansion."
"Ninth Prince, is it because of Mrs. Chen?" Song Wanqing asked boldly.
"Yes." Xiao Jiu'an frowned slightly, "My mother's illness is good and bad, and it has become more serious recently. At this time, I must stay in Qingyin Temple."
"Ninth Prince, what is Mrs. Chen's illness?" Song Wanqing asked tentatively, "Can I let my little girl..."
"No need!" Unexpectedly, Song Wanqing was interrupted by Xiao Jiu'an before she finished speaking, "You can go back."
"..." Song Wanqing stood still.
"Well?" Xiao Jiu'an raised his eyebrows, "You came here without permission. I don't want to argue with you. Now... do you still want to stay here without permission?"
Song Wanqing said respectfully, "Ninth Prince, my daughter has been walking all the way and feels that the scenery of Qingyin Temple is very good. If my mother was still here, she would definitely like it here."
She glanced at Xiao Jiu'an quickly and continued, "My daughter wants to stay here for a few days to pray for my mother."
Lin Dao was frightened when he heard this. His disciple was not very courageous, so he winked at Song Wanqing crazily.
Song Wanqing turned a deaf ear, she wanted to stay, maybe she could help with Concubine Chen's illness.
Xiao Jiuan obviously saw through her thoughts, thought for a while and then said, "It's up to you."
"Thank you, Ninth Prince." Song Wanqing was overjoyed and narrowed her eyes happily at Lin Dao.
Xiao Jiu'an had no choice but to order Lin Dao to arrange for Song Wanqing to live in the east room. Finally, he reminded Song Wanqing, "You are not allowed to disturb the concubine without my permission."
"My little girl understands." Song Wanqing left happily.
As soon as she walked away, Lin Dao asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, why don't you let Miss Wanqing try the concubine's disease?"
"The old Chinese doctors are helpless about the concubine's illness. She is only seventeen years old this year. Even if she is smarter," Xiao Jiuan did not dare to take risks, "the concubine's body cannot withstand the torture."
"The prince is thoughtful." Lin Dao thought this was the truth, "The subordinate is out."
Chen Yu quickly tidied up the house. Although it was not as luxurious and luxurious as Prince Zhan's Mansion, it was warm and comfortable.
Song Wanqing slept soundly all night. After breakfast in the room the next day, he planned to go to the temple in front.
But she didn't expect that she would meet Chen Qinglian at the entrance of the courtyard.
Chen Qinglian, Mrs. Chen... Could they be relatives?
Chen Qinglian was obviously very surprised when she saw Song Wanqing. When she knew Xiao Jiuan was coming, she said coldly, "Song Wanqing, are you here after the Ninth Prince?"
She sneered, "You don't want to marry into Prince Zhan's palace, do you?"
Now that the two of them had completely broken up, she didn't bother to pretend.
"Mind yourself." Song Wanqing didn't want to pay attention to her, so she walked out.
Chen Qinglian stared at her and said, "Song Wanqing, don't overestimate your abilities. Over the years, do you know how many women in the capital have tried to marry into Prince Zhan's palace but have failed? Even if the Ninth Prince's legs are inconvenient now, you are not qualified. .”
"Really?" Song Wanqing turned around and said with a smile, "But as far as I know, I am the first and only woman to live in Prince Zhan's Mansion."
Chen Qinglian gritted her teeth and said, "The Ninth Prince is willing to take you in, just for the sake of your late mother. You don't have to be too proud."
"Thanks for reminding me, but since I have benefited from my mother," Song Wanqing spread her hands, "Why can't I be proud?"
"You!" Chen Qinglian looked at Song Wanqing's walking back and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, deliver it to your door yourself. You won't be proud for long."
At the entrance of the main hall of Qingyin Temple, Song Wanqing told Chen Yu, "Find a way to find out what the relationship between Chen Qinglian and Concubine Chen is."
"Yes, miss." Chen Yu turned and left.
Song Wanqing entered the main hall, knelt on the mat in the middle, clasped his hands and said, "Mother, the daughter of your enemy has been found. Don't worry, my daughter will definitely kill the murderer and avenge you."
After about a stick of incense, Chen Yu came back.
Song Wanqing rested with her in the side hall and whispered, "How is it?"
"They are indeed relatives, but it seems that they haven't moved around for a long time. Chen Qinglian suddenly visited the old concubine frequently recently, trying to build a relationship."
Song Wanqing nodded, "It seems that she wants to drive me out of Prince Zhan's Mansion through the old concubine."
"Miss, what should I do?" Chen Yu was a little worried, "It is said that Chen Qinglian came here almost every day and made Mrs. Chen very happy."
Song Wanqing frowned and said, "Just act accordingly."
At this time, in the main room of the small courtyard behind the mountain, Mrs. Chen was over forty years old. She had light wrinkles on her face. She looked normal. She was half lying on a soft couch and looked good.
"Aunt, I heard that the Ninth Prince has moved here. My aunt is so lucky. The Ninth Prince is so filial." Chen Qinglian sat next to Ruan Tao and pressed the old concubine's legs.
Speaking of Xiao Jiu'an, Mrs. Chen looked proud, "He has inconvenient legs and feet. I told him not to come. But he insisted on coming, and I can't do anything about him."
"The Ninth Prince is filial to you." Chen Qinglian smiled and said, "However, I didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would actually bring that girl with him."
"Girl?" The old concubine, who had half-squinted her eyes, opened her eyes instantly, "What girl?"
As far as she knew, Xiao Jiu'an didn't even have a personal maid for so many years. Lin Dao and Zhi Mo were responsible for all matters.
Where did this girl come from? Could it be that that lowly bastard is thinking about her son?
The old concubine obviously looked like she was facing a formidable enemy.
"Didn't the Ninth Prince mention it?" Chen Qinglian looked panicked, "Did Qinglian talk too much? After all, this is a private matter of Prince Zhan's house."
"Speak quickly." The more she behaved like this, the more anxious Mrs. Chen became.
"Oh, actually this is also a scandal in Ding'an Hou Mansion." Chen Qinglian sighed deeply, "They say she is a girl, but she is actually the daughter left by Sister Shen, Qing'er."
"Chen Yue's daughter?" The old concubine's expression was obviously not right, "What on earth is going on?"
"This child is at odds with her father and me and wants to sever ties with Ding'an Hou Mansion..." Chen Qinglian said helplessly, "She has been living in Prince Zhan's Mansion for some time."
