After dinner, Xiao Yun wanted to stay for a while, but was pushed away by Song Wanqing.
"Little miracle doctor, won't you invite me to your Jiao Yuexuan as a guest?" Xiao Yun looked reluctant to leave.
"Next time, I'm going to go back and rest." Song Wanqing waved his hand to see the guest off. This guy has been staying at Prince Zhan's Mansion for a day, and he talks too much. Xiao Jiu'an must be annoying him.
"Okay, you enter the palace tomorrow, and I'll find you again." Xiao Yun left carelessly.
Song Wanqing returned to Linfeng Residence and saw Lin Dao standing outside.
The two people came together and murmured.
"Master, is the Ninth Prince in a bad mood?"
"Seems to be."
"why?"
"I don't know. It stands to reason that the prince is rarely in a good mood or a bad mood." Lin Dao was also puzzled. Xiao Jiu'an was in a good mood today after drinking Song Wanqing's decoction, so why did he become unhappy later?
"What are you mumbling outside?" Xiao Jiuan's voice sounded coldly, "Come in!"
The two of them pushed each other into the study. Lin Dao pushed Song Wanqing to Xiao Jiuan with a strong force.
"Your Majesty, Miss Wanqing has something to tell you." After he finished speaking, he didn't care how Song Wanqing glared at him, turned around and ran away.
Song Wanqing smiled awkwardly, "Ninth Prince!"
"What do you want to say?" Xiao Jiuan put down the book and raised his eyes to look at her. His eyes were extremely dark, and when he looked at a person intently, he seemed to be sucking him in.
Song Wanqing didn't dare to look at him, her eyes looked everywhere, "Hey, it's nothing, just..."
She finally plucked up the courage and cautiously asked, "Ninth Prince, are you in a bad mood?"
"Why?" Xiao Jiuan asked her.
"Ah?" Song Wanqing thought for a while, "Is it because Xiao Yunzi is too noisy? He just doesn't have any scheming, and he doesn't know how to wink. The Ninth Prince..."
Xiao Jiuan's face looked even worse to the naked eye.
Song Wanqing quickly changed direction, "But in the final analysis, this person is noisy, so let him come less often in the future."
Xiao Jiuan lowered his head and said with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, "I have no objection to his coming. After all, you are the same age. It is good that we can talk and make trouble together."
He flipped through the book in front of him, "Otherwise, if you stay in this boring Prince War Mansion, you will get bored sooner or later."
"No, I think our place is pretty good. It's quiet and there aren't so many people in the world. Everyone just concentrates on doing their own thing. That's great."
Song Wanqing spoke the truth. She was no longer a seventeen-year-old girl who yearned for fun.
There is hatred in her heart. If she doesn't find out what happened to Shen Yue and avenge her past life, she will never be happy.
"Also, although I look like I'm the same age as Xiao Yunzi, in fact..." Song Wanqing stuck out her tongue, "I think he's quite childish. It's okay to relax occasionally, but I'd rather learn Kung Fu from Master and Zhi Mo." Adults learn to read accounts..."
She glanced at Xiao Jiu'an secretly, and added in a low voice, "Or, it would be better to read quietly with the Ninth Prince."
These words were really like a clear spring water, completely radiating vitality in Xiao Jiuan's heart, and he felt that the dullness of the past few days had been swept away.
"Okay, let's go back and rest." When he spoke again, his voice became a little lighter.
Song Wanqing confirmed again, "Is the Ninth Prince in a good mood?"
"I am not in a bad mood, and I am not a child." Xiao Jiuan continued to read.
"That's good, I'll go back then." Song Wan calmed down and turned around to leave.
Early the next morning, Song Wanqing was about to enter the palace, and met Xiao Jiuan at the door. The red spots on Xiao Jiuan's face had completely disappeared, and he was obviously going to Kunning Palace.
"Just in time, Miss Wanqing, take a carriage with our prince." Lin Dao immediately suggested.
Song Wanqing nodded and got on the carriage, "I have met the Ninth Prince."
There was no words all the way. When they arrived at Kunning Palace, Song Wanqing went to check the Queen Mother's pulse first.
The Queen Mother's condition is obviously much better than yesterday. She no longer has a fever and is energetic.
After Song Wanqing took her pulse carefully, she immediately smiled and said, "The Queen Mother is recovering well. Did the wound hurt last night?"
"Yes." The Queen Mother frowned, "The pain made Aijia break into a cold sweat, but fortunately you left the elixir and it relieved a lot after taking it."
"That's good. This wound will probably hurt for a few days. If you can't stand it anymore, ask Grandma Xin for the elixir." Song Wanqing stood up and prepared to leave, "My little girl, go write a new prescription now."
"Wait a minute!" The Queen Mother stopped her, "You have cured the Ai family's illness this time and have done a great job. Don't you want any reward?"
Song Wanqing lowered his head and said, "The emperor has already given you a reward. Besides, it is the bounden duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. Whether you are the Queen Mother or not, I will save you."
"The Ai family heard from Nanny Xin that you want to investigate your mother's affairs?" The Queen Mother's voice became more majestic.
"Yes." Song Wanqing didn't want to hide it.
"Is your mother really killed?"
"yes."
The Queen Mother slowly exhaled, "But Mrs. Ding'anhou is dead, can't we just let this matter go?"
Song Wanqing raised her head and looked at the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother said this obviously because she knew something. Her eyes were firm and she said, "If someone wants to assassinate the Queen Mother, does the Queen Mother think it is okay to kill the assassin?"
"You kid!" The Queen Mother slowly shook her head, "Forget it, Song Wanqing will receive the reward!"
Song Wanqing immediately knelt down.
"You have done great work in curing the diseases of the Ai family. The Ai family has made you the harem medical lady. You can move around the harem at will." The Queen Mother said helplessly, "You can check whatever you want. How much can you find, and can you really do anything for you?" Mother's revenge is your own business."
"Thank you Queen Mother!"
The Queen Mother asked again, "Do you want to live in Kunning Palace?"
"Back to the Queen Mother, my daughter promised to cure the Ninth Prince's leg, so I still have to return to Prince Zhan's Mansion."
The Queen Mother frowned, "Can Lao Jiu's leg really be cured?"
"My little girl will do her best." Song Wanqing did not give a definite answer.
"Okay." The Queen Mother thought for a while and then said, "The Ai family will reserve the east wing of Kunning Palace for you. You can come over at any time when you spend the night in the palace."
"Thank you, Queen Mother!" Song Wanqing bowed and left.
Nanny Xin went to the side hall and called Xiao Jiuan, "Nine Princes, the Queen Mother invites you to come over."
Xiao Jiuan moved the wheelchair and came to the main hall, "I have met the Queen Mother! Yesterday, my son was not feeling well, so he did not come to visit the Queen Mother immediately and see the Queen Mother Haihan."
"It doesn't matter." The Queen Mother and Xiao Jiu'an have never been close, and this time about Song Wanqing, she misunderstood Xiao Jiu'an again, and she was a little embarrassed at this time.
"The Ai family has to thank you for Doctor Song's matter." She said slowly.
"The Queen Mother's words are serious." Xiao Jiu'an raised his eyes, "But in the future, if Dr. Song has anything wrong in the harem, please ask the Queen Mother to take care of it."
The Queen Mother was slightly surprised. Xiao Jiuan came to see her specifically for Song Wanqing?
Could Song Wanqing really be able to cure Xiao Jiuan's leg?
