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After a long while, Imperial Physician Fu opened his mouth: "His Highness the Ninth Prince, could it be something unclean?"

They had great respect for the matters of the ghosts and gods, and would rather believe that they could not be trusted. After all, there were still so many mysteries that had yet to be solved.

The Goddess was a famous godly operator in the capital city. Although she was a woman, her fortune telling was very accurate. When the Sixth Princess was not feeling well previously, she invited her to have a look.

After that, she got the title of Goddess, and no one called her by her real name.

"Yuan Huigege, let them go out first …" Shen Koudan looked around weakly, pulling on Song Yuanhui's hand with all his might.

Song Yuanhui waved his hand and everyone left.

Shen Koudan allowed Song Yuanhui to accompany her every step of the way, chattering non-stop. Song Yuanhui was very impatient, but he had no choice but to patiently coax her.

Yesterday, the Wu Ling Marquis of Wuling Mansion had specifically told him to treat Shen Koudan well, and in less than a day, something had already happened. Song Yuanhui was really afraid that the Wu Ling Marquis would be angry, since the Wu Ling Marquis was currently his trump card.

The Marquis of Wu Ling was an old official of the third generation and was renowned in the imperial court. Once the Marquis of Wu Ling was brought here, it would be equivalent to pulling half of the imperial court over.

Every time he thought of this, Song Yuanhui would become excited!

Not long after, the Goddess came and walked around Shen Koudan a few times, muttering some words, and offering incense, she tossed and turned for a long time before finally leaving.

The Goddess had only just left, Shen Koudan slept for a while, and when she woke up, he was much better than before.

"How do you feel about that?" Song Yuanhui carefully supported her.

Shen Koudan smiled faintly, her pale face had also flushed a little as she said: "Yuan Huigege, I'm much better now. I'm a little hungry now …"

"Someone, bring the porridge over." Song Yuanhui hurriedly instructed.

Shen Koudan half sat up and stared at Song Yuanhui with her gentle eyes; no matter how much she looked, it was not enough.

Song Yuanhui brought the porridge over and handed it over to Shen Koudan.

When Shen Koudan caught it, her hand slipped and the bowl almost fell over.

"Here, I'll feed you." Song Yuanhui picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of white porridge and blew on it considerately.

Shen Koudan was so moved that she almost cried.

She had really been waiting for this day for a long time.

She thought that Song Yuanhui did not love her, but it seemed that it was all an illusion.

Just at this time, sounds of movement came from outside the door, it was Su Wanqing.

She heard that Shen Koudan was sick early in the morning, so in order to show off in front of Song Yuanhui, she ordered someone to buy a precious thousand year ginseng for Shen Koudan.

However, just as she reached the door, she saw Song Yuanhui feeding Shen Koudan.

Su Wanqing had special treatment in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she did not need to report when she entered, no one would stop her, if not, she would not be so sad.

looked at Song Yuanhui lovingly. Song Yuanhui also had a smile on his lips, but his actions were gentle and gentle.

What a beautiful scene of an immortal couple.

Su Wanqing laughed mockingly, she lowered her head and looked at the ginseng in her hand, feeling that it was a bit ironic, she turned around and was about to leave.

But right at this moment, Shen Koudan saw Su Wanqing, and immediately said: "Su Xiaojie is here, why don't you come in and take a seat."

Actually, Shen Koudan had already seen Su Wanqing, but she pretended not to see him. She really enjoyed Song Yuanhui's care, and it was also to provoke Su Wanqing.

As long as he thought about what Song Yuanhui had said that day, Shen Koudan would be so angry that the roots of his teeth would start to itch.

Shen Koudan believed that Su Wanqing must have seduced him first when she thought of marrying her within a few days of their marriage.

The reason why she came up with this plan, and purposely pretended to be sick, was to let Su Wanqing see how concerned Song Yuanhui was towards her.

How could Song Yuanhui understand the woman's petty thoughts? Hearing the voice, he turned around, and saw Su Wanqing standing behind him with a sad expression.

"Wanqing, what happened to you?"

Su Wanqing immediately retracted her thoughts, and forced out a slight smile as she saluted: "Greetings, Ninth Prince."

Shen Koudan sneered, filled with disdain.

Usually, when Su Wanqing saw him, she would not even greet him, and would address him intimately as he was now, but today, she politely addressed him as the Ninth Prince.

Shen Koudan was extremely pleased. Seems like her plan succeeded!

Song Yuanhui also thought that it was strange. Su Wanqing was so familiar with him normally, but why did she become so courteous today?

He was about to say something when he saw Su Wanqing pass the thousand year ginseng over, and said: "I heard that Ninth Imperial Consort's body is not feeling well, so I came over to take a look. I'll give this thousand year ginseng to Ninth Imperial Consort, making soup can't be any better."

Su Wanqing was a lot more courteous when she spoke, but she felt that something was off. However, she couldn't quite figure out what was wrong.

"Lady Wanqing is too courteous." Shen Koudan said as she lifted up her blanket to get off the bed. Her body was swaying and she was obviously still weak.

Song Yuanhui immediately held her up, his tone sounding somewhat blaming: "I just ate some medicine, how can I casually get out of bed, quickly lie down."

Shen Koudan took the opportunity and grabbed Song Yuanhui's hand. His entire person was lying on the bed, and said softly: "Miss Wanqing has specifically come here for a moment, so don't go back. I will personally cook for Su Xiaojie."

"You haven't recovered yet, how can you cook?" Song Yuanhui frowned, and supported Shen Koudan to lie back on the bed.

"Thank you for your concern, Darling." Shen Koudan blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Staring at Su Wanqing from the corner of her eyes, Shen Koudan was very satisfied to see her expression change, and she almost laughed out loud.

This was exactly the effect that he wanted, for both of them, Su Wanqing had angered her to death previously, but now, it was Feng Shui's turn …

Su Wanqing was almost unable to hold it in anymore, she turned around, not wanting to see this eye-catching scene anymore, she stiffly said: "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. I still have matters to take care of in the residence."

Song Yuanhui wanted to keep her, but before she could say anything, Shen Koudan suddenly groaned and painfully rubbed his forehead.

"Ke Dan, what happened to you?" Song Yuanhui hurriedly asked.

Shen Koudan frowned: "My head hurts a little …

As for Su Wanqing, she ran out in tears to Ninth Prince's Mansion.

As he thought about what Song Yuanhui had said, just like what he did just now, his voice still echoed in his ears.

Su Wanqing's heart ached so much that she could barely breathe.

She was running in a panic, but she ran into someone before she could see the road.

"I'm sorry …" Su Wanqing quickly apologized, but when he focused his eyes, it was actually Shen Kouqing.

"Why is it you?" Her tone was unpleasant.

Shen Kouqing looked at Su Wanqing with doubt in her eyes. Her hair was a little messy and her eyes were red and swollen.

Then, hearing Su Wanqing's strange question, Shen Kouqing laughed: "I should be the one asking this question, why is Su Xiaojie here?"