Chapter 168

When it comes to Leng Shaoyuan, there is always a shallow smile on Yan Jingsong's face. Every time Xi'er saw the appearance of Yan Jingsong, she could not help but tease her: "well, the princess is thinking about young master Leng again. It seems that Xi'er will soon have the opportunity to wear the Phoenix crown for the princess!"

Xi'er was picked up in the street when Yan Jingsong was eight years old and went out with the Empress Dowager. At that time, Xi'er was dirty all over, a small face had been completely covered by the mud, and only a pair of big black eyes were left to look at Yan Jingsong.

At that time, Yan Jingsong did not know what was going on, but begged the Empress Dowager to take Xi'er back to the palace. At that time, the Empress Dowager was very fond of Yan Jingsong. When she said that, she was also slightly stunned for a while, and then she nodded with a smile.

This is how Xi'er came to the palace with Yan Jingsong. Yan Jingsong later learned that Xi'er and her own life experience were somewhat similar, they were not valued by people, and they all lost their father since childhood.

Yan Jingsong and Xi'er had such miserable and bumpy fates that they soon got together and got warm together. Since then, the relationship between Yan Jingsong and Xi'er has been developing rapidly, and it is obvious that Yan Jingsong has treated Xi'er as his own sister.

After living in the street, Xi'er tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and finally met Yan Jingsong. Yan Jingsong was so kind to her. Naturally, Xi'er was so moved that she also treated Yan Jingsong as her sister.

However, on the surface, Yan Jingsong is a few months older than Xi'er, and she should be Xi'er's sister, but in fact, she takes care of Yan Jingsong everywhere.

But no wonder, after all, Yan Jingsong was the master, and Xi'er was the servant girl. However, Yan Jingsong was pampered by the Empress Dowager when she was young, and her temperament was not very good. She often got angry with Xi'er when she was upset, but Xi'er always laughed and bowed her head to be submissive, never bothered with Yan Jingsong. That is to say, Yan Jingsong was full of anger and didn't know where it was.

Xi'er grew up with Yan Jingsong, so Yan Jingsong would never hide anything from Xi'er. Because Yan Jingsong felt that if even Xi'er could not be trusted, there would be no one to be trusted in the world.

With the help of Xi'er, Yan Jingsong finally staggered back to the Beatles palace. Yan Jingsong had just talked with Xi'er for a while, and then he didn't have the heart to continue to pull on, and his mind was full of the sound of footsteps just heard on the way back.

Yan Jingsong thought more and more strangely and couldn't help shivering. Xi'er frowned at Yan Jingsong and asked, "princess, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Jingsong still didn't answer, and his brain didn't come back. Xi'er sighs and shakes her head. She turns around and goes out. When she comes in again, she has a white porcelain bowl with a gold edge on her hand.

Xi'er carefully carried the white porcelain bowl and walked toward Yan Jingsong. With a bang, it was not until Xi'er put the white porcelain bowl on the table that Yan Jingsong finally had a reaction and looked up at Xi'er.

Xi'er pointed to the white porcelain bowl to Yan Jingsong with a smile and said, "princess, it's wet outside today, and you come back so late. I see you don't look very well. Maybe you are infected with cold. Here, have some ginseng soup."

Yan Jingsong was stunned and looked along the direction of Xi'er's fingers to the white porcelain bowl filled with your light yellow liquid. After a slight pause, Yan Jingsong reached out and picked up the ginseng soup that night, put it close to his mouth and took a shallow drink.

There is no bitter taste, full of sweet, with some ginseng unique flavor, the taste of ginseng soup is neither cold nor hot, just good in the mouth.

After Yan Jingsong vomited the ginseng soup in his mouth, he looked up at Xi'er with a smile: "how many bags of rock sugar did you add to the ginseng soup?"

After hearing this, Xi'er turned her lips, looked at Yan Jingsong and said, "isn't the princess a sweetheart? Ginseng soup is so bitter. If Xi'er doesn't put more rock sugar in it, will you drink it, princess? "

Yan Jingsong waved his hand to Xi'er with a smile and said, "I don't mean to blame you. Well, you've cooked the ginseng soup already? The temperature is just right. You should have cooled for a while in advance. "

With that, Yan Jingsong looked at Xi'er with a smile: "you are smart. You know I will come at this time, and it's just cold to this temperature."

"It's not." Xi'er turned her lips and said: "when it was dark, I saw that the princess had not come back, so I thought about making a bowl of Ginseng Soup for you. You were invaded by the cold on the road, but I didn't expect that you would come back so late. I held a lantern at the door and waited for you for a long time, but I didn't see you. So I went back and put the bowl of ginseng soup back into the constant temperature pot water, which made me happy It's kept warm until now. "

Yan Jingsong was a little sour when he heard it, and he felt for a moment that fortunately Xi'er was with him. Yan Jingsong looked at Xi'er and said with a smile, "you really have a heart, Xi'er, thank you."

After hearing this, Xi'er was stunned, obviously did not expect that such gentle words would come out of Yan Jingsong's mouth. In Xi'er's impression, Yan Jingsong belongs to the kind of person with cold face and hot heart, at least to himself. He yells to himself on weekdays. How could he ever say thank you? Therefore, Xi'er was in a daze.Yan Jingsong looked at Xi'er's appearance and said, "what? Can't stand the praise of the princess? "

Xi'er said with a smile: "Princess Yu Xi'er has the grace of saving her life. If it wasn't for the princess who brought Xi'er back to the palace, she might have starved to death in the street."

"You say your life is bitter, but I'm not much better than you..." Xi'er's words implicated the old memories of Yan Jingsong. Yan Jingsong sighed and said: "if I didn't meet the emperor's grandmother, my experience would be no different from you. If I didn't have the emperor's grandmother, I might starve to death in the street."

Xi'er didn't know that her casual words made Yan Jingsong think of the painful past. For a moment, she was a little at a loss: "princess, Xi'er, Xi'er didn't mean to, those things have already passed, Xi'er didn't think about it for a long time, princess, don't think about it anymore..."

Yan Jingsong nodded with a smile, a little bitter. Xi'er also sat down next to Yan Jingsong, pointed to the bowl of steaming ginseng soup on the table and said to Yan Jingsong, "princess, the temperature of the ginseng soup was just right before. If you put it down again, after the ginseng soup is completely cold, its properties will be affected. You'd better drink it as soon as possible."

Yan Jingsong looked at Xi'er, followed her eyes to see the ginseng soup, and nodded with a smile. Yin Jingsong reached for the bowl of ginseng soup and drank it all in one breath.