Ninety-ninth bowl of soup dream (7)
Mr. Zhou and Mr. Fan, who have been busy outside, rarely come back, so they have to eat lunch together. We have supported each other for three years, and our relationship has long been like family members. Although the two little old men always talked about the rules that cannot be broken, and the prince will become a great treasure in the future, they cannot overstep, but who is Song Jin? If you have a meal, you will not accept any negative answer.
But today... Seeing two shabby little old men sitting next to each other, and politely serving each other food from time to time, His Royal Highness Xijiang suddenly made up something in his mind uncontrollably. In front of you are two respected old men.
His throat moved, his face turned blue, he put down his chopsticks and strode out, and then he heard the sound of vomiting.
The two elders looked at each other in dismay: "What's the matter, my lord? Did you eat your stomach?"
"I'll go and have a look, you two continue to eat, don't worry." Qing Huan got up.
The second elder was very relieved of her, and when he went out, he saw Song Jin holding the pillar with a look of lovelessness on his face. He was originally a cold and reticent person, and he rarely showed his emotions on weekdays, but now he can take screenshots and use them as emojis. Qing Huan held back a smile and approached: "My lord—"
"Don't, don't come here!"
Huh, I'm stuttering... Qing Huan was very curious, she knew her attraction to this person, but since they met, she stayed by his side as a man, and she never showed any ambiguity on weekdays, plus her gestures They all have heroism and are very careful, so no one suspects that she is a woman.
But she knew that Song Jin had plans for her, otherwise it would be impossible to secretly send two beautiful maids to serve her. It's a pity that she was not moved at all, and then the two maids were transferred away by him for a reason, probably to test her. As for why he didn't use a handsome man to test her... probably because he was afraid that she would have a crush on her, and if the fake show was real, then he would have nowhere to cry.
But today I saw that the second elder actually vomited, what kind of trick is this? The second elder watched him grow up. Although he is a little darker now, he doesn't feel like throwing up when he sees him, right? You must know that Mr. Zhou was called Mr. Pianpian when he was young. It is said that he was so handsome that every time he went out, there would be countless big girls and young wives lining up to watch him and throwing flowers at him. Even though he is getting older now, he can still vaguely see the demeanor of his youth. How could it not make Song Jin take a look and open his mouth to vomit
Don't let her pass right now. "My lord, if you don't let me go, how do I know what's wrong with you?"
Where is it uncomfortable... He knows it very well without needing to feel his pulse. If you were a straight man who studied Longyang Tu for a whole morning and took notes seriously, would you be able to bear such a psychological blow? Song Jin felt that he was going to die. When Xijiang was just getting better, he was so busy that he could only sleep for two hours every day. He wished he could split himself into two. There was no such great pressure back then.
But when he turned his head, he saw Qing Huan standing a few steps away in a green robe, with black silk tied up, and a slender waist that was untouched by the world. But what he read in the morning was really nauseous, and he forced himself to study the whole book and take notes. When he saw the two elders sitting so close to each other during lunch, he couldn't help but think of something very that, and then...
Song Jin waved his hand, took a cup of tea from Qing Huan to rinse his mouth, his expression was full of loneliness.
In fact, he fantasized that she might be a girl at the beginning, after all, she has a beautiful face and a gentle personality, and compared with a man, she is more pleasing to the eye. That's why he bought two beautiful maids from outside and gave them to her as maids, not to seduce her, but because if Qing Huan is a woman, then the maids are more suitable to serve as women. The most important thing is that he learned from the book that women would come to Guishui every month, so he specially ordered someone to train the girls for several months, and repeatedly told them to serve Mr. Meng "closely"—unexpectedly, Qing Huan would He thought he sent someone to seduce her on purpose.
Of course, the result is that there is no Guishui. The two girls were very obedient and loyal, but they didn't find any clues. When this ordinary woman comes to Guishui, she always suffers from sore waist and limbs, and needs a menstrual belt, and the menstrual belt needs to be made and cleaned. If she is not careful, the mattress may be dirty at night. Mr. Meng likes to be clean, and the mattresses are all light-colored. Once stained with blood, it will be very obvious.
But they stared eagerly, nothing happened! The weather was hot last summer, and my husband drank three bowls of ice alone—is this something my daughter dares to eat more!
Mr. Meng is a man and has no choice but to run away.
Moreover, he is a handsome and gentle young man.
After Song Jin learned about it, he quickly took the two maids back with the reason of insufficient manpower in the mansion. One was assigned to the kitchen, and the other was assigned to do laundry. How could he keep these two good-looking girls by Qing Huan's side? Yiqing Huanchun's heart was moved, and if she was not sure, she would be taken care of by the girl. Wouldn't she be shooting herself in the foot by then. Song Jin felt that he could not do such a stupid thing, so since then, he has done a long time of psychological construction, preparing to study the technique of Longyang.
But he overestimated himself, he was in a shadow now, his mood couldn't get better at all, and his whole body was depressed. Maybe it's okay to love each other only spiritually, but... what if there is an emergency
Since this day, the servants and guards of the Xijiang Palace have discovered one thing—their prince seems to have a bad stomach, otherwise why would he always vomit two or three times a day
Song Jin's plan was like this: Nausea is inevitable at the beginning, after all, he doesn't like it, but he has become a good doctor after a long illness, and as time goes by, he gets used to vomiting. Either way, he needs a little technical support.
Qing Huan found that Song Jin was a bit mysterious. The two of them talked about everything in the past. Song Jin was a person who would do anything for revenge. If she hadn't been dragging her by the side, she might have changed into something now. But it was the first time for him to be so secretive. Even she offered to help him handle the official documents but was rejected, and she said that she could do it alone.
The pile of official documents has become a hill, and he is still vomiting every day, can it really be done
This question was answered a month later, when the summer of the fourth year officially came.
On the same day, Song Jin went to the military camp with Mr. Zhou, and she was the only one left in the palace. It happened that the official documents sent by Mr. Fan needed to be stamped, so she went to the study to find the seal. Among Gao's official documents, one seemed to be of the wrong color.
The official documents of the sixteen prefectures in Western Xinjiang all have a red background and a gilt cover, but that one is crimson.
Qing Huan pulled it out to take a look, and instantly understood.
She really convinced Song Jin, and even wrote notes on various issues such as the pose and location, and even wrote a sentence next to the first pose: I watched it for an hour today, vomited three times, and needs improvement.
Up to the eighteenth style: I watched it for an hour and a half today, and I only vomited once.
Qing Huan suppressed a smile, and put the picture album back. When Song Jin came back at night, and heard that Mr. Fan had an official document for her to approve, his expressionless handsome face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at Qing Huan: " ... Have you approved other official documents for me?"
Qing Huan said: "No, didn't the lord say that I can finish it by myself? Besides, I also have my own things to do." What she usually does most is to visit the folks, or the medicine hall opened by Fan Lao. People see a doctor, specializing in treating some difficult and miscellaneous diseases, because of her outstanding personality charm, she is very loved and welcomed by the people, and many little girls say they want to marry her.
Song Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... I'm not guarding against you, I just don't want you to be too tired. It's my official business, and I always ask you to sacrifice your time to help. I feel very sorry."
Qing Huan now believes that he is able to do things with ease. There are so many official documents to be approved, so many things to do, and so many meetings to be held all day long. He can still spend nearly two hours a day studying the Eighteen Forms of Longyang. It is extremely talented. "My lord is extraordinary. I should do something for him. This roasted duck is good. Try it, lord."
She randomly picked up a duck leg and put it in Song Jin's bowl. Song Jin didn't pay attention to how delicious the duck leg was, but only saw that her ten fingers were slender, like green onions and jade, and her nails were clean and tidy. Even the best painters can't draw such a romantic and natural posture. He was a little dazed for a while, and suddenly began to substitute what he had learned, and Zhang Junlian suddenly flushed slightly.
Qing Huan understood at a glance, no one has a time to be in heat, but now is not the time, I hope that when he returns to the capital and what belongs to him is right in front of his eyes, he will not be dazzled.
But she wanted to know how Song Jin got the book. It stands to reason that besides her, the only people he trusted the most were Mr. Zhou Fan and the guards. Who would get him this kind of book? It must not be the second elder. If the second elder knew that the prince they had worked so hard to help had a tendency to cut off his sleeves, he would probably head to his death to see the late emperor.
Is it the guard
Qing Huan imagined the expressions of the killing machines in the guards when they received this order. She thought people were so interesting and cute.
Because Song Jin was a little impatient when it came to official documents, he couldn't wait to go back to the study to see if there were any signs of tampering. He really didn't know where to put this thing. If it was placed in the bedroom, it would be easy to be found when the servants cleaned it. It would be unseemly to carry it with him, so he hid it in the official documents, and the entire palace was erected, except for him. No one dared to touch the official document.