C325 Primary recovery of severe disease

The moon was bright and sparse outside, just like last night's starry sky.

After Zuo Linyu left, she extinguished the candle by her side as well. Only the cabinet and the night pearl on the table not far away from the head of the bed emitted a light blue glow, barely illuminating this room.

On the left side of the table hung a sweaty white jade beacon, and on the right was a rosewood stove.

Not far away from Song Qingyu, there was a round square table. Song Qingyu remembered that it was made of floral pear stone, and he was especially envious of it.

The faint fragrance of sandalwood drifted in and out of existence from beside him. The bed rails were carved with fresh patterns, and upon closer inspection, the room gave off a sense of elegance and elegance. Song Qingyu, however, had no thoughts of lagging behind.

Just as he was thinking, the curtains of the outer room and inner room were pushed open. A young maid looked over and saw that Song Qing and Yu was awake. She immediately walked over with a smile.

"This servant is Xi'er, she is responsible for taking care of the princess. When the prince had left earlier, he had instructed this servant to prepare porridge for him to inform the princess. Since the princess is still awake, how about this servant bring the porridge and food over? "

Song Qingyu recognized this girl. She used to follow him, but when Song Yiyan came, she was transferred to Song Yiyan's side. This time, she was standing on Song Yiyan's side, adding insult to injury. He was a complete ingrate.

Now, he was looking at him with a kind and flattering expression, making Song Qingyu feel particularly uncomfortable.

Xiu-Er had sharp eyes and her mind was meticulous. She instantly noticed the displeasure Song Qing Yu had towards her. Xiu-Er thought it was strange, but she didn't show it on her face. He still lowered his eyes and waited for orders.

Song Qing and Yu calmed down, "Bring it here."

Xi-er answered crisply and turned around to do it.

In the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, orderly footsteps were heard. Song Qingyu heard three people coming over. As expected, the light in the outer room was turned on.

There were two maidservants at the front, one on the left and one on the right. One of the maidservants was holding a plate, and on the plate was a set of a blue bowl.

Xi`er went forward and opened a bowl of porridge while the maidservant helped Song Qing and Yu up.

Song Qingyu did not like Xi'er.

Xiu-Er was still smiling as she fed Song Qingyu.

He said politely, "Princess, you were unconscious the whole time, especially last night when you had a high fever. It was the Prince who took care of you. Now that you are awake, the prince took the time to change his clothes. Until now, he still hadn't closed his eyes. "Princess, the Prince is so kind to you."

Even though Xi'er would say something nice to hear, Song Qingyu did not feel happy about it.

This gave Song Qingyu a good opportunity.

Song Qingyu's gaze shifted to the young maid who had been standing quietly beside him. "Take care of this princess from now on. This princess does not like people who are constantly talking to each other."

The young maid was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly took the bowl from Xi`er's hands. While being astonished, Xi'er kneeled down, slapping herself on the mouth. "This servant deserves to die. Even though I knew that the princess is sick, I still made a ruckus by her side. This servant deserves to die. "

"Since you know that this princess is sick, it would be better for you to recuperate. Why are you still kneeling here?"

Song Qingyu's voice sounded weak. He did not need to give any warning to deal with a servant girl. Xiu-Er immediately pursed her lips, not daring to continue speaking.

"Get out."

Song Qing said.

Xiu-Er looked at the two young maidservants with a blushing face and ran out unwillingly.

Song Qingyu was no longer able to see the happiness in Xiu-Er's mood.

The next day, when Zuo Linyu found out about it, she beat Xi`er up a dozen times and threw her out of the palace.

Song Qingyu did not feel pity for those who did not know that gratitude would bite back at their masters.

After hearing this news, he was extremely calm.

Because of this matter, the maidservants that Zuo Linyu had sent to take care of Song Qingyu had to speak carefully and be cautious. He was always afraid of Song Qingyu.

After a few days, she found that Song Qingyu was exceptionally harmonious, as if he did not have a temper. Even if the people around her were scared and accidentally knocked over a teacup, she would not lose her temper.

In the palace, when a maid knocked over a teacup, it was already an unforgivable folly. The maidservants could not afford to pay the price of every single item in the Mansion. According to the customs of the palace, those who committed crimes would be punished. If they were kicked out of the mansion, it could be considered as having kept their lives. Those who were more serious would be killed on the spot.

Song Qing and Yu didn't even look at each other and just told her to clean up the broken tea set.

The attitude of the maidservants towards Song Qingyu had changed drastically. They thought that he just didn't like people talking. He had to wait for Song Qingyu to take better care of him.

Song Qing and Yu felt the changes in their surroundings. He didn't care and he didn't feel touched at all.

After five consecutive days, Song Qingyu was finally able to get off the bed and walk around.

The young maid carefully prepared the breakfast. There were light porridge, and all sorts of different patterns. It was obvious that a lot of effort had been put into this. Not long after Song Qingyu sat down, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs outside.

When the young maid saw this person, she left one by one.

Song Qingyu frowned slightly and then flashed by. He stood up and bowed, "Greetings, Prince Jiahui."

Zuo Linyu stepped forward and helped her sit down. "I've been sick for the past few days, and I'm not in the Prince's Mansion. There's no need for these pretense."

"My body is much better now. I naturally have to bow to the prince, I can't break the rules." Song Qingyu pushed away Zuo Linyu's hand and sat down.

Zuo Ruyu's movements paused, and her eyes dimmed for a moment.

Song Qingyu felt that Zuo Linyu was displeased and changed the topic. He continued, "My lord, I have troubled you for the past few days. My body has already recovered. It has already taken up too much of your time, so I need to go back. "

Zuo Ruyu's brows tightened, "Is your body really better now?"

Song Qing nodded, "I feel much better now. Yesterday, I let Su accompany me to walk around the garden, the Plum Blossom Tree in the garden is excellent. I thought that in the winter, the blossoming plum blossoms would be very beautiful. "

Song Qingyu mentioned that the Plum Blossom Tree seemed to be especially fond of it. Seeing this, Zuo Linyu's eyebrows relaxed a lot. "If you like it, you can move over in the winter. I'll plant a circle around it." You'll like it. "

Song Qingyu forced out a smile. How could his injuries be so good? Song Qingyu had only remembered the situation at King Yu's Mansion from his previous life, so he casually mentioned it. Plus, she didn't want to walk around here.

Zuo Linyu took it seriously, thinking that Song Qingyu had indeed left the house yesterday. Seeing that he could not keep him any longer, he agreed to let Song Qingyu return. After giving a few more orders, he said that he would send her home at night.

Song Qingyu clearly understood Zuo Linyu's personality. He said that he would send her back tonight, and Song Qingyu did not continue to insist. He nodded in agreement.

At night, Zuo Ruyu found a carriage and stopped in front of the main house. She didn't even take half a step away from Song Qing. When Song Qingyu saw the carriage approaching, he also saw the left side of the carriage.