Chapter 108 The Ninth Prince seems unhappy

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When Xiao Yun arrived at Prince Zhan's Mansion, Song Wanqing had already returned to Jiao Yuexuan to rest.

"She should have a good rest. It doesn't matter. I'll wait here for her to wake up." He looked at Xiao Jiu'an with concern, "Uncle Nine Emperors, is your face okay?"

After drinking Song Wanqing's medicine, the red spots on Xiao Jiuan's body almost disappeared, but there were still a few on his face.

"I just took the medicine and I'm fine."

Lin Dao added from the side, "The medicine prepared by Miss Wanqing herself is very effective."

"Miss Wanqing is indeed a little miracle doctor." Xiao Yun looked at Lin Dao with bright eyes, "Guard Lin likes her too, right?"

"..." Lindao glanced at his prince subconsciously, and quickly explained to Xiao Yun, "She is my apprentice, so I naturally prefer her."

"So that's it." Xiao Yun said with great interest, "It seems that Miss Wanqing is living well in your Prince Zhan's Mansion. I have to thank Uncle Nine Emperors for taking her in."

"..." Xiao Jiuan coughed lightly, "If you want to wait, just wait here. I'm going to rest."

"Okay, Uncle Nine Emperors, feel free to go and rest." Xiao Yun was very carefree and had no intention of leaving at all.

At this time, Zhimo came, "Your Highness, Your Highness Prince Chen, and Concubine Jing are here."

Xiao Yun's face lit up, "They are here to deliver the reward from their father. Uncle Nine Emperors, let them in quickly."

Xiao Jiuan nodded.

Soon, Chen Yipei came in, and she brought a lot of rewards. Seeing that Song Wanqing was not there, she didn't care.

"The Ninth Prince has really good eyesight. After taking in Song Wanqing, this is the second time I have come to deliver rewards."

Xiao Yun was looking through things and responded with a smile when he heard this, "Ms. Jing Fei, Uncle Nine Emperors is the God of War of Dayong. I'm afraid we can't even imagine the rewards he has seen."

Chen Yipei's expression changed, and he turned to Xiao Yun and said, "Prince Chen recommended Song Wanqing for his merit this time. Congratulations to Prince Chen."

"I told my father that as long as I can cure the imperial grandmother, I don't want any reward." Xiao Yun obviously didn't care and continued to look through things, "This hairpin is very suitable for Miss Wanqing. She will look very good wearing it. pretty."

Chen Yipei gritted his teeth secretly and quickly said goodbye and left.

"These rewards will be sent to Jiao Yuexuan when Miss Wanqing wakes up." Xiao Jiuan gave the order and left.

Song Wanqing stayed up all night and slept until dusk.

"Miss, Lord Zhimo just came to send a message, saying that the lady is awake and going to Linfeng Residence for dinner tonight. He said there are guests." Chen Yu helped Song Wanqing get up.

"Guest?" Song Wanqing was a little confused, "A guest of the Ninth Prince?"

Chen Yu shook his head, "Master Zhimo didn't say anything."

"Okay." Song Wanqing freshened up and changed her clothes before going to Linfeng Residence.

"By the way, Miss, Concubine Jing is here today and has brought many rewards, which are all placed in Linfeng Residence."

Song Wanqing nodded, indicating that she understood.

When they arrived at Linfeng Residence, they saw a dark shadow rushing out, "Miss Wanqing, you finally woke up."

"Little Yunzi?" Song Wanqing never expected that the person coming would be him, "You... and the Ninth Prince..."

"We are old acquaintances, right, Ninth Prince?" Xiao Yun had already greeted him and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Jiu'an.

"Yes." Xiao Jiu'an responded lightly, then ordered the dishes to be served and ready for dinner.

Song Wanqing touched her stomach and said, "I'm really hungry."

"Wait a minute," Xiao Yun pulled Song Wanqing to see the rewards, "Concubine Jing has sent a lot of good things today. Take a look."

Song Wanqing went over and saw that little Yunzi had opened all the rewards. She was a little dumbfounded. There must be someone behind this little Yunzi, otherwise he would not act so unruly.

She didn't mind either, since dinner hadn't officially started yet, so she followed Xiao Yunzi to watch.

"This hairpin suits you very well." Xiao Yun picked up the hairpin he picked before and gestured for Song Wanqing, "How beautiful."

Song Wanqing smiled and asked him cooperatively, "Really?"

"Of course, yes, there's this..." Xiao Yun pulled Song Wanqing to look at other things.

Xiao Jiuan stayed in the corridor, looking at the two people from a distance, his brows furrowed slightly inadvertently.

Lin Dao whispered in his ear, "After all, people of the same age can get together. Last time, all the things sent by Concubine Jing were piled in Jiao Yuexuan's warehouse. Miss Wanqing didn't even open them and take a look. This time Now that King Chen is here, Miss Wanqing is more interested."

Peers of the same age, these three words kept echoing in Xiao Jiuan's mind.

Indeed, Song Wanqing is the same age as Xiao Yun this year, both seventeen years old. When the two of them are together, they look full of youthful vitality, which is pleasing to the eye.

But why was he feeling a little uncomfortable?

He coughed slightly and said, "Okay, it's time to eat."

The two of them were obedient. Xiao Jiuan shouted and they came back happily together.

Song Wanqing glanced at Xiao Jiuan's face and said, "The prince's symptoms are much lighter."

"Yes." Xiao Jiu'an responded calmly, then turned the wheelchair and went inside.

Xiao Yun stepped forward and took the initiative to push the wheelchair, "The Ninth Prince asked me to eat here today, so I will disturb you."

He turned to look at Song Wanqing, "By the way, I forgot to congratulate Miss Wanqing. You have cured the imperial grandmother's disease. You will be a veritable little miracle doctor from now on."

"The Queen Mother's illness will require more care in the future. I can't be careless." Song Wanqing twitched the corner of her mouth, her eyes always looking at Xiao Jiu'an intentionally or unintentionally, because she felt that Xiao Jiu'an was not very happy.

After the meal started, Xiao Yun kept helping Song Wanqing pick up the vegetables, "Miss Wanqing, try this, it's particularly delicious."

"Thank you." Song Wanqing smiled helplessly, "Xiao Yunzi, you don't have to pinch it for me, you can eat it yourself."

She glanced at Xiao Jiu'an's somewhat empty bowl, then stood up and took a piece of fresh bamboo shoots, "Ninth Prince, please eat more."

Xiao Jiuan said angrily, "Eat your own food, don't pinch it here and there."

"Oh." The two of them became honest instantly, and no one dared to pick up food for others.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and Song Wanqing spoke again, "I will move back to Prince Zhan's Mansion in a few days and continue to treat the Ninth Prince's leg."

Xiao Yun asked curiously, "Can the Ninth Prince's leg be cured?"

Song Wanqing nodded, "I'm confident."

"I also believe in Miss Wanqing," Xiao Yun looked at Xiao Jiu'an, "Then I would like to congratulate the Ninth Prince in advance. When the Ninth Prince's legs are healed, we will go hunting together."

Song Wanqing was secretly shocked. Xiao Yunzi seemed to have a good relationship with Xiao Jiuan.

Xiao Yun continued, "Miss Wanqing, let's come together then."

"Okay, I've never gone hunting before." Song Wanqing glanced at Xiao Jiu'an with some longing.

As a result, Xiao Jiuan said dullly, "You go ahead, I am not interested."

"How could it be?" Xiao Yun didn't understand. In the past, Xiao Jiuan was an undefeated god of war on horseback. After the accident, he hadn't been riding a horse for so long. How could he not be interested?

Song Wanqing kicked him under the table. Xiao Jiuan was clearly in a bad mood now, so it would be better to talk less.