"Sixth brother, you have made a great contribution this time!" Xiao Yi said with a smile on his face, "Third brother, I heard that it was you who recommended Song Wanqing to the Queen Mother."
"Third brother was joking, whether he has done meritorious service or not," Xiao Yun didn't care, "Our hearts are the same, but it just happened that I met the little miracle doctor."
"Little miracle doctor?" Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow, "Song Wanqing?"
"Yes, I was seriously injured outside the palace before, and my life was hanging by a thread, thanks to the little miracle doctor," Xiao Yun thought in his mind, "This time, I must thank her properly."
It turns out that it was Song Wanqing who saved Xiao Yun last time. The hands behind Xiao Yi were clenched into fists. Why was Song Wanqing always against him!
He looked at Xiao Yun's happy expression and chuckled, "Sixth brother, I have some dealings with the Ding'an Marquis Mansion. Song Wanqing once treated me..."
He smiled and shook his head, "Third Brother just wants to advise Sixth Brother, it would be better for you to stay away from this woman Song Wanqing."
"What do you mean by third brother?" Xiao Yun was a little unhappy, "She is the savior of my grandmother and I. Third brother, do you want me to stay away from my benefactor?"
Xiao Yi glanced in the direction of the Queen Mother and said, "It is unknown what the Queen Mother went through. Although she is awake now, it is still unclear whether her illness has been cured."
Xiao Yun said firmly, "I believe in Song Wanqing."
"Sixth brother, remember your identity, you are the King Chen of Dayong," Xiao Yi straightened his back, "As the saying goes, no reward will be given without merit. It is better to be careful about those benefactors who suddenly appear."
"Third brother, you really misunderstood." Xiao Yun argued, "Song Wanqing doesn't even know that I am King Chen."
Xiao Yi's expression changed.
"Third brother, I won't tell you anymore. Miss Wanqing has probably returned to the Royal Palace. I'll go say hello to the Imperial Grandmother and then go find her." The young man's face was overflowing with joy and he waved happily. Ran and left.
"This Xiao Yun...could he be attracted to Song Wanqing?" Song Zhiqiu said coldly from the side.
Xiao Yi frowned, "If Song Wanqing doesn't enter Prince Chu's Mansion, he can't enter Prince Chen's Mansion either!"
Song Wanqing's back suddenly flashed before his eyes every time he left, making him inexplicably irritable.
After Xiao Yun greeted the Queen Mother, he immediately left the palace. He really wanted to see Song Wanqing as soon as possible and congratulate her immediately.
However, Xiao Yi's words just now also gave him some more ideas. In fact, identity is not important, and he does not need to tell Song Wanqing that he is King Chen. Perhaps the most comfortable relationship is to have unrestrained interactions like this.
At the same time, in Prince Zhan's Mansion, after Song Wanqing returned, he went back to Jiao Yuexuan to take a bath and change his clothes. The clothes before had the smell of blood.
After confirming that she was fine, she went to Linfeng Residence.
"The Ninth Prince seems to be ill." Chen Yu reminded softly.
"Sick?" Song Wanqing was slightly surprised. No wonder she didn't see Xiao Jiuan in Kunning Palace today. "Is it serious?"
"This slave doesn't know."
Song Wanqing immediately quickened his pace.
Arriving at Linfeng Residence, after being informed by the servants, Ling Dao came out.
"Miss Wanqing, the Queen Mother is awake?"
"Well, I'm awake. It should be fine." Song Wanqing asked tentatively, "I heard that the Ninth Prince was sick. How is he doing?"
"..." Lin Dao's eyes evaded, "It's nothing serious, girl, don't worry."
Song Wanqing realized something was wrong and raised her foot to go in, "I'm going to see the Ninth Prince."
"No need." Lindao stopped her immediately, "Miss Wanqing, our prince is really fine. He can just rest for a few days."
"Master!" Song Wanqing felt helpless, "I am a doctor. Even if the Ninth Prince is about to recover, there is no reason to keep me out, right?"
"Let her in." Xiao Jiuan's voice came from inside.
"Miss Wanqing, please." Lindao complained in a low voice, "I didn't let you in just now, which was not my intention."
Song Wanqing curled her lips and whispered, "What happened to the Ninth Prince?"
Lin Dao stopped at the door in time, "Miss Wanqing, you will know after you go in."
Full of questions, Song Wanqing entered the study and saw Xiao Jiuan with his back to the door, seemingly looking at the scenery outside.
"I've met the Ninth Prince," she asked tentatively, "What's wrong with the Ninth Prince?"
"The Queen Mother is awake?" Xiao Jiuan asked without answering.
"I'm awake. It should be okay." Song Wanqing thought for a moment and walked forward slowly, "Ninth Prince, are you okay?"
Finally, she walked behind Xiao Jiu'an. When she saw that he had not turned around, she boldly walked up to Xiao Jiu'an, and her eyes widened in shock.
"Ninth Prince, you..."
I saw red dots on Xiao Jiuan's face and neck. His skin was already fair and flawless, and the red dots made the red dots even more shocking.
Especially his eyes were slightly red, looking like he was aggrieved and about to cry.
No wonder he didn't want Song Wanqing to see it.
"Ninth Prince, how many days have you been like this? Have you seen the doctor?" Song Wanqing squatted down, "Let me check your pulse."
Xiao Jiuan lowered his head and looked at the little girl beside his legs without saying a word. However, his appearance at this time, even if he didn't speak, would make people feel sorry for him.
Song Wanqing felt uncomfortable.
Lin Dao's voice sounded outside the window, "Miss Wanqing, my prince has had this problem since he was a child and cannot touch dogs."
"Is it because of that little puppy?" Song Wanqing's eyes widened instantly, "Then why didn't the prince refuse?"
Lin Dao muttered outside, "Who knows!"
"I was also careless for a moment and forgot." Xiao Jiuan's tone was light, as if he didn't care much.
Song Wanqing blamed himself more and more. After taking a pulse, he stood up and said dejectedly, "It's all my fault. I'm going to write the prescription now and prepare the medicine for the Ninth Prince myself."
Xiao Jiuan reached out and held her wrist, "You have been taking medicine in Kunning Palace for so many days, haven't you had enough?"
Song Wanqing only felt the coldness of Xiao Jiuan's hand holding hers, which made her whole body freeze up. She stuttered and said, "No...it doesn't matter. After all...it was me who harmed...the Ninth Prince."
"Write the prescription and give it to Lin Dao." Xiao Jiuan let go of his hand, "Go back and have a good sleep."
This girl's eyes were red, just like his patient.
"It's really not necessary. I'll do it myself." Song Wanqing still insisted.
Xiao Jiuan looked sideways, "You won't listen to my words?"
Song Wanqing struggled for a while and then whispered, "Okay, I understand."
She walked to the door and heard Xiao Jiuan's voice again, "I'm fine. These red dots look scary and don't feel anything, but..."
He paused and continued, "It's just a loss of face, so I don't want you to come in."
"No way." Song Wanqing looked back at him with a smile, "The Ninth Prince has always been the most heroic and handsome God of War in my heart!"
A chuckle came from the window.
