win the hairpin

Chapter 451

The side room is small, with a set of Eight Immortals tables in the middle, a tea stove, a medicine stove, a low cabinet, and a small pot of charcoal fire, all placed in an orderly manner.

A servant was resting inside. Seeing the two of them coming in, he quickly got up to pour tea, but King Jin waved him out.

The medicine had just been boiled, Xiao Huo was muttering, Jin Wang obviously read the prescription and pulse case, and explained to Song Huiyue: "After the fourth watch, he will have an injection, and before the injection, he should be given soothing soup to make him sleep better. Shen."

As he said that, he gestured to the length of the needle: "Don't move around, otherwise the needle will miss the mark, and the consequences will be disastrous."

He pulled Song Huiyue to sit down: "Take a break."

Song Huiyue picked up the upside-down teacup, lifted the teapot, poured two cups of hot tea, and brought one of them to King Jin, solemnly saying: "My lord, thank you, Qinghui's ability to wake up depends entirely on your finding Ask about medicine."

King Jin looked at her big black eyes and said with a smile, "Will you thank me with a cup of tea?"

"I don't have anything on me," Song Huiyue sat down on her buttocks, "I only have a stomach full of bad water. If you want, I will pour some on you."

King Jin nodded immediately: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly got up and went to the door, and gave a few instructions to the waiter, who rushed away, and he sat back again: "Today the cook made square cakes, and the fillings in each one are different. I think You should like to eat it, so I kept it specially."

Song Huiyue rubbed her belly: "My lord, to be honest, I've eaten twice since dinner today."

She stared at the hot tea on the table, saw King Jin took a sip, and then looked away.

King Jin drank the tea and said with a smile, "Try something new, I didn't ask you to eat more."

Just as he was talking, the little servant brought the square cake over.

Song Huiyue didn't plan to eat it at first, but the cooks in Prince Jin's mansion are very skilled. The square cake was made of a small piece, soft and white, she couldn't help but tasted a piece, chewed it, and found that it was stuffed with sesame seeds and jujube paste Er, with roasted crushed peanuts mixed with granulated sugar, it was so fragrant and sweet that she squinted her eyes into crescent moons.

So she ate two more pieces, each with different fillings, after eating, she drank a sip of tea, and really couldn't eat anything.

The head was dizzy from the stomach, and the charcoal made Xun drowsy, and the wine flowed through the limbs, making her a little drunk from a little drunk.

She managed to cheer up and talk to King Jin: "My lord, how long will Qinghui need the needle?"

"Yes," King Jin picked up a square cake and tasted a piece. "You see, he is still drowsy a lot. He needs to be exactly the same as before. Not only does he need to have an injection, but he also needs to be recuperated for a period of time."

"Hey," Song Huiyue looked at the half cake in his hand, "What stuffing?"

King Jin showed her: "Cherry bream, do you want to have a taste?"

Song Huiyue shook her head, she really couldn't take it anymore: "Qinghui is still the same as before, I thought that after waking up, it would...be better."

King Jin ate half of the square cake, and said: "Take your time, maybe he just doesn't want to get better, and he will get better when he can accept all the suffering."

"Father... At that time, he was too young," Song Huiyue said slowly while holding the teacup, "When Auntie was gone, I wanted to be like him and couldn't sleep forever."

She thought that the little Song Qinghui must be shrunk in a big body, and occasionally poked her head out, but found that there was still war raging outside and blood flowing like rivers, so she hid back again.

King Jin said heavily, "I'm sorry."

Song Huiyue shook her head: "It's Zhang Xutang's fault, I will look for him."

She was silent for a while, and when she looked up again, she suddenly looked at King Jin in a daze.

The king of Jin was wearing a fine white shirt. The clothes were ordinary, and scholars liked to wear them. However, when the king of Jin shined in the sun, the clothes immediately became worth a hundred times, which only added to the luxury.

This is a well-dressed and gorgeous villain.

King Jin ate the square cake casually, and let her look at it, but she suddenly reached out and touched King Jin's eyes.

King Jin was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed her hand and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Song Huiyue answered him slowly: "Your eyelashes are really long."

King Jin's eyelashes were dark and thick, reflecting clusters of shadows under the lamplight.

King Jin smelled the smell of alcohol flowing out of her, and couldn't laugh or cry, but he couldn't let go of the surging passion and desire, so he could only hold Song Huiyue's hand tightly.

He didn't let go until Song Huiyue snorted, and laughed angrily: "Naughty!"

Song Huiyue blinked and hid her hands in her sleeves.

King Jin took a deep breath, and suppressed the rising flames in his abdomen: "You drink too much, take a good night's rest, and sleep in the hut at the back. I'll let Nanny Yun clean it up. Command her."

He could tell that Song Huiyue had indeed drank a lot of wine.

"Okay." Song Huiyue stood up, King Jin sent her all the way to Baoxia, waited for Yunmai to pick her up, stood in the dark for a while, and then left.

Song Huiyue fell asleep under the service of Nanny Yun, and fell asleep until four o'clock, when the bell of Daxiangguo Temple rang, she sat up with a grunt, and was confused for a moment before realizing that she was sleeping in Prince Jin's Mansion .

It was still dark in the palace.

Song Huiyue got up lightly, rustled her clothes, no matter how lightly her hands and feet were, she still alarmed Grandma Yun.

Nanny Yun hurriedly helped her dress and wash. After she was dressed, she asked Nanny Yun to fetch a lantern and went to Song Qinghui's room to have a look.

The road was also dark, and there was only one light far away. The small Jinwang Mansion suddenly had a sense of depth. Walking here, I always felt that there was a danger of being swallowed by this house.

She walked faster and faster, and when she reached Song Qinghui's door, she saw that the anteroom was also quiet, so she opened the door and walked in.

Nanny Yun followed her and lit the candles.

Song Huiyue walked quickly to the bed, bent down to look at Song Qinghui.

Song Qinghui was lying on the bed soundly, sleeping deeply, there was a plate of square cakes on the small table beside the bed, several of them were missing, and the air was filled with the smell of medicine.

Only then did Song Huiyue's heart drop back to where it was.

She sat with Song Qinghui for a while, when she heard hurried footsteps outside, it was Xie Zhou who came in.

When Xie Zhou saw Song Huiyue, he immediately let out a low cry, walked two steps quickly, and slapped Song Huiyue's shoulder forcefully: "Sister Yue! Oh, you look like this!"

He glanced at Song Huiyue's chest, which was even flatter than his own, and swallowed back the words that she had grown into a big girl: "It's already so tall."

Song Huiyue gave him a blessing, and said with a smile: "Brother, long time no see, you are much more stable."

"Brother Zhou," Xie Zhou smiled while looking at Song Qinghui, "I also feel that I am stable, and I can be the chief history of the palace at any time."

He saw Song Qinghui, and pushed Song Huiyue to go out: "Hurry up, hurry up, the old doctor who gave Qinghui the needle is coming soon."

Song Huiyue wondered: "I just wanted to see him get the needle."

Xie Zhou pushed her more and more anxiously, and pushed her out of the door with all his might: "Don't look at it, this thing has eccentricities, you can't let people see the needles, and you can't stay outside. He said he was afraid that people would disturb him. It is to prevent people from stealing the teacher."

Just as he was talking, there was a loud curse from outside Zhuxi Zhai: "Xie Gouba, you fart your mother!"

"Oops!" Xie Zhou pulled Song Huiyue around and ran away, and the two quickly got out through the small door behind Baoxia.

(End of this chapter)