Seeing Song Huan looking distracted, Lu Qianxue couldn't help but asked quietly: "Your Highness, why are you so restless?"
"Are you thinking about that little maid in your palace?"
Lu Qianxue's sudden words made Song Huan a little confused.
"Little palace maid?"
"Which little palace maid?"
There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in Lu Qianxue's tone: "That's the little palace maid who came to see me just now."
"It seems to me that the relationship between His Highness and her is a bit unusual."
Song Huan glanced at Lu Qianxue and saw that the expression on her face was very awkward. He couldn't help laughing and said, "What?"
"Is Doctor Lu jealous?"
Lu Qianxue's face turned red and she turned her head to the side unnaturally.
"No...no!"
"It's just a casual question, nothing else!"
"It's getting late, Your Highness, please rest early!"
Before she could finish her words, Lu Qianxue fled as if running away.
Looking at Lu Qianxue's hastily escaping back, Song Huan chuckled.
Having known Lu Qianxue for so long, this was the first time he saw a panicked look on this iceberg beauty's face!
However, she seemed a lot cuter and not as unattainable as usual.
After Song Huan returned to the palace, he wanted to fall asleep, but Su Yuru was waiting outside the palace with a lamp.
Seeing Song Huan back, Su Yuru was a little happy: "Your Highness, you are back!"
"My slave is still keeping the hot water for you, would you like..."
After Song Liang's troubles, Song Huan had already lost the energy he had just now and felt exhausted.
"No, I am tired and ready to sleep."
"If there's nothing wrong, there's no need to come over and disturb me!"
After saying that, Song Huan closed the bedroom door with a bang.
Song Huan just lay down for less than two seconds and fell into a deep sleep.
The dream was full of bizarre content. Song Huan also saw a burning mountain of flames in the dream.
...Wait, that’s not right!
It’s just that I saw the Flame Mountain in my dream, but why do I still feel that it’s getting hotter and hotter?
Song Huan could even clearly feel the feeling of being sweating profusely...
It doesn’t feel like a dream at all!
wrong!
Because this is really not a fucking dream!
Song Huan woke up with a start and sat up from the bed.
Sure enough, a flame had already burned in the corner of the dormitory, and it was gradually spreading!
"Come here! You're gone!"
Song Huan opened the door of the dormitory, but what he didn't expect was that the first person to come around was Su Yuru!
"Your Highness, danger!"
Seeing the fierce tongues of fire, although Su Yuru looked frightened, she still sacrificed her life and stood in front of Song Huan.
I don't know if it was because of the wind when the door opened, but the fire increased several times in an instant, and it was about to devour Song Huan and Su Yuru!
"Someone come quickly!"
"The bedroom is leaked!"
"Go and save His Highness!"
The fire in the palace was raging, Cuimei, Xiao Lingzi and other servants finally arrived belatedly.
With the joint efforts of everyone to put out the fire, the fire was finally under control.
Song Huan was not seriously injured, but Su Yuru blocked two big blisters on her tender arms from the flames because she stood in front of Song Huan.
"Your Highness, are you hurt?"
"How are you?"
Although she was injured, Su Yuru seemed not to feel the pain and focused on Song Huan.
Song Huan shook his head: "This king is fine!"
"It's true that you were seriously injured!"
"Come here, send the imperial doctor..."
"Your Highness, there's no need to bother!" Su Yuru shook her head, "This little injury is nothing!"
"As long as you are fine, I will rest assured!"
Seeing that such a big thing happened in the palace, all the servants were frightened.
Especially Cuimei, the maid in charge, and Xiao Lingzi, the eunuch in charge, were extremely frightened.
Immediately his knees softened and he knelt in front of Song Huan!
"Your Highness, this slave is punished by death!"
"The slaves came too late to save us, please forgive me, Your Highness!"
"The slaves don't know what happened. I was so sleepy tonight that I fell asleep when my head hit the pillow!"
"It's like my eyelids are filled with lead and I can't even open them!"
Song Huan frowned and looked a little unhappy.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Su Yuru on the other side let out a sweet cry.
"Ah~"
It turned out that a palace maid was helping her check her injuries. Unexpectedly, when her trouser legs were rolled up, Su Yuru's legs were burned by a large piece of fire. It looked particularly shocking!
Even Song Huan couldn't help but frown slightly and became a little angry.
"If Yu Ru hadn't been alert, I might have died in the fire tonight!"
"Look how injured she is!"
"Why don't you call the imperial doctor quickly?"
Seeing Song Huan's serious expression, tears welled up in Su Yuru's eyes.
"Your Highness, Sister Cuimei is really too tired, and she didn't intentionally neglect it!"
"Don't be angry with her. If you are angry because of me, I will feel bad..."
It was fine if Su Yuru didn't say anything. The more she said it, the more she aroused the unknown fire in Song Huan's heart!
"Yu Ru was so seriously injured that she still wanted to intercede on your behalf!"
"Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
"Tonight, you two should take the initiative to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to receive your punishment!"
"Starting tonight, Su Yuru will take over the position of the maid in charge!"
When Cuimei heard this, she was stunned on the spot!
"Your Highness! Please have mercy!"
"I was negligent for a moment, but I will change it in the future!"
Cuimei burst into tears and fell to her knees helplessly, but Song Huan had already turned his head and no longer looked at her.
Su Yuru on the side had already stopped crying, put on a peaceful smile, and bowed to Song Huan Yingying: "Yes!"
"What are you all still doing?"
"Why don't you quickly drag down the palace maid Cuimei who caused trouble?"
"You all have watched carefully. If you mishandle things in the palace and neglect your duties, this is what you will end up with!"
"From now on, in front of the Fourth Prince, please keep me in high spirits!"
When such a sudden change occurred, all the palace maids and eunuchs were already frightened.
Seeing that Su Yuru had changed her previous sweet and pleasant image and became vigorous and resolute, everyone lowered their heads and kept silent, not daring to say anything!
The scandal had been going on for a while, and the maids quickly packed up a side hall for Song Huan to rest.
After closing the door and turning off the lights, a figure gradually appeared in the darkness.
"Your Highness, my subordinates have followed your instructions and investigated Su Yuru's life experience!"
"You guessed it right, she is not from Liangzhou, but a native of Bianjing."
"The person who first lured her to work as a musician in Changchunfang was a cook named Shi Lai."
"And this cook is the lieutenant of General Xu Rong and the cook of Li Ping'an's house!"
